Gu Xueting ignored him because he couldn't wait to verify what Zhizhi said in the letter.

Following her instructions, he opened the photo stone, and it lit up. In an instant, an extremely clear image appeared on it. The protagonist of the picture was naturally Qing Bao.

He was sitting on the bed, trying hard to scoop out a ball of ice cream and eat it, so much that there was a circle of milk stains on his mouth.

The images captured by the photography stone were extremely lifelike. When he looked at them, it was as if Qing Bao was right in front of him.

I even had the illusion of smelling milk on him.

Gu Xueting looked at it and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

Seeing this, Luo Yaoyao felt itchy in his heart as if he was being scratched by a cat, so he leaned over to take a look.

This time Gu Xueting did not dodge.

Unexpectedly, the moment Luo Yaoyao saw Qing Bao, she exclaimed: "Boy, when did you give birth to a baby behind my back?"

The nose and eyes of this little baby are exactly like his. If you say he is not his son, he will be the first to disagree!

Gu Xueting calmly slid to the next picture, which was a picture of Qing Bao stripped naked and playing in the pool.

Water droplets were splashing above and he was smiling like a little sun.

"Qingbao is Zhizhi's son, but he calls me daddy now. In my heart, I also treat him as my own child."

Luo Yaoyao was a little confused. "Are you saying that this kid is not your child?"

Gu Xueting glanced at him and said, "Master, if Qingbao is really the child of Zhizhi and me, then I wouldn't have to worry so much. Unfortunately, it's not."

Luo Yaoyao's gaze fell on the photo stone again, "But this kid looks so much like you..."

"Really?" Gu Xueting was confused by the situation and did not notice this.

The point is, Qing Bao looks... well, a little fat, round and chubby all over, and he really can't see how he is similar to himself.

Luo Yaoyao rolled her eyes and said, "You treated him as your son, but you didn't even notice this. Since it's not your child, and it looks so much like you, could it be one of your brothers'?"

He was also shocked by Qing Bao's appearance at first, and subconsciously thought that he was Gu Xueting's child.

But on second thought, he felt it was impossible. After all, he knew his disciple well. If Gu Xueting really had something unspeakable going on with the girl and accidentally left child, he would definitely not let the girl wander around.

As the youngest son of the late emperor, Gu Xueting had quite a few older brothers. Although most of them had been eliminated by the current emperor finding excuses, there were still a few left.

Gu Xueting had deliberately ignored this issue before, and had always regarded himself as Qingbao's father. However, now that Luo Yaoyao had revealed the truth, he suddenly realized that Qingbao was the child of his Zhizhi and another man.

This realization was like a sharp thorn, instantly piercing his heart and causing it to bleed profusely.

He gripped the photo stone tightly in his hand, and his knuckles turned white from the force.

Luo Yaoyao quickly rescued the photo stone from his hand, "Hey, shouldn't you have accepted this fact a long time ago? Why are you getting angry at the photo stone now?"

He held the photo stone and looked at it with great interest.

This little kid is so blessed, he is white and chubby, and his little arms are like lotus roots. Looking at him is so appetizing that you can't wait to take a bite of him.

Gu Xueting closed his eyes and fought against the murderous thoughts surging in his heart.

“Chuckle, chuckle…”

Qingbao's joyful laughter could be heard from the photo-taking stone.

This laughter was like sunshine, instantly dispelling the haze and darkness in Gu Xueting's heart.

No matter what, Zhizhi and Qingbao are his, now and in the future, and this fact will never change! "Master, give me the photo stone. I have to go back."

Gu Xueting stood up.

Luo Yaoyao ran to the side and waved his hand nonchalantly, "Let's go, leave the photo stone to me. Hehe, this little doll is so interesting, it's really good to watch!"

A line of black lines slid down Gu Xueting’s forehead. What the hell is this thing called "eating rice"?

"Master." He emphasized and reiterated.

Luo Yaoyao threw the photo stone to him angrily, humming in dissatisfaction: "Unworthy disciple, you really don't know how to respect your master. Hey, can you help me ask Qingbao's mother where this photo stone came from? Can you get me one too?"

"Yeah." Gu Xueting carried the package and left the courtyard.

Luo Yaoyao was lying on the table, feeling that life had suddenly lost its fun. He suddenly jumped up, not knowing what he was thinking of.

Humph, if you don't show it to me, then I can't see it? For the sake of your lifelong happiness, I, as your teacher, will take the trouble to go there in person and see for you who that Miss Zhizhi is!

Shen Yizhi, who was thousands of miles away in Lijiazhuang, had no idea that he would soon welcome an uninvited guest.

At this moment, she was busy putting makeup on Han Baoluo, determined to make her the most stunning one in the audience!

Half an hour later, the makeup was completed.

Han Baoluo opened his eyes, looked at himself in the mirror, and was absent-minded for a moment.

Is this beautiful woman, as bright as the morning glow and as gorgeous as a lotus, really herself?

She reached out and touched her face in disbelief. When she touched the warm skin, she dared to believe that all this was real.

With her current appearance, Han Baoqin is nothing! "Very good, I want this kind of arrogant aura. Today you are the most beautiful focus of the whole audience!"

Shen Yizhi took out a fairy dress that he bought from the Shenhuangzhu Grocery Store for 10 points and said, "Put it on."

Looking at the glittering and dazzling dress in her hand, Han Baoluo took a deep breath and took it.

When she changed her clothes and walked out from behind the screen, Shen Yizhi clapped his hands and said, "Very good, but you need to straighten your back and lower your chin a little more."

Han Baoluo did as he was told and looked more confident and imposing.

"Yeah, that's it."

Shen Yizhi then handed over an exquisite sachet woven from bamboo silk, which contained a small mirror box, a tube of lip balm, as well as a handkerchief, a small fan and other miscellaneous items.

It can help Han Baoluo stay in the best condition at all times.

"How can a beauty be without a bag? Come and take it."

Han Baoluo has now quickly adapted to her identity as a beauty. She took the sachet gracefully and smiled slightly.

"Come on, walk around twice and I'll take a picture for you."

Shen Yizhi took out the photo stone and captured her walking figure.

"How was it?" Han Baoluo asked nervously after the walk.

"Look for yourself." Shen Yizhi handed over the photo stone.

As for the origin of the photo stone, she explained to the public that it was a treasure from a foreign country bought from Tianbao Pavilion.

There are all kinds of strange and bizarre things and rare treasures in this world, so Han Baoluo and others did not feel suspicious.