"elder brother……"

Qin Ye snuggled in Ling Yixing's arms, breathing in the peaceful scent from him, and his headache was slightly relieved.

She glanced sideways at the two children who were looking at her eagerly, and a few words came to her lips, but she stopped herself.

"Brother, why do they recognize me as their mother?" she asked in a low voice.

Jun Qingyu stepped forward and said, "Because of this."

In his hand, he held a palm-sized booklet.

Qin Ye was stunned.

Isn't this her notebook?

How did it end up in his hands?

"You lost it the last time you entered the palace, and I forgot to return it to you." Jun Qingyu turned the title page and pointed to the name on it. "The name of Princess Chen is Qin Ye."

Qin Ye was surprised.

Princess Chen's name is Qin Ye, and she is also called Qin Ye, so they have the same name.

Just because of this, the two children recognize her as their mother?

It was also because of this that the three princes treated her so well. It turned out that they wanted to make up for their debt to their deceased sister.

Is it a coincidence that Princess Chen has the same name as her?

How did the two children know about the Qiankun Bracelet?

Could it be that before she was transformed into Princess Lingye, she was also transformed into Princess Chen?

How come she doesn't remember?

Whose name is this "Chen" carved on his arm?

Qin Ye pressed his aching temples, his mind was as tangled as steel wool, he couldn't make sense of it, the more he thought, the more confused he became.

"Mother, it doesn't matter if you forget Xi'er, but you can't abandon us. We have been looking for you for a long, long time, and we miss you so much."

Wei Xi held her sleeve tightly, unwilling to let go.

Ziye hugged her thighs and hung his whole body on Qin Ye, "You are my mother!"

They won't admit their mistakes!

That familiar smell from my mother.

Even though they haven't seen each other for four years, the telepathy between mother and son cannot be wrong.

"This..." Qin Ye opened his mouth, "I... I really don't remember that I have been to Dongling Country, and I have never given birth to a child. Princess Chen is dead, how could I be her?"

"I don't care! You are the mother!"

Ziye raised his childish face and said in a firm voice:

"If you don't want us, my sister and I will find a rope and hang ourselves in front of you, so that you will lose your most beloved daughter and son!"

"You'll regret it!"

"When you think about it later, you won't have anywhere to cry!"

The two men had determined expressions, and they were just about to hold knives across their necks to threaten Qin Ye.

Qin Ye didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

They had only met a few times. What did their life and death have to do with her?

These two kids are really cute.

"Xiao Ye, let them stay for the time being." Ling Yixing said, "They traveled from Jiangnan to the capital of Nanyuan. I'm sure a lot of things happened in the process. It won't be too late to send them away after we contact King Chen."

Ziye nodded hurriedly:

"Uncle is right!"

Wei Xi also hurriedly said: "Mother, you don't know, we were caught by a strange man in black. My brother and I took the opportunity to escape halfway and finally came to you. If we leave you, we will definitely be caught by the bad guys!"

"Thank you uncle for letting us stay."

Everyone called him "Uncle" in a soft and tender voice, between milky and semi-mature, like a piece of candy, sweet to the bottom of Ling Yixing's heart.

Ling Yixing stroked the two children's heads, his eyes as bright as stars, and his smile was extremely gentle and doting.

Jun Qingyu, who was standing aside, shed tears of sorrow.

uncle……

He is the real uncle!

Why not call him?

I am so envious of Ling Yixing. He has a younger sister and two little nephews. If he had not made mistakes and gone astray, he would be at the peak of his life now.