After coaxing Xiao Xier to sleep, Xiao Lingyu slipped into the space and quickly analyzed the composition of the urine. After repeatedly confirming that it did not contain the deadly bacteria, he was completely relieved.
He quickly returned to the carriage, looked at the sleeping little Xier, and couldn't help but lean over and kiss her smooth little forehead.
Her biological mother is the Queen of Nankun, and she is protected by the Phoenix, so her body is not so fragile and she will definitely be able to hold on until Xiao Xier returns to see her.
The Crown Princess wants to bring Xiao Xier back to the country. She probably changed her strategy and really wants to bring Xiao Xier back.
There is currently no direct evidence to prove that the Crown Princess is the real murderer of Xiao Xier.
She could easily find a scapegoat and clear herself of the charges.
She can't go back to Beijing now, and going to Nankun is even more impossible.
I need to think about this carefully.
Alas, being a mother is not an easy thing.
So much to worry about!
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"My eldest nephew."
Baili Xuanlang leaned his thighs alternately against the door of the carriage, staring at Su Ning'an's profile for more than half an hour.
The eldest nephew just sat in front of the couch holding his eldest sister's hand, looking at her without blinking.
I didn't believe my elder sister before, but now I am extremely worried about her.
If the eldest nephew knew what his eldest sister had suffered in the Song family, would he still have the courage to say that his eldest sister was a bad woman?
"Uncle, you should go to sleep. I'll stay here." Su Ning'an responded in a low voice.
"Call me uncle."
Su Ning'an opened his mouth and thought about how hard his father had worked to raise him and his sister over the years.
He can't easily recognize an uncle back.
Baili Xuanlang felt a little disappointed, but thinking about the fact that his mother and uncle came to visit him, it was indeed a bit sudden.
My eldest nephew also needs to adapt first.
"Ang'er, it's okay if you don't call me uncle. You will call me uncle sooner or later. But when your mother wakes up tomorrow, you must call her mother to make her happy. She has suffered a lot over the years. If it weren't for the thought that you are still alive, she might not be able to survive. Promise your uncle that you will stop calling her aunt and call her mother tomorrow, okay?"
Su Ning'an tilted his head to look at Baili Xuanlang. He had a lot to ask him, but because it was too late, he only said, "I promise you, but I have to stay here tonight."
Baili Xuanlang stood up and left.
A moment later.
He brought a thick woolen mat and spread it across the couch, then brought two thick quilts and spread them on top.
"Angel, come and lie down."
Su Ningan replied in a low voice: "I'm not sleepy yet."
Baili Xuanlang patted his little head and said, "Okay, lie down if you're sleepy. Your mother will be distressed if she wakes up tomorrow morning and sees a black eye under your eye."
"Okay, I'll lie down and sleep when I'm tired."
After Baili Xuanlang left, Su Ning'an was worried that it would be very cold in the second half of the night, so he picked up a quilt and covered Baili Qingluan with it, and carefully tucked in the corners of the quilt for her.
"You must wake up early tomorrow and not sleep too late. I believe what you say. You are my mother and I am your son..."
Su Ning'an lay in front of the couch, looking at Baili Qingluan and muttering to himself. Unconsciously, Su Ning'an closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, the first ray of morning light slipped into the carriage, waking up Baili Qingluan.
Baili Qingluan opened his lifeless eyes and stared at the ceiling in a daze for a moment.
The scene of her son not believing her and leaving resolutely last night appeared in front of her eyes, and her heart ached slightly.
Since her son doesn't believe her for the time being, she will take him back to Xirong first. He will believe her words sooner or later.
Go see your son now.
When Baili Qingluan lifted the quilt and got out of bed, she noticed Su Ning'an lying at the end of the couch.
The lifeless eyes suddenly became bright.
Did her son stay with her all night?
So, he believed what she said and believed that she was his mother?
Baili Qingluan excitedly got off the couch, picked up Su Ning'an, gently placed him on the couch, and covered him tightly.
Baili Qingluan sat beside the couch for a while, looking at her son's pouting face as he slept. The look on his face was exactly the same as in her memory, when he was sleeping in his cradle.
I couldn't help but reach out and touch his forehead, and then gently poked his thick, fleshy cheek.
This is her son, she will not make a mistake.
Baili Qingluan heard the noise outside, frowned, and hurried out of the car.
The subordinates who made the fire and cooked were driven far away; their son couldn't be disturbed while he was sleeping.
When she turned around to look at her son, she thought that her son had grown up but she had never cooked a meal for him.
Baili Xuanlang stretched lazily and got off the carriage, "Eldest sister!"
Baili Qingluan turned around and gave him a glare.
Baili Xuanlang quickly covered his mouth and trotted over.
"Eldest sister, are you going to make breakfast yourself?"
Baili Qingluan nodded and said, "Make a hearty breakfast for my son and you."
"Eldest sister, you are still sick, let me make breakfast for you and your mother."
"I'm fine. Tell them not to make any noise and disturb my son's sleep."
Baili Xuanlang was worried, so he asked Duan Yuzhuo to tell him to prepare breakfast for Su Ning'an together with Baili Qingluan.
Half an hour later, it was dawn.
Xiao Lingyu stuck his head out of the carriage and saw from afar Baili Qingluan taking pots of steaming hot food from Baili Xuanlang and bringing them into the carriage.
I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows, thinking that Ang'er was in for a treat.
Baili Xuanlang brought a coffee table from another carriage and placed the food on it for the mother and son.
At this time, Su Ning'an was still immersed in his dream and had the same dream as that afternoon.
But this time, when I saw my mother's appearance clearly, it was exactly Baili Qingluan.
"So you really are my mother!"
Su Ning'an rushed over happily, but found nothing. Then he smelled the fragrance of rice and suddenly opened his confused eyes. He didn't know where he was for a moment.
"Ang'er, this is the breakfast your mother made for you this morning. Come and try your mother's cooking skills."
At this time, Baili Qingluan had already sat down in front of the soft couch, and stretched out her gentle hands to help Su Ning'an, who was still in a daze, sit up.
He wiped Su Ning'an's face with a hot towel prepared in advance.
Baili Xuanlang handed over the warm tea in his hand in time.
"Angel, rinse your mouth, we're going to have breakfast."
Su Ning'an finally came to his senses. Why was he lying on the couch?
He quickly got down from the couch, took the tea from Baili Qingluan's hand and put it aside.
"aunt……"
"Mother, you are weak, please sit up quickly, the couch is more comfortable."
"What did you call me?"
She was not mistaken in hearing this; her son called her mother.
Su Ningan was very sure that the person in front of him was his biological mother. Even the dream just now confirmed it, so it couldn't be fake. So he called out: "Mother, you are my mother."
The cry of "mother" touched Baili Qingluan's heart. The missing part in Baili Qingluan's heart was instantly filled, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.
My son really recognized her!
"Anger."
Baili Qingluan pulled Su Ning'an into her arms and hugged him tightly.
Baili Qingluan's scent was very special and fragrant, making Su Ning'an very familiar and greedy.
He had smelled this scent a long time ago, and it turned out to be the scent of his mother.
"Mother."
"Alas, son."
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