The noble lady hurriedly said to the maid next to her, "Hurry up and put out the food. Oh, my little prince, you haven't eaten for three meals. The prince only asked you to face the wall and reflect on your mistakes, but he didn't say you can't eat."
The little baby didn't move at all.
"Your Highness, please eat something." The noble lady tried to pull the baby, but the baby didn't move at all. The noble lady was very distressed, "The prince is also worried about you. You ran to Rongcheng alone without saying anything. How dangerous it is... Your Highness, please eat something first?"
The lady didn't know what to do with him, and she felt distressed and anxious.
But unexpectedly, the soft voice of the little black-robed kid was heard, "Granny Kang, am I really my father's biological child?"
The lady froze immediately.
"Of course... of course it is. Otherwise, why would the prince go to look for you in person after finding out that you had sneaked into Rongcheng?" Although the little kid had his back to her, Mrs. Kang still looked a little guilty.
Unexpectedly, the usually serious kid suddenly laughed softly, "What does father look like? Do I look like him?"
Mrs. Kang's scalp suddenly felt numb.
I laughed. I actually laughed.
This feeling is so similar to that of the prince!
But this question...
Madam Kang suppressed her fear of a child and didn't know how to answer. She had seen the prince many years ago, but she hadn't seen the young prince in four years!
This little prince started wearing a mask when he was just over one year old. For little babies, especially good-looking ones, there is not much difference before one year old, and it is difficult to tell their appearance. After one year old, they slowly grow up and their appearance starts to become obvious.
She really didn't know what the young prince looked like now.
Let alone her, even the prince himself probably doesn't know what the young prince looks like now.
"Of course... of course they look alike." Even she didn't know whether the young prince was the prince's child. But reason told her that the prince had never touched a woman except for that time six years ago. With his personality, it was impossible for him to touch any woman.
Then, little prince...
However, they say that things resemble their owners, and she has seen many cases where they are not their own children, but as they are raised, their appearance, words and deeds become more like their own children than their own. They say that this child, as they are raised, becomes like...
Doesn't the young master's temperament sometimes resemble that of the prince? So, it's probably similar, right?
I also feel that, in this world, unless they are biological children, it is impossible for anyone to be born like the prince...
When Mrs. Kang was feeling anxious, she heard the little kid in black robe laugh softly again, "Is that so? Then, Granny Kang, have you seen my mother? What kind of person is she?"
With a "crash", the maid who was arranging the meal was so scared when she heard this that the porcelain plate in her hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
Madam Kang's face turned pale as well. She waved her hand to let the maids who were tremblingly preparing to clean up the residue on the floor go down. Only she and the young master were left in the room.
Then he spoke in a calm voice, "Young Master, why did you suddenly ask this? Aren't you..."
"I never asked, did I?"
He finally turned around and faced Mrs. Kang with his masked face. Although Mrs. Kang could not see his appearance or expression at all, as someone who had served in the deep palace before, she was also a little at a loss and didn't know what to do.
It was as if this five-year-old kid saw through my soul.
"What? My mother is a monster? I just asked casually and the maid was so scared that she dropped the plate."
Granny Kang's face was still pale, and she spoke with some difficulty, "Young Master..."
Unexpectedly, her hand was suddenly held gently by the little baby's warm and tender hand. His voice was no longer cold, but soft and cute like a five-year-old child, and he said softly, "Grandma Kang, you raised me and gave me my name. Just tell me, tell Qing'er..."
He leaned his head gently on Granny Kang and asked softly, "Is mother still alive?"
The way he moves and the way he speaks.
Granny Kang's heart seemed to be broken by something, and no matter how tough it was, it felt so painful that it was completely weakened.
"Granny Kang, are you really unwilling to tell me?"
"I...your mother...she...she..."
Suddenly, a man's charming and low voice sounded outside the door.
"Chang Sunqing, I taught you the art of soul-stealing, and you're going to use it against the nanny who raised you?"
Mrs. Kang came to her senses with cold sweat on her forehead. What does that mean?
His Highness the Young Master just said to her...
Then he looked at the masked man who stepped in, "Your Majesty, please don't blame me..."
"Madam Kang, please go down first."
Mrs. Kang looked at the man who came in, then looked at the little kid in the black robe, sighed in her heart, and turned to leave.
In the room, the little face under the mask of the black-robed little doll looked fearlessly at the man who was sitting lazily and casually picked up the book he usually read.
"I want to know about my mother."
"So what if you know?" the man casually opened the little baby's book.
Yeah, so what?
The little kid in the black robe pursed his lips tightly and said, "So, you really do know who my mother is!" This sounded very strange at first. Of course his father knew who his mother was, but the little kid's words clearly showed that he suspected that he was picked up or adopted, and was not the biological child of the person in front of him.
The man laughed and said nothing.
"Did you kill my mother?" His voice was faintly murderous.
"If so, will you kill me to avenge her?"
The little kid clenched his fists tightly. He...
The man's purple eyes under the mask looked at him, "Come here."
The little kid finally passed away with his stiff body. The man reached out and felt the pulse of his left hand. After a moment, he let go of his hand, got up and left without saying anything.
The little doll stood still.
The eyes beneath the mask drooped slightly.
After Changsun Wuji left here and arrived at the study, a dark shadow appeared silently, "Master, the person who deliberately leaked the news to the young master, saying that you went to Rongcheng, and led the young master to Rongcheng has been found out."
"Heh." The man laughed with an ambiguous tone. "It's time to teach some people a lesson."
No matter how useless the child he raised is, he still raised him. It is not up to others to plot against him or use him as a pawn.
Baili Feiyue and the others bought some medicinal herbs and returned to the general's mansion. As they walked to the gate, they saw two more carriages at the gate. Baili Feiyue couldn't help but take a closer look.
As soon as she entered the house, the housekeeper was standing there, obviously waiting for her, "Miss San, the master asked you to go to the living room. Two officials from the Ministry of Justice came and said they have something to ask you."
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