Song Yunshu took Xiaobao to the main hall, and praised Xiaobao for being well-behaved and cute, saying that he was also a talent when he grew up......

Whether it's true or not, as a mother, hearing someone praise her child, Song Yunshu is sincerely happy, this is a glory.

The laughter was louder and louder, and as the time passed, night fell.

Laughter is a very physically demanding thing, and it is indeed a little late, Song Yunshu was afraid that Xiaobao would fall asleep later, and watching the guests leave one after another, Song Yunshu did not stay.

Just looked at the little emperor around him who was reluctant to leave, both relieved and helpless.

At the beginning of the banquet, the little emperor came up and wanted to give Xiaobao a gold medal for avoiding death, saying that he was going to celebrate Xiaobao's birthday, but Song Yunshu was startled.

He is still young, some things are not light or heavy, Song Yunshu doesn't understand how this kind of accident can happen with Chu Yuchen in control.

But the little emperor is not light or heavy, she can't.

It is said that a companion is like a tiger, who would have predicted what would happen to Xiaobao in the future, one more gold medal for avoiding death would be equivalent to an extra life at some point.

To be honest, it is false that Song Yunshu is not moved, but since ancient times, the gold medal for avoiding death can only be given to people who have made great contributions to the royal family.

Withstanding Chu Yuchen's inquiring gaze, Song Yunshu couldn't bear to postpone it, she also had her considerations.

One is; This is indeed not in line with the rules, the little emperor is still young, she is not like letting the little emperor be caught talking because of this incident, right and wrong in her life.

The second is; Song Yunshu hopes to respect Xiaobao's own wishes, and does not want to tie Xiaobao's future to the royal family because of a death-free gold medal.

She disguised herself as a man and entered the court as an official, so she would never put Xiaobao into this situation.

I only hope that Xiaobao can live a life of peace and joy, unrestrained.

So when Chu Yuchen came to her with a bunch of good names, she fell in love with 'An Yao' at a glance, and wished him his star.

When he came to the guest room, Song Yunshu had ordered someone to put all kinds of things in a circle, including pen, ink, paper, inkstone, chicken legs, silver, ring rulers, medicinal materials, etc., in addition to the jade pendant that Chu Yuchen secretly put in to represent his identity.

Putting Xiao Bao in the middle, in their words of encouragement, Xiao Bao stretched out his hand to the silver, and then pouted, turning to Chu Yuchen's jade pendant, and before Chu Yuchen was happy, the white and tender little hand quickly retracted.

After waiting for half a sound and not seeing Xiaobao move, Song Yunshu was anxious, picked up the jade pendant in front of him, snapped, and was slapped aside by Xiaobao mercilessly.

Seeing that Chu Yuchen's face was darkened, he twisted his face to the side, and his resentful appearance was not far behind the little emperor who was punished.

And this scene was also seen by the little emperor, and in the near future, Chu Yuchen's cold and tall image in the little emperor's heart collapsed.

Song Yunshu, who was patient and handed Xiaobao things one by one, felt for the first time that the good baby in her heart would become a big devil in the future, and she chuckled in her heart.

She still prefers the cutest of the cute, well-behaved, little Zhengtai, or something.

"A-Niang ......" seemed to be impatient by Song Yunshu, and Xiaobao's ruddy mouth spit out two words, which made Song Yunshu and Chu Yuchen fall into deep thought for a while.

Born to feel distressed.

She is now dressed as a man and plays the role of a father, but she leaves a vacancy in Xiaobao's mother's position.

And Chu Yuchen felt guilty that his son had to be raised in someone else's house, although he would often come to see it, but some of the shortcomings could not be made up, just like ......

However, the next sentence made people confused, "Little ...... Primary 3...... Child. ”

Slurred screaming, wow, crying.

For a while, all eyes fell on Song Yunshu, and in addition to Xiaobao's howling and crying in the space, the air condensed.

Xiaobao's weekly activities ended inexplicably, and in the end, Xiaobao still didn't take anything. Song Yunshu held Xiaobao in his arms, sent away a few relatives and friends, and was silent while holding Xiaobao.

Not long after Chu Yuchen left, Ayu came.

If it were in normal times, Song Yunshu would definitely be suspicious, but she was exhausted by Xiaobao and Xiao Sanzi, and she didn't have time to think about this.

"What's wrong?" Chu Yuchen pretended to be surprised and asked.

He took the crying tired Xiaobao.

"The third son may be back." Song Yunshu said.

In the past few days, Xiaobao's mood has always changed inexplicably, and he will say the name of the third son. She should have thought that the third son not only did not leave, but also hid in the Song Mansion.

If he really wants to harm Xiaobao, why doesn't he do it?

Chu Yuchen was silent for a while, looked at Song Yunshu fixedly, and said, "Maybe his purpose is not Xiaobao. ”

Who would that be? An extremely strange thought welled up in Song Yunshu's heart, could it be her mother?

"It's unlikely......" Song Yunshu said with a smile.

"What do you think of?" Chu Yuchen looked at her whitened face and frowned and asked.

She shook her head, not saying anything at all.

Ningxiang Courtyard.

Song drank a cup of tea made by Zhang Yunyao every day according to the custom, and she was stunned in place after just taking a sip.

Zhang Yunyao's voice was like a kind of spell, bewitching her to reveal the secret hidden in her heart.

"Who is Xiaobao's mother?" Zhang Yunyao smiled, and in the dim light, her red lips were as red as blood.

“…… Clouds, clouds, ......" The intermittent voice was hoarse, like a rotten blade scraped on the ground.

"Who is it?" Zhang Yunyao began to get a little impatient.

"Cloud, cloud, cloud......" Song's eyes regained a little sanity.

Zhang Yunyao stopped talking, and poured her another glass with an expression on her face.

"Xiaobao's mother is Yun Shu." After saying this, Song fell to the ground like a deflated balloon.

Zhang Yunyao was stunned for a moment, Song Yunshu is a woman?

Hurry up and tell your master about it.

As soon as she was about to leave, a silver knife went over her face, making a long cut on her face.

"Bastard!" I don't know when the little third son who came to the Song family's house glared at her angrily, "The mistress treats you so well, you actually!" ”

Zhang Yunyao sneered and said, "So what? For me, the only thing that matters is the master. ”

"Who sent you?" The little third son, who was overwhelmed by anger, rushed up desperately.

The light work of the third son was so great that it forced Zhang Yunyao to retreat again and again, and soon there were a few more scars on his body.

But the third son was not Zhang Yunyao's opponent after all, and the injuries on his body some time ago were not fully healed, so he was kicked by Zhang Yunyao next to the Song family.

Xiao Sanzi resisted the urge to vomit blood, and was about to stand up and attack again, and then he heard Song's moaning.

He hurriedly went to check on Song's injuries, but fortunately, there were no scars on Song's body, but he just fell to the ground.

Song raised his cloudy eyes to look at Xiao Sanzi, and tears flowed down.

"Little, little three...... Yes, I'm sorry......" Song struggled to remember, but was held by the third son.

The gentle and loyal child smiled with tears in the corners of his eyes and said, "The mistress doesn't need to apologize. ”

He stood up and pulled out a silver knife encrusted with brilliant rubies and a wolf tooth hanging from the hilt.

He looked at this knife with some pity, this was the first birthday gift he prepared for Xiaobao, but unfortunately it had not been given out yet.