Xihe found that Yan Lingxu was a little absent-minded about what he had been doing recently, but he really couldn't spare the energy to take care of his own colt by taking care of the newborn Yan Xiao.

Xi is different from other princesses.

Which of the princesses of the past dynasties did not leave the child to be taken care of by the nurse, but Xihe thought that this was his first child after all, and he was a mother after all, so it was better to take the child by himself.

Xihe, who was holding the child and breastfeeding, turned his head and saw Yan Lingxu in a daze.

......

He went in a daze by himself, saving from taking care of a small one and taking care of a large one.

The copper lamp and candle went out, and Xihe hugged the child and slept leisurely.

The light and shadow floated and fell, and Yan Lingxu's expression was faintly visible. With a wooden face, drooping eyes, pouting lips, and in a daze. One will scratch your head, the other will tickle your fingers.

Something is wrong, something is very wrong!

Yan Lingxu didn't feel right. No matter how sinister what happened for a while, it can be resolved well in the end. It always made him feel that the boss was by his side, and that the silver-haired grandmother was the boss.

But it's unbelievable no matter how you think about it, the boss is obviously a girl in her early twenties, how can she suddenly become an old lady.

Is it a delusion? But it's all real!

Silver-haired granny ...... Shake your head. His boss's beautiful black hair is pouring out of thousands of miles, which is not in line with it in the first place.

A face full of wrinkles...... Shake your head again. No, no, the boss's ice muscles and jade bones, how can the skin that can be broken by blowing can be compared to this face full of furrows.

What's the figure...... Yan Lingxu's eyes lit up.

This figure is a fight, don't look at the old grandmother is already so old, but this figure and the waist that Yingying can hold in one hand. Nodding, there are comparisons with the boss, and some comparisons!

But......

Suddenly, as if remembering something frightened, my eyes widened and my mouth opened.

Wrong!

Of all the old women I've seen, most of them are covered in flesh, and it's impossible for even a practitioner to maintain this kind of young woman's body.

Although the grandmother has wrinkles on her face, she has no hands on her hands, and her figure is also very good!

And then the aroma of the grandmother is the same as the smell of the boss. It seems that the boss mentioned to himself that this kind of incense cannot be said to be unique, but it is easy not to encounter the second kind. What's that called...... Oh yes, it's called a scented powder made from irises.

I remember that the boss said that when I had insomnia before, this can calm my mind and help me sleep.

There is no such big coincidence, right?

Twisted his eyebrows.

On the night of Xihe's birth, when the man in black was fighting with his grandmother, he cheered for himself. The old grandmother turned around and scolded herself with contempt.

In the past, this was often on the lips of the boss......

Also, when the ghost 'miracle' appeared that day, there was obviously no wind, and the water was not too heavy, and the boat where he and Xihe were located shook a few times...... He unintentionally lowered his head, as if he saw some dark shadows in the water.

Everything seems to be a coincidence, but when you look at it closely, it doesn't feel like a coincidence.

Although there is no direct evidence to prove their own speculation. But Yan Lingxu is now very suspicious that this national teacher's grandmother is the boss who has 'died'.

He was so excited about his discovery that he laughed out loud and woke up Xi and Yan Xiao, who had finally fallen asleep. I was sleeping well and was suddenly woken up, and I cried with a deflated mouth. Xi He was tired and half dead before he coaxed his son to sleep, Yan Lingxu's smile caused his previous efforts to be wasted, and he angrily threw out a shoe and smashed it on Yan Lingxu's head, "Hurry up and let me go!" ”

Yan Lingxu touched his smashed head, obediently walked out of the door and went to the garden to smirk.