Feng Jiu Ge pursed his lips, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, but he quickly became firm, picked up the child on the bed and got into the carriage. Behind her, Li'er looked at the backs of one big and one small, and looked at the young son beside her: "Uncle, what are you going to do?" ”

Li Gongzi sighed invisibly: "She went to save Bao'er, she shouldn't be able to come back for a few days, you can find me if you have anything." He knew that she had gone to find the War King, and her blood type was different from Bao'er's, so only the child's father's. He didn't want them to cross paths again, but things in the world seemed to be arranged. The two of them are destined to be entangled, and no one can stop them.

Li'er nodded ignorantly, looking at the carriage that was gradually moving away to save Bao'er, where are you going?

"Lord Wang, Lord Wang!" The butler hurried into the study, and he didn't even have time to knock on the door.

"What's the matter, so flustered?" The War King put down the book in his hand and spoke dissatisfiedly.

"Lord, the princess is here with the little prince!" Isn't it a good thing to come? The War King flashed a hint of puzzlement. got up, and as soon as I came to the door of the study, I saw Bao'er who was held in Feng Jiuge's arms and was lifeless.

"What's wrong?" The king of war panicked at that moment! How can a child who was alive and kicking the day before become like this today?

"It's a long story, I need to save Bao'er with your blood!" As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful arm appeared in front of him, Feng Jiu Ge was slightly stunned, and heard a man's voice ringing in his ears: "You can use as much as you want!" ”

"You must save Bao'er!"

At that moment, no one noticed that there was a slight tremor in the War King's voice. Don't think about other things, Feng Jiuge now only thinks about giving Bao'er a blood transfusion as soon as possible.

Lying on the bed, watching the blood flow from his body to Bao'er, the heart of the king of war was indescribably complicated, Bao'er hadn't woken up yet, Feng Jiuge was by Bao'er's side, the king of war's eyes flashed slightly, and sat up: "Xiao Jiu, Bao'er is your child, right?" "Otherwise, why was Bao'er so seriously injured, and why didn't Bao'er's mother come?

"What nonsense are you talking about?" With a sigh in his heart, Feng Jiu Ge subconsciously retorted: "Bao'er is my godson whom I recognize." ”

"Xiao Jiu, Bao'er told me." He felt that if he didn't move his hands and feet, it was almost impossible to hear the truth of the matter from Xiao Jiu's mouth.

The corners of Feng Jiuge's mouth pulled out a sneer: "There is nothing in the first place, what can Bao'er tell you?" ”

"Thank you for today's incident, His Royal Highness the King of War, for helping and saving Bao'er's life."

"Xiao Jiu, Bao'er is my child. And you are her mother. The war king opened his mouth word by word, and every sentence almost made her heart jump slightly.

She didn't know how many things the War King knew, and all she could do now was die and not admit it.

"Your Highness the War King, are you joking? Why do you say that Boa is your child? ”

"Don't you think Boa looks exactly like me?" This cannot be denied. Feng Jiu Ge unconsciously pursed his lips, and it was this inadvertent action that made the war king on the opposite side laugh.

"There are not a few people in the world who look the same, doesn't this mean anything?" Looking at Xiao Jiu, who was still quibbling, the war king laughed again: "Xiao Jiu, you may not even notice yourself, since you were a child, as long as you lie, you will subconsciously purse your lips." ”

"So, I'm right."

The corners of Feng Jiuge's mouth twitched on the other side, this person seemed to have recognized this matter.

Looking at the children on the bed, they look more than alike, they are exactly the same.

"Well, this kid is yours."

"But, I'm really just Bao'er's godmother!" She let people handle everything that day, no one will know, and no one will investigate, the person who was in the Drunken Immortal Residence back then was her!

"Where's Bao'er's mother?" I can't tell if the war king believes it or not. Faced with the man's question, Feng Jiu Ge spoke: "In the Drunken Immortal Residence!" ”

"You stay here to take care of Bao'er, I'll go to the Drunken Immortal Residence and come back soon." The war king left, Feng Jiuge knew that the war king was going to collect evidence, but she was not in a hurry, believing that the beggar could handle this matter well.

When the War King came back again, Feng Jiu Ge could feel that the War King was in a bad mood. Looking at her and Bao'er with complicated eyes, Feng Jiuge breathed a sigh of relief at that moment: "Everything has been figured out?" ”

"Yes." But he didn't believe the woman's words.

"What about that kid of yours five years ago?" I remember clearly that she had a child in her belly back then.

"Didn't that kid say it a long time ago?"

"He died, there is no fate between us, and he has no chance to come into this world." Feng Jiu Ge lowered his eyes.

He didn't know what he thought about these war kings, she only knew that when the war kings left, the gaze that looked at her was incomprehensible.

"Kid, I'll take it back first."

"No, Bao'er is my child, he should stay here."

"You need to talk to Bao'er's mother about this matter, I brought Bao'er this time, and I am responsible for bringing him back."

"Even if you want to take him away, you have to wait for Bao'er to get better before leaving!" The War King took Feng Jiuge's hand: "He's not suitable for moving now. ”

Feng Jiu Ge stayed in the War King's Mansion.

In the study, the War King looked at the things in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Night Shadow, take these things to find the medicine fairy." "This is the last time, when Xiao Jiu was injured and unconscious, he left her blood, at that time, he just thought, this is Xiao Jiu's blood, he just wants to stay by his side.

But I didn't expect it to come in handy today.

"Lord Wang, I always feel that there is some misunderstanding between you and the princess."

"Yes, he feels that way himself, but what is the misunderstanding?"

"Lord, have you ever thought about why the princess kept thinking about leaving the palace back then?" As a military advisor, Mu Qing naturally looks at things more comprehensively and meticulously than others.

"Lord Wang, I think if you want the princess to come back to you, it's best to figure out what the misunderstanding between you is?"

Misunderstand? The War King fell into deep thought again.

What's the misunderstanding?

"By the way, Lord Wang, now that the real princess is back, what are you going to do with this in the palace?" You can't let them all live here.

"Naturally, it's all your own."

"I'll leave this matter to you." Mu Qing, who had just finished working outside, was assigned a task as soon as he came back.

"Lord Wang, Concubine Jade is here." The housekeeper came to report, and as soon as the words came out, he felt the cold air emanating from his own prince, and he was so frightened that he moved backwards.

"Butler, there are no side concubines in the palace, you can send all the women in the palace in a while." Those women were all collected in the palace by him a few years ago in order to consolidate his power, and now, there is no need to keep them.