Recalling the situation at that time, Feng Baiyi's memory was very deep, Xia Qing had a golden waist card in his hand, on which was the word "Yu" with a silver border. Moreover, Feng Baiyi remembered the only son of the high-spirited Golden Gun Lu family he met last time. But when he saw Xia Qing's waist card, his face became very solemn. And even then did not dare to say a word of disobedience.

Listening to Jiang Mingcheng's tellings and uncertain speculations, as well as his cognition and memories of Xia Qing himself. As a result, Feng Baiyi's face gradually turned the color of iron blue, and his faint anger was not because of Jiang Mingcheng's speculation. It's because through Jiang Mingcheng's speculation and his own thinking, he really thinks that the possibility that Xia Qing is the daughter of this Xia Yu prince is really not small.

When the two of them were young, the cavalry that captured them, Feng Baiyi now recalled the attire of this group of soldiers at that time, and knew that it must be soldiers from the royal family or royal nobles. When Feng Baiyi was young, he didn't know what kind of trouble he had caused to such an unlucky thing. However, if what Jiang Mingcheng said is indeed true, everything is explained. When Xia Qing was really the eldest daughter of Xia Yu, the first prince of Qi Kingdom, Feng Baiyi's heart suddenly swelled with a very unpleasant feeling. He even regretted that he knew about it, because it would probably ruin their peaceful and beautiful life.

Jiang Mingcheng saw the expression on Feng Baiyi's face, and he was actually unwilling to change anything. Especially when he realized that his niece was not an ordinary person, Jiang Mingcheng's expression was actually very helpless and entangled. He was also indifferent and helpless to say such a specific content, just to let Xia Qing accompany him in the last days of his biological father. Even if Xia Yu didn't fulfill his responsibilities as a father. "But how can this real flesh-and-blood family relationship be withdrawn?" Jiang Mingcheng persuaded Feng Baiyi.

Looking at Jiang Mingcheng's also slightly apologetic face, Feng Baiyi sighed deeply and sighed: "No matter what, Qing'er will always be my little junior sister by my side, and the person I love the most, and the mother of my unborn son." However, I'd rather forget about these things and live with my sister in peace. But I can't represent her, the real will is to ask Qing'er" Feng Baiyi took a sip of the peach blossom sake in front of him, and then sighed and drank the peach blossom wine in the big bowl in front of him. sighed deeply twice, and Jiang Mingcheng, who was sitting opposite him, stopped speaking. The two of them continued to drink in silence until a milky white light gradually appeared in the east and shrouded the earth, and the two of them were still unsatisfied.

"Okay, I'll mention this matter to Qing'er, but if she doesn't agree, then forget it. Actually, I shouldn't have come to disturb your life, it's just that this is blood thicker than water after all, and I'm an outsider after all, so I told Qing'er that the specifics of this matter still have to be decided by herself, but I don't want to stimulate her, she is a person who will be a mother after all," the two of them drank until early in the morning before they walked out of the peach blossom forest to breathe the air of the new day. Jiang Mingcheng saw Feng Baiyi's embarrassment, so he offered to ask Xia Qing her opinion on this matter. However, now that Xia Qing is pregnant, it is not appropriate to suffer this additional blow. Jiang Mingcheng's expression was not very good-looking.

Feng Baiyi let out a long sigh, the expression on his face was full of indifferent helplessness, "Don't worry, uncle, if there is indeed such a thing, I will face it with Qing'er." Now that the two of us are one, you can rest assured."

"Hey" Jiang Mingcheng sighed deeply, and he didn't know what else to say. The two of them walked silently to the thatched hut where Xia Qing and Gao Hanyue lived. Along the way, Feng Baiyi told Jiang Mingcheng about Gao Hanyue's affairs and talents, and the two of them finally did not immerse themselves in Xia Qing's ethereal life. A rare smile finally appeared on his face.

"Uncle, senior brother, why are you here?" Feng Baiyi and Jiang Mingcheng had just walked outside the grass hut before they had time to see the situation clearly, when they heard Xia Qing's silver bell-like voice. Outside the hut, a young woman in a plain white dress and her hair tied up in a ponytail was squatting outside the hut blowing a casserole on a small fire. If you look closely, you will see that the lower abdomen of this beautiful young woman is slightly bulging, and her face is flushed with a beautiful red color from time to time. By all accounts, it was clear that she was pregnant.

Feng Baiyi and Jiang Mingcheng looked at each other and smiled bitterly, nodded lightly, and walked into the thatched hut, where a little girl in pink tulle was tidying up the table. She looked up and saw Feng Baiyi. Immediately, he pursed his lips and asked Feng Baiyi viciously: "Master, didn't you say that if you don't go home at night, you will be arrested by the bad guys? But why are you still here? Could it be that the bad guy is this uncle?"

"Eh" Gao Hanyue's optimistic expression not only made Feng Baiyi's head sweat slightly, but even Jiang Mingcheng, who didn't know Gao Hanyue at the beginning, was a little shocked by Gao Hanyue.

Although he was shocked by Gao Hanyue at first, Jiang Mingcheng's face immediately returned to normal. He said to Gao Hanyue with a kind face: "You are Yue'er, right, I heard your master say about you, the girl is really a heroine among women."

"Hehe" Gao Hanyue bowed to Jiang Mingcheng lightly, and said with a smile: "Uncle Jiang Mingcheng, right, I heard my master and sister mention you many times, you are a celebrity!

As soon as Gao Hanyue's words came out, not only Feng Baiyi, but even Jiang Mingcheng was frightened. He really sensed that this little girl was an unusual woman. When she grows up, she may be an outstanding heroine. Jiang Mingcheng didn't know how to answer Gao Hanyue's words. The two of them could only sit opposite Gao Hanyue silently, but fortunately, Xia Qing's voice like a silver bell came from outside the grass house, calling them to prepare for breakfast.

Jiang Mingcheng and Feng Baiyi sat opposite Gao Hanyue, listening to Gao Hanyue tirelessly talk about yesterday's discovery in the bamboo forest. Xia Qing brought in three small porcelain bowls from outside the door, the porcelain bowls contained gruel, Xia Qing put the three bowls of gruel in front of Feng Baiyi, Gao Hanyue and Jiang Mingcheng respectively, and said with a smile: "Uncle, you can eat" Xia Qing had a smile on his face, not realizing that Feng Baiyi and Jiang Mingcheng were still smiling there in front of him. The two of them still hadn't figured out how to talk to Xia Qing about that.

"Qing'er, what about you?" Jiang Mingcheng took the gruel handed over by Xia Qing in his hand, and suddenly found that Xia Qing was not holding a bowl in his hand. Jiang Mingcheng's face showed some worry, and he stood up and asked softly.

"It's okay, I've already eaten, uncle, don't worry, I'm a person with a body now, how can I not eat well?" Jiang Mingcheng looked at Xia Qing's face, knowing that his worries were unnecessary. Even if Xia Qing doesn't want to, he has to think about the child in his belly! So, Jiang Mingcheng picked up the gruel in his hand and began to taste Xia Qing's blushing face with a smile like a flower. Feng Baiyi secretly turned his face, clenched his fists and did not speak, originally he had eaten the porridge made by his junior sister for the first time, but at this time, Feng Baiyi had not moved the bamboo chopsticks in his hand at all.

Xia Qing sat on either side of Gao Hanyue and Jiang Mingcheng, facing Feng Baiyi. Her keen gaze instantly swept Feng Baiyi's abnormal expression and the behavior that she hadn't moved her chopsticks, so Xia Qing asked softly, "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah, it's okay to eat" Feng Baiyi's ears heard Xia Qing's gentle words, and he suddenly realized that he had lost his temper. He hurriedly picked up the bowl in front of him, pretended to have a calm expression and did not speak. Xia Qing's face was a little puzzled, but she didn't continue to delve into it, just silently dragged her chin and looked at Feng Baiyi and Jiang Mingcheng who were still eating, and the corners of her mouth were filled with a deep, but somewhat unusual smile.

Feng Baiyi just picked up the porcelain bowl and bamboo chopsticks in front of him and prepared to eat, Gao Hanyue, who was sitting on his side, had already wiped his mouth, and took out the porcelain bowl and bamboo chopsticks in front of him out of the grass house, she turned around and looked at Feng Baiyi, who was now full of infinite tangled expressions on her face, and then pushed open the door and walked out.

Feng Baiyi secretly froze, he seemed to feel that even Gao Hanyue had seen an idea, so how could Xia Qing not understand? Feng Baiyi secretly clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and looked at Jiang Mingcheng, who was still eating gruel there silently. Feng Baiyi could only take a deep breath and tell Xia Qing in front of him everything he wanted to say.

Xia Qing's face had already changed when he first heard this question, and when he heard it, Xia Qing's face had completely turned blue. Feng Baiyi didn't notice Xia Qing's face, he told Xia Qing everything he knew, and finally he asked Xia Qing in front of him in a weak tone: "Senior sister, why don't I go back with you to have a look, he is your father after all."

Xia Qing raised his hand to wipe the tears that overflowed from the corners of his eyes, and before Feng Baiyi's words were finished, he had already stood up and pushed the door away, never looking back. Hung Feng Baiyi alone in place. And Jiang Mingcheng was also sitting in place, and he didn't know what to do now.

"Senior sister, don't go" Feng Baiyi finally realized that his behavior had made a big mistake, and he almost didn't care about thinking about anything, Feng Baiyi hurriedly followed Xia Qing's footsteps and rushed out of the grass house.