Ye Feng had a voice in his heart, and he kept shouting for him to recognize him.

Although he was afraid, he also wanted to recognize him.

But Xing'er's words made his raised legs unable to step out again.

Prince......

The prince of the state of Chu?

So who is she...... The queen of the state of Chu?

Empress Chu scolded, "Be careful that the wall has ears."

“

"Niangniang, you are too careful, where is there anyone here, we come to Baiyun Temple every year to incense, and we have never seen a bad person, and the management here is good."

“

Even so, don't talk nonsense.

“

"Yes, yes, the slave maid is wrong, but our emperor has set up a fake harem of three thousand beauties, except for you, I have never pampered any concubines, you and the emperor have only such a prince, his identity can be noble, God does not bless him, bless whom.

“

"As long as he is safe and healthy, my wish is enough, as for whether he is the most noble prince of Chu State, it doesn't matter at all.

Queen Chu put the incense on the incense burner and sighed wistfully.

Ye Feng leaned weakly against the door, leaving two lines of tears in the corners of his eyes.

His face turned pale.

Prince...... How noble...... And he ......

He's just a plaything of the Lan Banner Lord.

His past was full of darkness and sordid and unworthy.

If he recognizes her, they will be stained for the rest of their lives, and they will become the laughing stock of the whole world.

Scold...... How ironic.

Ye Feng looked at the Empress of Chu with affection through the crack in the door, and was reluctant to take it back for a long time.

Tears blurred his eyes, and his heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

God knows how much he wants to rush out and recognize her and tell her that he is his son.

Ye Feng was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would not be able to restrain himself, so he stumbled out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall and ran to his room.

In the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Empress Chu suddenly raised her head, looking in the direction Ye Feng left, her heartbeat accelerated inexplicably.

Xing'er wondered, "Madam, what's wrong with you?" “

"It's nothing, it's just ...... suddenly remembered that the little boy just now seemed to be very familiar with his eyebrows and eyes.

“

"Ah, as soon as you said that, I just remembered that he looks a little similar to you, and he is also a little similar to the emperor.

“

Empress Chu's body trembled, "Is what you said true?" “

"Yes...... But...... There are many people in the world who look alike, maybe they just happen to look similar.

“

Apricot swallowed the words in her mouth.

Over the years, when Niangniang saw someone who looked like them, she thought it was her son, but time and time again her hope turned into disappointment, as if she had fallen from heaven to hell.

She was afraid that her mother would be disappointed again, so she didn't dare to say more.

Empress Chu also laughed at herself.

How could there be such a coincidence in this world?

She began to get sick again, and when she saw someone who was slightly similar, she thought it was her Lin'er.

in the guest room.

Ye Feng wrapped himself in the quilt, his body trembled, he covered his mouth tightly, for fear that he would cry.

Gu Chunuan lived next door to him, heard some movement, doubted in his heart, opened the room, and planned to knock on his door to ask.

through the cracks in the window.

She saw Ye Feng suddenly lift the quilt, his back against the edge of the bed, bean-sized tears rolling down, his shoulders trembled, his hands covered his mouth, and his hands were bitten out of blood.

But he didn't realize it, just forcibly pressed his back.

Such a helpless and pitiful appearance, it is distressing to look at, as if he is an abandoned child, and since then there is no light in the world, only he is alone to lick and wipe his wounds.

Gu Chunuan frowned, remembering that he had insulted him in the depths of the Demon Clan, thinking that he was sad and crying because of that incident.

She raised her hand and slowly retracted it, her heart was inexplicably uncomfortable, and this discomfort diluted all her joy of getting the hell grass.