Yizhu's scalp was numb for a while, and before she could react, Yuxue Tuanzi had already pounced on her like a gust of wind.

Biqing was completely stunned, watching a child throw herself into the arms of her own young lady, forgetting to react.

The floppy little body threw itself on his lap, and Yizhu's body was as stiff as a stone.

But the child didn't notice anything, raised his face, and asked curiously, "Mother, what are you holding in your hand?" Can children try it? ”

Yizhu: "......"

Biqing had already come back to her senses at this time, she angrily grabbed the child's back collar and reprimanded: "Where did you come from, wild boy, what are you calling nonsense?" My young lady hasn't ...... yet."

"Aunt Biqing!"

Before Biqing finished speaking, she was interrupted by the child's mouth.

Biqing was stunned, what did this kid call her?

The child's beautiful big black eyes looked at her affectionately, and when she reprimanded, she couldn't say a word, and subconsciously let go of her hand.

Yizhu was also shocked.

This kid actually recognizes Biqing?

"Mother, the child wants to eat the red fruit." The child didn't care about the confusion caused to the two of them because of his own name, he pulled Yizhu's sleeve and begged softly.

Yizhu suppressed the surprise in her heart.

Looking at the child's cute and beautiful little face, she inexplicably felt kind.

After thinking about it, he squatted down in front of him, "This is called a sugar gourd, but it has already been eaten by me, if you want to eat it, I will buy it for you." ”

"No, no, the child doesn't dislike his mother's saliva." The child waved his hand, took the sugar gourd in his mother's hand, and took a bite of it, and then his eyes lit up, "It's delicious, the taste is sweet and sour." ”

Bi Qing looked at the child who suddenly appeared in horror.

Why does he call his own lady his mother?

And the young lady seemed to recognize him.

Looking at the child eating the sugar gourd with relish, Yizhu was in a very complicated mood.

Yesterday in King Jing's Mansion, this child suddenly appeared and called her mother inexplicably, she felt very strange, but she also thought that she would not run into him again, but she didn't expect to meet him on the street again today.

What surprised her the most was that this child actually knew Biqing's name, and when he called his aunt, his tone was familiar, as if he had known each other before.

"Before you...... Ever seen Biqing? Yizhu asked suspiciously.

The action of the child eating the sugar gourd paused, then blinked his eyes and shook his head, "I haven't seen it." ”

"And how did you know her name?" Yizhu was puzzled.

"It's not difficult to know the names of the people around you." The child said unconcernedly.

Hearing this, Yizhu fell silent.

Yes, this kid is the son of the King of Yuan, and if he wants to know anything, it's just a matter of hand.

Yizhu only thought that this kid had sent someone to investigate her, so she would know about Biqing.

Her eyes fell on the child.

He eats very well, even if he eats in a hurry, he doesn't let the sugar stains stick to the corners of his mouth.

is worthy of being a royal nobleman, and this demeanor and demeanor are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"By the way, why did you come down this street alone, your family?"

Seeing that she didn't ask any more, the child quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly replied: "I'm not alone, I'm with my father." As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed to one place, "My father is there." ”

Yizhu was taken aback when he heard this.

Following his fingers, he saw a black carriage parked quietly not far away.

The wind blew the corner of the curtain of the car, and Pei Yuan's ascetic and handsome face flashed by.

Yizhu was terrified.

It's really the big Buddha of King Yuan!