Mrs. Yi was stunned for a moment, and her eyes also fell on Yizhu's body.

Looking at the concubine who was like two people in the past, she had a complicated feeling in her heart.

It turns out that she is not the only one who thinks?

"But you and the Liu family are cousins, and the two of you look quite similar, when you were young before, didn't anyone still think that you two were sisters? Therefore, the daughter she gave birth to is like you, and it is reasonable to say. But Sister Ling, on the contrary, is not so much like you. Mrs. Chen continued to mutter.

When Mrs. Yi heard this, the heavy feeling in her heart suddenly dissipated.

Yes, Liu is her cousin, the daughter of her own aunt, and her aunt and her mother already look alike, so when she and Liu walk together, people often mistakenly think that they are sisters, so it is not surprising that Zhu'er looks like her.

Seeing that Yizhu was praised by King Yuan in public, and won the favor of his grandmother, Yiling's heart was blocked for a while.

When did Yizhu have this ability?

She was thinking about what was wrong, but at this moment, Qi Yue beside her suddenly questioned.

"Yiji, you really painted this painting? Instead of buying it from the outside and falsely claiming to have painted it yourself? ”

When Yi Ling heard this, the corners of her mouth curled, and what Qi Yue said was exactly what she was puzzled about.

At this time, others were also suspicious.

It's really this second Miss Yi, who is famous in the capital, is to trap and jealous Sister Yan, and rob men with Sister Yan, and she doesn't have a good reputation.

Facing the questioning glances cast by everyone, Yizhu paused, glanced at Qi Yue, and was not surprised, she would question herself in public.

However, before she could argue for herself, the child had already spoken out angrily, "Bold, of course this is painted by my Zhuzhu myself, who are you who dare to slander me Zhuzhu like this?" ”

He suddenly burst out angrily, startling Qi Yue, and then looking at the King of Yuan beside him, Qi Yue swallowed his saliva, and his voice weakened, "The ministers and courtiers are just talking about things, Yi Er She doesn't know how to paint at all, how can this painting be painted by her?" ”

"How do you know she can't paint?" The child frowned, he couldn't stand the slander of his mother like this.

Although he is small, he has a calm little face, and when he frowns, there is a bit of the majesty of the King of the Abyss.

For a while, everyone hung their heads and was silent.

Pei Chenjing looked at this little nephew in surprise.

Originally, he still questioned the origin of this little nephew, but when he saw him angry at this moment, he frowned, almost the same as his brother, and the doubt in his heart also dissipated.

It is clear that this is indeed his brother's biological son, his nephew.

It's just that the elder brother has always been respectful of women, when did he give birth to a child? And this child is five years old, and his brother has hidden it too much, so many years, he doesn't even know that his brother has a child.

But for some reason, this little nephew didn't treat him very well, he originally thought that the little nephew was still young and unfamiliar with him, but he was able to defend Yizhu.

And that familiar and intimate look, as if the two have known each other for a long time.

He couldn't help but think of the events of the wedding day.

I heard that on that day, the child shouted at Yizhu for his mother......

Could it be that this child was really born to Yizhu for his brother?

But when he thought that Yizhu was only fifteen years old this year, he overturned his absurd idea again.

No matter what, it is impossible for Yizhu to give birth to a five-year-old child now.

Pei Chenjing shook his head and laughed at the ridiculousness of his thoughts.

Facing the child's compelling momentum, Qi Yue's complexion changed, and he stammered: "Yi Er, she ...... Never painted in front of people. ”