Seeing Yizhu and the child coming together, everyone's eyes lit up.

Both of them are extremely beautiful, and when they walk together at this time, people can't take their eyes off them.

"These two children are really Peugeot!" Old Madam Lin couldn't help but praise it.

Mrs. Chen also nodded in agreement, "Yes, people can't take their eyes off it." ”

"Of course my beads are good-looking." The child said proudly with his little chest puffed up.

"The little prince is also very good-looking." Old Madam Lin deliberately teased him.

"That's nature, who made my father and mother born well?" The child is not humble at all.

Qi Yue said curiously: "What about your mother, where is she?" ”

When Mrs. Qi heard this, she coughed lightly, "Yueyue!" ”

Qi Yue was shocked to realize that he had lost his words, and quickly shut up.

Although the others did not ask, their hearts were also full of doubts and curiosity.

Who is the child's mother?

A woman who can be favored by the king of the abyss and give birth to the heir of the prince of the abyss must be extraordinary.

Yi Shu was afraid that the child would be sad, so she diverted the topic and said, "Little prince, you must be hungry, drink some soup first." ”

After saying that, she started to scoop a bowl of soup for him.

The child was not sad at all, because his mother was by his side.

The child thought happily, drinking the soup scooped by his mother, not to mention how beautiful it was.

Yi Ling looked at Yi Zhu's courteous appearance, and his eyes were full of ridicule.

It's really cheap, in order to climb to the king of Yuan, I actually rushed to be a stepmother for others!

However, with her lowly status, she can only end up with the position of a concubine.

Thinking like this, Yi Ling swept away the unhappiness in his heart and felt better.

No matter how Yizhu tosses, her identity is there, and she can't jump on her head at all, so why should she care?

The atmosphere at the table was quite harmonious, at least, on the surface.

After the banquet, Yizhu was about to take him to the house at the request of the child, when a gorgeously dressed lady came over and said earnestly: "Miss Yier, my grandfather's birthday next month, when are you free, help me draw a picture of Magu's birthday." ”

Yizhu was stunned, she didn't expect that someone would come to her door so soon to ask her to paint.

She was thinking about how to reply more appropriately, and the child had opened her mouth bluntly, "Magu's birthday picture, not everyone can draw it, it's difficult to draw, you want me to draw it for you, but you can't let her work hard in vain, how much do you plan to pay her?" ”

The woman was stunned for a moment, and when she met the little prince's beautiful dark eyes, she hesitated to compare her five fingers, "Five, five hundred taels, is it done?" ”

Yizhu's eyebrows moved slightly, five hundred taels?

"Not enough?" Seeing that the two of them didn't speak, the female dependent thought that it was not enough, and thought about it, the picture of Magu dedicated to life drawn by Miss Yi Er was all regarded as a birthday gift by King Yuan, and it was about to be dedicated to the Queen Mother, only five hundred taels, which was really enough to humiliate Miss Yi Er.

"One thousand taels!" The lady hurriedly changed her words.

Yizhu was shocked, but pretended to nod calmly, "You just look at it." ”

The lady breathed a sigh of relief, no matter how much she was, she would be a little embarrassed.

"When will Miss Yi Er finish drawing?" The woman asked with a smile.

"I have other things to do, you can take it in five days, will you do it?" Yizhu Road.

The lady nodded, "Yes, there is actually no rush in time, the second lady can draw it slowly." As he spoke, he called the maid very sincerely, took a silver ticket of one hundred taels, and handed it to Yizhu as a deposit.

Yizhu let Biqing take it.