"Is that your husband?" Zhao Fuling's tone was particularly surprised.

Her good-looking eyebrows couldn't help but rise, looked at Xu Yingrong's beautiful apricot eyes, and didn't speak for a long time.

Probably because the atmosphere was a little sluggish, Xu Yingrong turned her head to look at Du Qiushi, who had just entered the door, then turned back to look at Zhao Fuling, and asked blankly, "Yes." What does Sister Zhao want to say?"

Zhao Fuling's lips moved, and finally she just shook her head and looked at the pocket in her arms: "It's nothing."

After a pause, she seemed to be unable to help it, and sighed: "My husband's brother has never returned home from going out to do business a few years ago, and now he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive. I saw it today...... He said he looked like him."

"Is that true?" Xu Yingrong stood up, clenched the handkerchief in her hand, and stared at Zhao Fuling tightly.

Seeing her expression, Zhao Fuling asked rhetorically, "What's wrong with Sister Xu?"

Xu Yingrong hurriedly said, "My husband is ......."

Halfway through speaking, he didn't know what to scruple about, so in the end, he only stroked his sideburns with some embarrassment, and lowered his voice: "Forget it, I'll wait until I have breakfast, and I'll take Sister Zhao to see me."

Zhao Fuling has this intention.

Whether it's or not, it's safest to meet each other.

Even if Le Zhan has not seen the former prince for several years, if he knows each other, he can always recognize him after meeting him in person.

Moreover, there is Du Qiushi, his own cousin, he can't fail to recognize the first prince.

Zhao Fuling calmed down and said to Xu Yingrong, "Then thank Sister Xu first."

"Between us, what do we say thank you for?" Xu Yingrong took the girl over and asked someone to distribute dishes and chopsticks to Zhao Fuling and others.

didn't know what to think, she asked Zhao Fuling again: "Then Sister Zhao, do you know that before your uncle disappeared, did you have a wife and concubine at home?"

Zhao Fuling knew what she was worried about, and couldn't help laughing: "He didn't have a wife or concubine, he was not a weak crown at that time, and his family didn't say goodbye."

Xu Yingrong was relieved at this time, and felt that her actions were too unreserved, so she smiled a little embarrassedly.

Zhao Fuling can understand very well, they are now married and have children, if her husband has another original wife...... So how will Xu Yingrong deal with herself when she arrives?

The only daughter of the guard, you can't go and make him a child, right?

Fortunately, the former prince did not have a wife, and if that person was really him, there would be no problems between their husband and wife.

Zhao Fuling retracted her gaze, and Du Qiushi also sat down quietly beside her and began to eat slowly.

Xu Yingrong's gaze fell on him frequently, and it wasn't until Du Qiushi's ears turned red that she retracted her gaze in hindsight.

But I don't know if it's a psychological factor, or if she has a little hope in her heart, Xu Yingrong always feels that Du Qiushi's face looks more and more similar to her husband, and even her gestures are very similar.

No wonder the first time she saw Du Qiushi, she felt déjà vu, as if she had seen it somewhere.

It was because the two could be brothers.

Xu Yingrong's heart gradually became hot, and then she couldn't sit still, she got up and said, "Sister Zhao, you eat first, I'll go back."

Zhao Fuling hurriedly put down her chopsticks and said, "Sister Xu, we don't want others to know about this matter for the time being, your husband and his ...... Is it okay not to say it, and not to say it?"

"Why?" Xu Yingrong was a little puzzled, "Don't you want to find someone back home? My husband and he have forgotten the past, but if he knows that his family has come to him, he will be very happy."

Hearing this, Zhao Fuling and Du Qiushi glanced at each other.

But after thinking about it again, Zhao Fuling still shook her head and said, "If we find the wrong person, it will make your husband Jun Kong happy. I thought, "Well, we should go over and visit the Lord's house, and we should be a guest?"

Xu Yingrong felt that this was more appropriate, so she looked at Zhao Fuling and said with a smile: "Sister Zhao is still thoughtful, then I will tell him that a few friends will come over and ask him to meet him."

Zhao Fuling laughed: "In this way, there is Sister Lao Xu."

Xu Yingrong left with the child, but Du Qiushi did

Some couldn't sit still, couldn't eat, and just sat stunned.

Guo Wei ate a big bowl of rice, asked someone to add another bowl, and then looked at Du Qiushi inarticulate and said, "Whether it's the person you're looking for or not, you have to eat enough!"

Zhao Fuling also said, "What Xiao Wei said is, Qiushi, eat first. After eating, you have to drink the medicine."

Du Qiushi sighed lightly and picked up the chopsticks again.

Everyone who ate a meal was not relieved, and finally finished eating, and Zhao Fuling asked Du Qiushi to go back to the house to tidy up his appearance.

I haven't seen him for many years, if the other party is really the first prince, they should also appear in front of him with the best appearance.

Du Qiushi was very obedient at this time, went back to the house to comb his hair and face again, and tidied up his clothes again, before going out to wait for Xu Yingrong's news.

Not long after, the maidservants beside Xu Yingrong came to invite them: "Ladies and gentlemen, let's go with the slaves and maids, Mrs. and Uncle are waiting for you in the courtyard!"

Zhao Fuling glanced at Du Qiushi before saying, "Let's go."

A few people silently followed the maid out, and after bypassing a few corridors, they finally arrived at the compound of Xu Shoubei.

Spring always comes earlier in the south, and a lot of new green has already emerged on the branches of the trees in the compound. The bird stopped on the branch, noticed the footsteps of several people approaching, and flew away again.

Guo Wei said on the side, "All the leaves have grown, spring is coming."

The maidservant girl in front of her turned around and echoed with a smile: "Yes, the weather has been a lot warmer these days!"

As they spoke, they were led to the main hall.

Zhao Fuling's attention was always in front, and far away, she saw a thin man sitting in the middle of the room.

As they got closer, the other party's face became clearer little by little.

The eyebrows are beautiful and long, and the half-drooping eyes are elegant and light. A azure robe was draped over his shoulders, lining his figure as handsome as the distant mountains in spring, even if he was sitting upright in a wheelchair, it was unforgettable.

Such a freewheeling and elegant temperament, Zhao Lingling has seen it in Li Jingmo.

But in comparison, Li Jingmo is more like a sword hidden in a sheath, but he temporarily put away his sharpness. And the young man in front of him was warm and warm, more like the soft outer sheath of a sharp sword.

There is no need to care about the similarity of facial features, for a moment, Zhao Fuling is about to be sure that this is the first prince.

But she suppressed her emotions and just followed her into the house silently.

Xu Yingrong sat next to the young man, and when she saw Zhao Fuling coming in, she greeted the young man with her head bowed, and then looked at the young man and introduced softly: "Ah Yong, this is the benefactor I told you, and they saved Doudou."

Later, she said to Zhao Fuling: "Sister Zhao, this is my husband Jun Baiyong, he is now a gentleman in the school."

Zhao Fuling looked over when she heard the voice, just in time to meet the young man's sight.