Zilanxuan.

When Zheng Ze and Han Fei left together, Fu Nian and Zhang Liang also made their leave.

Before leaving, Zheng Ze asked the purple girl to take care of Yan'er, and when she was full, she could send her back. Anyway, it's right next door, and the salamander is still at home.

When everyone in the private room dispersed, leaving only the purple girl, she recalled what Zheng Ze had said before in her mind, and a look of thought appeared on her pretty face.

Immediately gathered her mind, and her beautiful eyes looked at a pair of big smart eyes, staring at her words with a flutter.

"Is there something on my face?" In front of the children, this mature royal sister showed a unique gentleness.

Yan'er shook her head obediently, "Sister, you're so beautiful!"

Hearing this, the purple girl's pretty face couldn't help but smile, what bad intentions can children have, their praise is from the heart, which is difficult not to make people feel happy.

"You shouldn't call me sister, I'm not that young." Pushing the wine glass that Zheng Ze had just placed on the edge of the table to the middle of the eucalyptus, the purple girl said softly.

She remembered that this little girl was called Uncle Zheng Ze, and she was much older than Zheng Ze, why was she still a generation younger than him?

"But my sister looks so young!" Yan'er's little face was full of well-behaved and serious, and no one would think that she would lie.

The purple girl's charming eyes showed a smile, and she looked at this little girl with a smile, she was as cute as she was when she was young, but compared to Yan'er's liveliness, she was more well-behaved and sensible.

She suddenly thought of the woman Zheng Ze had allowed herself to heal, her eyes moved slightly, she couldn't know anything from Zheng Ze's mouth, maybe she could know from this little girl?

The little eucalyptus who walked in front of Yan'er fell, and seeing that most of the cooked food she had bought from outside was wiped out, the purple girl asked, "Are these enough?" If it's not enough, I'll have someone buy some more."

Yan'er looked at the pure and lustful face of the purple girl, and secretly compared with her mother in her heart, they were both beautiful, and they were two different styles, and she didn't know which one Uncle Ze preferred.

If you take Aunt Flame Lingji as an example, it should be closer to the mother...... Right?

Thinking so in his heart, but on the surface, he was well-behaved, and nodded, "Enough, I still have a copy!"

As she spoke, she frankly took out the food box she had put aside, and showed the purple girl the food inside, which she had left for her mother before she started.

The little guy's unreserved display made the smile on the corner of the purple girl's mouth a little brighter, and people always can't help but let down their guard against children, let alone such a cute little girl.

Purple eyes shimmered, and she asked casually, "Is this for your mother?"

"Well, Uncle Ze asked me to bring it." Yan'er nodded and replied.

"He's you, he looks good to you." The purple girl asked casually.

Judging from Zheng Ze's attitude towards Yan'er, if this little girl is really his daughter, Zinu will not doubt it.

It's just that the other party's age is there, and it is really unlikely that a woman as strong as martial arts is willing to give birth to an heir for an eleven or twelve-year-old man.

Unless, this man's status is extremely high!

Yan'er was pure and harmless, as if she didn't understand what the purple girl meant, she nodded and said, "Uncle Ze is Uncle Ze, the best Uncle Ze in the whole world!"

….

At the same time, she thought in her heart, she didn't even know this, Uncle Ze didn't lie to herself, she was really an ordinary Aunt in Purple!

Listening to Yan'er's sincere expression, the purple girl smiled helplessly, "Is your mother's injury better?"

For the grandmaster who lives next door to her house, she keeps it extremely high.

Yan'er nodded, "It's much better."

As she spoke, her eyes sparkled, looking at the purple girl's beautiful face like jade, white and flawless, and asked quietly, "Sister, do you like Uncle Ze?"

"Huh?" The purple girl's mature and charming face was stunned.

……

Zheng Ze did not refuse Han Fei and followed this identity honorable

The noble Nine Princes came to a special place.

He could still feel the faint connection between himself and the Eternal Night, and now the strength of the sixth layer of inner breath gave him some confidence in the face of some things.

He felt that if Flame Spirit Ji dared to provoke him, he could let her know if she was a sister or a sister!

Stepping out of the carriage, he was stunned for a moment by the scene in front of him, a desolate area, full of broken walls, fragmented stone pillars and collapsed walls.

On this ruin, the shadow of its former glory could be vaguely seen, Zheng Ze frowned, he was thinking about Han Fei's intention of bringing him here.

Turning his head, he looked at Han Fei, who was also staring ahead, "Didn't the Ninth Prince want to talk about the Prince's Mansion?"

Han Fei looked at the collapsed palace in front of him, exhaled softly, and his handsome face showed a melancholy look, "The prince is trapped, I know it's not Mr. Zheng's intention, I brought Mr. here to catch up on the past."

"Reminiscence?" Zheng Ze raised his chin slightly and looked at the scene in front of him, and the feeling of desolation and loneliness made people unconsciously come to his heart.

"Come here to catch up on the past, the ninth prince is really Yaxing!" Walking around freely among the ruins of this broken wall, from these collapsed buildings, Zheng Ze can feel the craftsmanship of the craftsmen of this world, which is really exquisite.

Thinking that the people of the Mo family could build those mechanisms, and even build a mechanism city, everything seemed to be less abrupt.

Looking at Zheng Ze's walking figure, Han Fei's eyes condensed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "If I'm not mistaken, does Mr. Zheng have another brother?"

Hearing Han Feiqing's voice, Zheng Ze made a move, turned around, and had a surging smile on his face, "What does the Ninth Prince want to say?"

Seeing this, Han Fei was probably able to be sure, "I have a friend, his name is Zheng Guo, I don't know if Mr. knows him?"

To Han Fei's surprise, Zheng Ze shook his head very naturally and said softly, "I don't know."

Speaking of which, he was ashamed to say that he didn't know the name of the brother in his original body.

In the remaining memories, he only remembered that the original body was called his brother, and the people around him called him Da Lang, and he never had the impression of his real name.

Hearing this name from Han Fei's mouth, Zheng Ze felt that there was a high probability that it was the truth, but ...... He doesn't care.

Even when he heard Han Fei mention it at this moment, his mood didn't fluctuate much.

From the mouths of Mo Crow, Han Yu, and Mrs. Mingzhu, he had all gotten clues, and he had already guessed about that "brother" in his heart.

So, he wasn't too surprised.

Han Fei's eyes were like torches, looking at Zheng Ze's face, if it weren't for the familiarity at first sight, he would not have taken a laissez-faire attitude towards the abduction of Red Lotus.

"However, in my husband's body, I have a very intimate feeling, just like an old friend."

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