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When the group came to the outer courtyard, they saw a little maid walking towards them......

"A few wait a while, the princess has just gotten up, and she is still eating...... "The little maid is long and round, with a pair of big black and white eyes, constantly blinking, probably living in the palace compound for many years, rarely meeting outsiders, and now looking at Yitong wearing a hat covered with black gauze, I feel very novel, and keep staring at her.

"Okay. Yitong smiled slightly at the little girl, this girl reminded her of the first time she saw Zixuan, she also felt this way, stunned, curious about everything, a little afraid of everything, Zixuan at that time was innocent, how happy she should be, blame herself, and completely messed up her original peaceful life.

The inner courtyard of the royal palace

Chu Huanting was sitting in the house drinking bird's nest porridge, she had gained weight these days, and she was thinking about losing weight, when a little maid walked in.

"Princess Qiyu, the designer of Jincheng ready-to-wear store is here. ”

"Where? Bring them in. Chu Huanting was bored, she said early in the morning that she had something to do and couldn't accompany her, she was depressed.

"Yes. The little maid turned around and asked Yitong and the others.

"Master, my princess is waiting for you in Cuiwei Pavilion, please come with the slave maid. The little maid said respectfully.

"There's Miss Lao, please lead the way. Mo Chou said with a smile.

A group of people, all the way to Cuiwei Pavilion, through the rockery, around the lotus pond, a breeze blowing, a burst of lotus fragrance slightly floated, Yitong inhaled the fresh air with some enjoyment, well, it's really comfortable, the air in this world is good, unlike modern times everywhere has been polluted.

Just as she was thinking about it, she heard a child's cry not far away, coming to her one after another......

"Whose child is this?" Yitong's heart suddenly burst into excitement, and suddenly it was like a thousand waves at the bottom of a calm lake, when she heard the child's cry, she knew that it was her child, her own flesh and blood, although she only saw him, but the maternal instinct, told her that this was her child, and now it was really her child crying.

She suppressed the excitement in her heart and asked with some trembling. Her eyes don't stop searching, she wants to be able to look at her child, even if it's just from a distance, she wants to know how her child is, how tall he is, whether he can talk, whether he can walk, like all mothers, take care of her child.

"Hehe, is my little son crying?" the little maid smiled.

"Really, I really didn't expect the princess to have a child at such a young age......" Yitong smiled.

"Yes, my princess is lovely to my princess, and since I have been married for so long, I have only doted on my princess, and I have not taken a concubine until now, and everyone says that our princess is a rare infatuation in the Vermilion Bird Country......" The little maid said triumphantly with some envy.

Yitong heard this, his heart ached, yes, no wonder this little girl is so envious, that person, what a faint, what a calm person, as if he is a fairy, his love looks plain, but it contains deep meaning, he said that he only loves her alone, but does he know? Now his princess is Chu Huanting. As for his Yitong, he had already forgotten about it.

Yitong was a little distracted, suddenly, she stopped there, as if she saw some treasure, a pair of eyes looked straight away, the eyes contained tears, the body trembled slightly, Mo Chou looked back, saw her lost soul, only said that she was secretly sad again, quickly turned around, took her hand, and wanted to comfort her.

I only heard the child's cry getting louder and louder, getting closer and closer to them, and Yitong's whole body was trembling, she squeezed Mo Chou's hand tightly, giving her endless strength, as if only in this way Yitong could stand up and not fall down.

Mo Chou looked back, only to see a man not far away was holding a lovely child walking towards this side, the child is not big, about a year old, it can be seen that the man loves this child very much, his face showed a happy light, I saw that the man is getting closer and closer to them, the man is wearing a moon-white robe, hanging a light green jade pendant, a handsome face, revealing a little anxious, at this moment he is gently patting the child's back, gentle movements.

This is probably the legendary Four Princes, and it really lives up to its name, Mo Chou thought secretly, and was thinking about it, only to see a man not far away, slowly walking towards them.

"Participate in the prince's ......" a cadre hurriedly asked for peace to the curtain of the shadows, only Yitong seemed to be frozen, looking straight at him, motionless, these days, she more than a thousand times 10,000 times asked God, let her see him, now she finally saw him, he was standing in front of her, and her child, but she was stunned, she didn't know what to say, let alone how to tell him?

The little maid beside her looked at her anxiously, but it was a pity that Yitong looked like she was out of her mind at the moment, where could she still watch the little maid's actions.

Still Mo Chou was clever, and quickly pulled Yitong's sleeve, Yitong was stunned, and then she reacted, she quickly leaned over and said in a low voice: "The grass people participate in the prince, and the prince is blessed with Jin'an." ”

"Hmm," Mu Youzhi nodded, looking at the little maid with some doubts.

"This is the designer who the princess invited to design the clothes. The little maid quickly explained.

"Well, take them down. The curtain said lightly.

At this moment, the child in Mu Youzhi's arms suddenly cried again, and Yitong's heart was about to rise, and she couldn't wait to rush up and hug her child.

Mo Chou hurriedly pressed her shoulder and signaled her to calm down.

The group hurriedly walked towards the inner courtyard......

"Wait......" Just walked a few steps, only to hear the curtain say coldly.

The group immediately stopped and remained motionless. Mu Youzhi slowly walked forward, and suddenly pointed to Yitong and said, "Have we met?" He felt that the woman in front of him was so familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, especially her eyes, he couldn't help but want to take care of her, he thought desperately, but he couldn't think of it, his head seemed to have been hit by a heavy object, the more he thought about it, the more painful it was, and now it was a blank.

Yitong's body shook slightly, and he immediately said calmly: "Lord Qiqi, this is the first time that the people have come to the post station, and it is also the first time to see the prince, and I have not seen it before." ”

"Oh, then you go first. Mu Youzhi waved his hand slightly, he really hadn't seen the woman in front of him.

"Yes. The first cadre hurriedly walked to the inner courtyard without daring to breathe, for fear that he would poke out some basket.

Just walked a few steps, only to hear the child in the arms of the curtain and cry again, Yitong looked back at the figure of the curtain Youzhi, just facing the child's big black and white eyes, he looked at Yitong directly, and his eyes contained tears.

only heard the sound of "boom-", Yitong felt that somewhere in the depths of her heart suddenly collapsed, she couldn't hold back any longer, shook off Mo Chou's hand, and walked straight towards the curtain of Youyu.

"Lord Qiyu, the grass people see that Xiao Shizi is crying so much, can you let the grass people hug and coax him?" Yi Tong suddenly knelt on the ground and said. Her eyes were straight at the curtain and the ghost, it was a longing, a longing for a mother to see her child.

Mu Youyu looked at the woman in front of him, this woman was so strange, he was a little hesitant, but he subconsciously handed the child to her.

Yitong watched the child approach her hands little by little, and her heart suddenly burst into happiness, this is her child, she finally hugged her again.

Yitong hurriedly hugged the child, while hugging, while singing nursery rhymes, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world, it was really strange, as if the nature of mother and child, the child really didn't cry when it came to her hands, and now he was staring at her with wide eyes, and after a while, he giggled. The child used his warm little monkey to gently grab Yitong's hair.

Yitong was not annoyed, patted the child gently, sang strange nursery rhymes that no one had heard, and gently coaxed the child, with a happy look on his face.

The people around were stunned, especially the little maid, Xiao Shizi has been crying day and night recently, sometimes even the princess is a little impatient, and Xiao Shizi doesn't seem to like the princess, he never let her hug, often the princess hugged him, he cried more than once, today is strange, even let a living person who has never met before, not crying, not making trouble, and, laughing happily.

Yitong hugged for a while, and saw that Mu Youzhi was staring at her, she suddenly thought of the purpose of her coming to the post station today, and felt sad in her heart, some were reluctant to return the child to Mu Youzhi, the most painful thing in life is this, I obviously saw your biological child, but I couldn't recognize each other.

She was stunned, and after all, she was reluctant to hand the child to the curtain again.

He stared coldly at the woman in front of him, only to see that she was dressed in black, wearing a hat covered with black gauze on her head, which completely blocked her appearance, but in this way he still felt that this woman was very familiar, as if there was a voice shouting in his heart, so that he couldn't calm down for a long time, he just wanted to turn around, only to see another strong familiar feeling surging into his heart, but no matter how he searched, in his memory, there was no trace of this woman。

Suddenly, he pulled out the long sword at his waist and pointed only at Yitong, only to hear a "whoosh-" sound......