Chapter Ninety-Three: Returning to the Rightful Owner (Part 1)

When Chu Qize took over the little young master in swaddling clothes, a rare smile appeared on the original handsome face that was not smiling.

The little young master also looked at Chu Qize, and after the two looked at each other for a while, the little young master actually stretched out his immature little hand, as if he wanted to touch Chu Qize.

Mama saw that the little master had someone to take care of, and finally showed a relieved smile on her face.

The weather was very cold, and Mama walked to the little master's side and thoughtfully stuffed the little master's hand back into the swaddling clothes.

However, after Mama stuffed the little master's hand back into the swaddling clothes, she didn't put it down immediately.

Chu Qize's gaze moved upward, and he actually saw a trace of complicated emotions in the eyes of the grandmother - a little relieved, but also a little reluctant.

"Without all this deceit, you will definitely live a happier life. Mama looked at the infant young master, and after the slightly rough hand gently stroked the little young master's face, she reluctantly put her hand down.

This time, the little young master was completely delivered to Chu Qize.

Chu Qize's gaze returned to the little young master's body again, and his handsome face returned to his previous seriousness.

At this time, the air is quiet, and everything around is covered in snow, and everything is as beautiful as a painting.

In this world of white flowers, the little young master's golden swaddling clothes are actually a little eye-catching.

Chu Qize stared at the little young master for a while, and then finally said coldly: "From now on, this kid will follow me, I promise you will take good care of him, but I will give him a new identity, from now on, he is my Chu Qize's, and he has nothing to do with you——"

"Good. Mama replied firmly, but as if she was reluctant to say the word.

After Mama answered, Chu Qize hugged the child and resolutely turned around, he didn't even say goodbye, and slowly disappeared into the white snow.

When Chu Qize brought the little young master back to Nangu Mountain, it can be said that he alarmed the entire Nangu Mountain, and in order to protect this little young master, he even did not hesitate to make a bold statement that "I will bear what happened".

However, when Chu Qize brought the little young master back to his room, he slowly calmed down.

Looking at the golden swaddling clothes that showed nobility from top to bottom, Chu Qize's whole person was quiet.

The slender fingers gently stroked the golden swaddling clothes, and then slowly stopped-this fabric must not be used by ordinary people, if you guess more exaggeratedly, it is...... Fabrics that only the royal family would use.

Thinking of this, Chu Qize's heart couldn't help but follow - if this is really the case, then the little young master in the mouth of the previous grandmother is really the heir of the royal family today?

Thinking about it, Chu Qize tentatively put his hand into the swaddling clothes, and before Chu Qize's hand began to touch, he felt a stiff thing.

Slender fingers groped the shape of the thing twice, and then took it out of its swaddling clothes as if he had made up his mind.

It's a piece of mutton fat jade.

Chu Qize looked at the piece of mutton fat jade thoughtfully, and his fingertips rubbed lightly, feeling the lines on this piece of jade.

The jade side is also engraved with the word "Yu", as if it represents some identity.

Such a high-quality jade can only be found in the royal family......

At this moment, Chu Qize's face did not have the slightest superfluous expression, not even the slightest surprise, his gaze slowly moved to the so-called little young master in front of him, and then carefully put the mutton fat jade into his pocket.

A month ago, the queen gave birth to an heir, named Qi Yu, and the whole country celebrated......

This incident, Chu Qize still remembers it vividly.

So...... Chu Qize looked at Qi Yu and couldn't help but stretch out his hand towards Qi Yu. He gently stroked Qi Yu's head and said softly: "From now on, you will follow my surname." ”

Chu Qize said, then raised his eyes and looked out the window again, it was evening at this time, there was a quiet outside the window, Chu Qize stared at the scenery outside the window for a while, and then moved his gaze back: "Then call you Chu Duan, how about it?"

......

"So...... Since then, I've been in Nangu Mountain?" After Chu Qize finished speaking, Chu Duan's voice sounded leisurely, and then Chu Qize's thoughts were pulled back.

"Yes. Chu Qize said indifferently.

After finishing speaking, Chu Qize slowly raised his hand, took out the mutton fat jade hidden in his pocket, and then gently handed it to Chu Duan: "This piece of jade has been with me for more than ten years, and now that you know your identity, there is nothing to continue to hide." ”

After Chu Qize said that, he let go of his hand without hesitation, and a faint smile appeared on his handsome face: "Now the thing is returned to its original owner." ”

Chu Duan looked at the piece of jade that was handed over, and then raised his eyes to look at Chu Qize.

The air fell into silence for a moment, and neither of them opened their mouths to say anything, and after a while, Chu Qize spoke as if he had made a decision: "Today, the saint is also looking for the prince of the previous dynasty, I see that the emperor has no bad water in his stomach, if you want to stay, you can go and talk to him." ”

Chu Qize said indifferently, as if Chu Duan would let go of Chu Duan as long as he answered "yes", and let him go back to his own place.

After Chu Qize finished speaking, the air fell into silence again, and in an instant, even the surrounding air pressure seemed to be depressed a lot.

Chu Duan didn't say anything, and after he was silent for a moment, he slowly took the piece of mutton fat jade back: "Okay." ”

It was an understatement, but it was like a boulder falling into calm water, and then there were layers of ripples.

Chu Qize's eyes tightened, and he opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he seemed to be a little speechless.

Chu Duan seemed to see Chu Qize's thoughts, and after staring at Chu Qize for a while, he couldn't help laughing - this seemed to be the first time, Chu Duan saw this cold-faced uncle with a heavy heart, and that look, as if something was about to be cut away from his body.

"Rest assured, I won't stay here. After Chu Duan laughed, he said softly: "There is still a condensing immortal bead in Fuchu's body, and we have to go to Xunzhou together to find the divine doctor Xiyun, how can we say that we will stay?"

After finishing speaking, the thoughts on Chu Qize's face seemed to have been swept away, he raised his eyes, and after a trace of surprise crossed his eyes, he climbed up with a trace of relief: "Then when we get the purple spirit bead, we will leave the palace." ”