Rebirth Of A Noble Daughter: The Marquis Manor’s Abandoned Wife

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When Lao Hengxi entered the house, Shen Qingci still sat there holding Xiaoyuanzi, with Taotao lying on her feet, and even Xiao Laobai squatted aside year after year.

She found all three of them, so she didn't want people to come in, right?

"Do you really want to pay it back?"

Shen Qingci's eyes were very red.

When the king of Lu came in and called Lin'er to the garden, she knew that her little garden was leaving her, but she couldn’t bear it. She was also going to take the little garden up by herself, watching From such a young age, he has raised a young man of Fengshen Toshiro, but it hasn't been a few days since he was raised, someone Cong came to snatch her.

And she couldn't grab it.

It's just such a sentence.

Make her feel sad and want to cry.

Brandon sat down and stroked her hair gently.

'A Ning, you know, he may be the king of a country in the future, with a dragon in the sky, not in our house, but just as a foreigner."

"I consider him a relative."

Shen Qingci retorted that he was her son, and she liked it from the first sight.

"I know."

How could Lao Hengxi know that he sat closer and put his chin on top of Shen Qingci's head, "I know you regard him as a relative, even his father-in-law treats him as a grandson, he is Our child, we also treat him like relatives."

"But he has a father and a mother, how can we bear it?"

As he said, he also gently stroked Xiao Yuanzi's little face, who had a hard heart, how could he be willing to give up after such a long time, but he was reluctant to give up.

Shen Qingci just hugged Xiaoyuanzi and felt very uncomfortable.

"I know, you understand."

Brando Hengsi is stroking Shen Qingci's hair again. If it is unclear, you have already taken him away.

Shen Qingci kept his mouth flat, walked, wherever he went, wherever he went, reached the end of the world, and finally returned.

"Will they treat him well?"

Shen Qingci lowered his head and shook Xiao Yuanzi's little hand, would she be like Xiao Yuanzi?

"It will be better than us."

Branding can guarantee this.

"Those who have harmed him have already broken the law, and they will treat him carefully in the future, and this will never happen again."

"The royal is the most ruthless."

In fact, Shen Qingci has always disliked the royal family, so until now, she and Lao Hengxiu have not stayed in the capital for long, and the emperor's heart is unpredictable. If they hadn't been like this, perhaps Emperor Wenyuan would be jealous.

Bro Hengsi put his hand on Xiao Yuanzi's face, "He was born here, and now he has these identities, he also wants to do the things he must do."

Just like Emperor Wenyuan, just like him.

Shen Qingci still held Xiaoyuanzi. She knew that she might not be able to see Xiaoyuanzi. If Xiaoyuanzi was an ordinary child, if she wanted to raise it by herself, she would always have a way to do it, but his identity is like this, even a big one. It is impossible to stay for long in Zhou.

On the second day, Lao Hengli took Xiao Yuanzi's little hand, and also brought him to Lu Wang.

"Lin'er!"

Lu Wang hurried over and squatted down, then carefully touched Xiao Yuanzi's small face. He was not asleep all night, and even his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.

He has only one son in his life. This is his life. No, he is more important than his life.

Xiao Yuanzi tilted her little head, as if thinking of something too?

"Father..."

This milky voice made a big man cry almost silently...

Brando Hengsi took a deep look at Xiaoyuanzi, then turned and left here.

The so-called father-son nature, nothing can be changed.

Even if Xiao Yuanzi didn't remember the matter, but the father, he remembered that sentence, always in his heart, and always in his soul.

What can't be kept, always can't be kept...

He remembered what Master Jingkong had said at the beginning. He didn't give orders for the child, but just said that he was rich and incomparable, so that they could stay alive. Perhaps at that time, he already knew the identity of the child.

The little prince, the little emperor's grandson, may also be the future emperor.

King Lu didn't stay here for a long time, he was about to leave the capital with a small garden. In this great week, it was definitely not a place where they could stay for a long time. If they were known by a caring person, it would have been another branch.

They left overnight, and Pao Hengxi had not even told Shen Qingci. When Shen Qingci woke up, Xiao Yuanzi had been taken away by his relatives.

She was very uncomfortable holding the quilt.

Brando Hengsi walked over and touched her hair, "But is it better?"

Shen Qingci shook his head.

How could she be good? She finally got a son, just like that, she is neither wood nor stone, how could it not be uncomfortable.

"Father, mother..."

At this time, Luo Yuxi's voice came from outside.

Shen Qingci quickly wiped his face, no matter what, he couldn't lose the face of Princess Shuo. This head can be broken, blood can flow, and face must not be lost.

"come in."

Brandon yelled to the outside.

And when Luo Yu learned that she came in, Shen Qingci had already taken care of herself, and at this time, she in plain clothes was getting younger and younger. If she put on one outfit, maybe she could still It might be true that the cardamom girl is really installed.

It is a pity that she is not a cardamom now, she is like edamame.

"Mother, what do you think this is?"

Luo Yu Xitu said something, and also succeeded in making Shen Qingci raise her face, but when she saw the child Luo Yu Xi was holding in her arms, she was stunned.

She turned her head and asked Brando Weiwei strangely.

What is this?

Lao Hengsi lightly pressed his forehead, and also pointed towards Lao Yu.

"You take him down first."

"The boy knows."

Luo Yuxi hurriedly took the child out, but he couldn't help but lowered his head again and looked at the child in his arms.

Then he couldn't help but smile.

Inside, Shen Qingci pointed to the outside, his movements were extremely weak.

"You see it?

"I smell it."

Shen Qingci always recognizes people, first using his nose, then his eyes. Even if I don't have a small garden, I can't get a fake one.

That is not a small garden, it is not a small garden.

She hasn't been so fond of fisheyes, but also likes to lie to herself.

Knowing that it was fake, how could she be sincere to him.

Lao Hengli smiled at Shen Qingci, and then squeezed her face, "A Ning, we might sing a play."

"Who is it for?"

Shen Qing Ciben is a wise man who can understand the meaning of branding.

"A lot of people."

Brandon sighed.

There are some lies that must be told, and if there is such a thing, they must be in the past. There is no ghost in their hearts, and they are worthy of the sky, but sometimes, there is no blue sky in the eyes of others.