Mu Si was staring at her like this, and soon realized the meaning of her eyes. She was still waiting for him to tell her the story of Queen Wan Xi.

This

The evening four heart guilty of smoked to smoke corner of mouth: "if Ni son girl is interested in the affair of Wan Xi empress, still personally ask the emperor, subordinate dare not talk much!"

He did not dare to ask Zhao Wanxi any more. He turned back without looking back. Looking at his back, Zhao Wanxi was thoughtful. What happened before and after really aroused her curiosity about queen Wanxi!

Walking outside for a breath of fresh air, Zhao Wanxi's heart seems to be pressing against a rock. Instead of relaxing, she is even more depressed. Too many doubts linger in her mind, and then she eyebrows, but on her mind!

When Zhao Wanxi returned to the warm room, it was quiet. Except for the baby sleeping in her swaddling clothes, there was no Leng junao in the room.

She sleeps close to her baby. It seems that the baby's unique purity and milk fragrance can eliminate people's fatigue. Zhao Wanxi soon falls asleep.

Zhao Wanxi was awakened by the baby's laughter. She opened her eyes and saw that the big fat boy in her swaddling clothes was opening his black and bright eyes, and her mouth was full of joyful laughter.

"Little guy, I didn't expect you to recover so quickly..."

The speed of the baby's recovery is amazing. A senior doctor like Zhao Wanxi also thinks it's strange. Her fingers are light on the little guy's pulse, lively and powerful.

No one can imagine that this little guy was still struggling on the line of life and death yesterday

Giggle again, the little guy tut tut TA small mouth, Zhao Wanxi will immediately over, he is hungry!

"Come on! Go and prepare a bowl of hot goat's milk

Zhao Wanxi orders that the maidservant in the Palace should be ordered to prepare. At the same time, she is relieved. The little prince's life is saved, and their life is saved!

In fact, after the conquest of Yuliao by Nanlin, Leng junao ordered preferential treatment for the prisoners, but he did not kill them wantonly except occupying the Imperial Palace and searching for yelushan and Leng Siyan.

Zhao Wanxi is feeding the milk to the little prince. The door is pushed open. Leng junao comes in. He is accompanied by Hua Shuying.

She glanced up at the man. Leng junao's face looked a little bad. She only heard Hua Shuying's voice: "in fact, I think It's not a bad way to recognize one's relatives by dripping blood! "

Blood drop?

Zhao Wanxi's Apricot eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked down at the big fat boy in her arms. Even if she could be sure by her flesh eyes, this child looked like Nanlin emperor. Could it be so troublesome to recognize his relatives with blood?

"It's unscientific to recognize one's parents by dripping blood. From a biological point of view, the blood type of a baby may follow his father or his mother, and the probability is equal."

As she nursed her baby, the light voice floated to her, which also made Hua Shuying's eyes fall on her again.

as like as two peas in Zhao Wanxi's words, but a little bit of a flower, she can clearly feel the same look and temperament of a gentle girl. His intuition is not wrong.

Hua Shuying wanted to find something out of Leng junao's mouth last night. Unfortunately, the man was in a bad mood, which made him unable to ask.