C6

Those who stayed outside, waiting to hear the gossip, were confused. In the end, they could only tell from her words that this was a farce.

As for what exactly had happened, no one knew!

At the moment, Xiao Ting was only wearing a lake-green dress with the same color as the rest. She did not put on any makeup, and only had a bright hairpin stuck out on her head.

"Eh? You wouldn't be telling me that you are Ninth Prince, right? "

Xiao Ting suddenly thought of something. She had infiltrated her residence with this kid who acted as her boss and pretended to be a steamed bun.

"Oh my god, no?" Seeing the young son's gloomy face, he confirmed her thoughts, "This is too darned, isn't it because this lady is marrying a little brat like you?"

Because just now, at the main gate, Xiao Ting was a bit far from the young son and thus did not hear the young son's self-address, causing him to be somewhat shocked at the moment.

"What about the vegetable? What about the peerless beautiful guy that we talked about? " No, this world is too ridiculous. Married at such a young age, and you still want to be happy?

"Small Cloud."

Just as Xiao Ting was in a mess, a pleasant voice came out from the entrance of the hall. The man was tall and straight, slightly frail, with a jade hairpin tied around her head.

He had starry eyes and thin lips that were slightly white. He should have been the delicate appearance of a white-faced scholar, but as his incomparably deep eyes swept across, he gave off an oppressing feeling of someone at a higher position.

This feeling passed in a flash. Xiao Ting shook her head and came back to reality, only to see the small young son who was acting all cute turning into a little adorable right now. She threw herself into the man's embrace and called out with his childish voice: "Royal Father."

"F * ck …"

Ninth Prince carried young son and strode to his seat of honor. His calm eyes swept over Xiao Ting and said without sadness or joy, "Sit."

Xiao Ting thought silently, she could not be bewitched by a beauty, this man was too dangerous.

She blinked her eyes and asked: "You are Ninth Prince?"

The Ninth Prince nodded.

"And he is your son? I want to be the stepmother! " Xiao Ting's mouth was a little dry.

young son was incomparably arrogant and pampered. He climbed down from Ninth Prince's body, stood straight and upright, and dressed neatly without a single fold. With both of his hands behind his back, his nose pointed upwards, as he said haughtily: "That's right, natural son is Ninth Prince's Estate's only young master.

Xiao Ting was dumbstruck.

Seeing her like this, the resentment in Yunshi's heart slowly dissipated. "Didn't your family tell you, does my father have a son?"

natural son will have someone prepare a carriage for you and send you back. As for Huang Bo, my Royal Father will help you resolve the situation, at worst, I will even discuss a good marriage with you, what do you think?

Ninth Prince's gaze remained calm and collected, as if everything in the world could not move his heart. His expression was also completely devoid of sadness and joy, and was neither panicked nor disturbed. Even though his gaze was on Xiao Ting's face, he was currently expressionless.

It was as if he didn't care what she decided.

Xiao Ting looked at the father and son duo, and then did an action that shocked everyone.

She suddenly ran over and picked young son up and spun him around. Her skirt fluttered in the wind as she gave a devilish laugh, "Haha, doesn't that mean that I don't need to experience the pain of childbirth to have a son? Oh my god, you're so good to me!"