After Qianqing said this, the palace was completely silent.

  Luo Xiuran was stunned.

  Feng Yili's eyes were dark and out of shape.

  How could Jin'er be their child?

   "You are..." The Empress Dowager narrowed her eyes, her sizing eyes fell on Qian Qing.

On the other hand, Qian Qing walked forward to salute without being humble, and then said: "The Empress Dowager, this servant calls Qian Qing, and she is the maidservant next to the county master. The servant knows that she is humble, and in order to prevent the world from speaking ill of the sons and grandchildren, so Request the prince to keep the existence of slaves from the outside world."

  Little Baozi secretly patted himself on the head.

   Whoops, things are getting complicated.

   Not only did he recognize his uncle as his father, but now he still recognizes Aunt Qianqing as his mother.

   "Impossible." Luo Xiuran couldn't bear it anymore, he rushed in.

  Seeing that the person who came was actually Luo Xiuran and Feng Yili, the Queen Mother's face darkened slightly.

   "Be safe and don't be impatient." Feng Yili gave Luo Xiuran a stern look.

   Immediately afterwards, he saluted the Queen Mother.

  Luo Xiuran could only salute reluctantly.

   "What day is it today? The regent has come to Aijia's palace." The queen mother raised her hand, signaling the maid who was fanning the cattail leaf to stop, and she looked at Feng Yili tentatively.

   "This king has had a relationship with that child for a few times, and he quite likes him. Today, I heard that he came to the Queen Mother's palace, so I followed him." Feng Yili said calmly.

   "Oh, the Prince Regent has a fate with this child." The queen mother glanced at Xiao Baozi, and then at Feng Yili.

"Empress Dowager, when Jin'er first came to the capital, she accidentally had a little conflict with the Twelfth Prince, and it was the Regent who helped me. Jin'er still needs to apologize to you. Jin'er shouldn't be with the Twelfth Prince. conflicted."

  Little Baozi hurriedly tugged on the Queen Mother's sleeve with his small hand at this moment, and said softly.

  Hearing his words, the Empress Dowager's eyes flickered.

   She has also heard about this matter.

   Didn't expect the child to speak out so calmly.

   Isn't he worried that she will punish him?

   After all, she is the imperial grandmother of the twelve princes.

  However, looking at the clear eyes of this little guy, her heart softened once in a while.

   "The matter between you and Xiao Twelve is because Xiao Twelve did something wrong. You don't have to apologize. The regent should punish him." She said softly.

  After she finished speaking, she turned her eyes to Luo Xiuran: "What did you mean by what Young Master Luo said just now? Why do you think that this girl can't be the biological mother of your grandson."

   "My son is also curious, what does Little Marquis Luo mean by these words? Qing'er has been with me for many years, and she is already a family member of our Southwest Palace. If she agrees now, this son will give her a title immediately."

  Shen Hezhi's sharp eyes fell on Luo Xiuran, and his tone was extremely cold.

  When Luo Xiuran heard Shen Hezhi's words, he was anxious and annoyed.

  Qian Qing glanced at Shen Hezhi from the corner of her eye, and was moved in her heart.

  He knew that Shizi must also know about his entanglements with Luo Xiuran, and this was to vent her anger on purpose.

  Heaved a sigh of relief, she said to Luo Xiuran indifferently: "Young Master Luo, please explain carefully."

I…

  Luo Xiuran really wanted to say something, but when he saw Qianqing's absolute indifference to him, his heart ached slightly.

  At the same time, he also knows that his answer now is very important to Qianqing and the entire Southwest Palace...

  Whether he believes it or not, this child must only belong to Qian Qing and Shen Hezhi.

   Clenching his fists, he gritted his teeth and said, "Empress Dowager, Xiu Ran just said something wrong. Xiu Ran just wanted to express his shock, and had no other meaning."

   "Really?" The Empress Dowager narrowed her eyes, her eyes looking at Luo Xiuran were extremely sharp.

   "Really... that's the case." Luo Xiuran gritted his teeth fiercely, and then answered with difficulty.

   "Cough, cough, cough..." At this moment, Shen Hezhi coughed non-stop, the sick look between his brows became more and more serious, and his thin body seemed to be a piece of fragile white paper, which could be broken at any time.

  The Empress Dowager frowned, and immediately gave an order: "Your Majesty is not feeling well, why don't you hurry up and call the imperial physician back."

  Shen Hezhi began to shake his head, he panted and said: "The Empress Dowager Xie is concerned, but there is no need to be so troublesome. Hezhi knows his body best. It is useless to take medicine and see a doctor. You have to rest well."

   "Come here, hurry up and **** the son back to rest."

  The Queen Mother was finally willing to let go at this time, and was willing to let Shen Hezhi go back.

  Anyway, she has confirmed that Shen He's fate is not long, and the grandson is still young. The Southwest Palace is destined to not cause too much trouble, so don't be too nervous.

  Just as Shen Hezhi was about to refuse, Feng Yili said: "It just so happens that this king is going back to the mansion, so let's take the Southwest Prince back along the way."

  The Queen Mother glanced at him again, and finally agreed: "Alright, with the Prince Regent following, the Ai family can rest assured."

   "Empress Dowager, let's go back first."

  Little Baozi bid farewell to the Queen Mother very politely.

   At this moment, the Queen Mother couldn't help but reached out and touched his head: "Okay, go back. If you have a chance in the future, you can enter the palace to find Ai's family at any time."

  When she said these words, her tone was extremely gentle.

  The old nuns behind them all had shock in their eyes.

  When did the Queen Mother treat a child so pleasantly? On weekdays, even if the twelve princes came to pay their respects, she would never be so kind.

  This grandson of the Southwest Palace has the ability to make people happy.

  Little Baozi continued to be good.

  He smiled, showing a few small teeth, and said obediently: "Well, Jin'er wrote it down. Jin'er will leave."

   After finishing speaking, he bouncing towards Shen Hezhi.

   Several people went out of the gate of Fushou Palace together.

   "Jian Qing, Jin'er is not your child, right?"

  As soon as she went out, Luo Xiuran hurried up to Qian Qing, and he held her arm.

   "Master Luo, please let go. Also, my name is Qianqing, not Jianqing." Qianqing said indifferently.

   "Okay, okay, I'll call you Qianqing, about Jin'er..."

   "Jin'er is the child of Qianqing and this son, Young Lord Luo, do you have any questions?"

  Shen Hezhi came over at this time, he clasped Luo Xiuran's wrist with a sharp tone.

  His body and bones obviously looked weak, but when his hand touched Luo Xiuran's wrist, Luo Xiuran could obviously feel a powerful vibration of internal force.

  His hand went numb, and he unconsciously let go.

   And Shen Hezhi had already pulled Qianqing behind, his tall body blocking her.

   "Lord Luo, before you touch the people in the Southwest Palace, please ask the king first." Shen Hezhi looked at Luo Xiuran coldly, and a strong sense of coercion followed.

  Luo Xiuran wanted to say something else, but the little bun had already rushed into the middle of them at this moment, he said seriously with a stern face, "Stop arguing."

"come over."

   At this time, Feng Yili came over, picked him up, hugged him in his arms, and strode onto the carriage driven by Jiang Ying.