After the cannon fodder prostitute was reborn, she was favored by the entire royal family

After Xuanyuan Qingmu finished speaking, the atmosphere suddenly became strange.

Xia Jinyu took a deep look at Xuanyuan Qingmu and Yun Ya and Yun Ming behind him, and her eyebrows darkened.

He looked at Xia Yuze and said calmly: "The eldest prince, Commander Chang, Xiaoxiao froze under the cliff all night. She has been weak since she was a child and cannot stand the cold. We will take her back to the house first."

After saying that, he turned around and left with the people from the Duke's Mansion.

Mu Changfeng bowed respectfully to Xuanyuan Qingmu, then turned and left with eyes full of shock.

The husband the young lady kidnapped is actually the eldest prince of the current dynasty?

Back then, the late queen died tragically in the cold palace and had already given birth to the eldest prince?

Lin Mu and others stood at the end until Xia Ziyan passed by him carrying Su Xiaoxiao on his back.

Only then did he regain his senses, stretched out his hand to stop Xia Ziyan, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Xia, the lady is from my regent's palace. We will take her back to the palace."

Xia Ziyan kept walking and said coldly: "The Regent's Palace can't protect Xiaoxiao, the Duke's Palace is here to protect me. Today I want to see what you can do to snatch Xiaoxiao away!"

Hearing this, anger flashed across Lin Mu's face, and he wanted to speak, but when he met Su Xiaoxiao's cold gaze, he unconsciously swallowed the rest of his words.

"Steward Lin, my cousin and uncles are just sending me back home." The girl's eyes were cold, and the killing intent in her clear voice surprised everyone.

Xia Jinyu and Xia Yuze had pity and self-blame in their eyes.

Their little girl, who was obviously supposed to be a carefree girl, was sent to the countryside by Su Nan and suffered a lot.

"Cousin, I want you to carry me back to the house." Su Xiaoxiao put her arms around Xia Ziyan's neck and pressed her face against his back, her tone full of intimacy.

Xia Ziyan's eyes were filled with warmth and pity, and he responded in a hoarse voice: "Okay."

Su Xiaoxiao's eyes were hot, her face was pressed tightly against Xia Ziyan's back, and she whispered softly: "Cousin, remember, I have to carry Xiaoxiao home."

Go home, go home, just one word difference...

Go back to the palace, back to the regent's palace.

That is not her home, her home is Xia Guogong's mansion.

Understanding the meaning of Su Xiaoxiao's words, Xia Yuze's eyes flashed coldly, nodded in agreement, and asked softly: "Xiaoxiao goes to the Regent's Mansion, do you have anything to pick up?"

Su Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he nodded slightly: "Well, I will go home after I get everything back."

Now in the capital, when it comes to the lady of the regent's palace, no matter whether it is the nobles or ordinary people, their first reaction is Lin Wanru.

Lin Wanru spent ten years building her own reputation and occupying things that did not belong to her. It was time to return them.

Xia Yuze reached out and touched her head: "Okay, when you want to go home, tell your uncle at any time and let Zi Yan carry you home."

"Yes." Su Xiaoxiao lay on Xia Ziyan's back, closed her eyes, and slowly fell asleep.

When she opened her eyes again, she was already in front of the Prince Regent's Palace.

She was covered with a furry cloak, and her pale face turned bright red from a long sleep.

In his almond-shaped eyes, there was a hint of confusion as he had just woken up.

Xia Jinyu's heart melted when she saw it, and she really wanted to ask her son to carry Xiaoxiao home.

When the servant guarding the door of the Regent's Palace saw Xia Jinyu and others approaching, he immediately got excited and ran back to the palace to report.

As soon as the group of people reached the door, Su Nan greeted them.

As soon as he went out, his eyes were completely attracted by the girl on Xia Ziyan's back.

In my mind, a pretty figure gradually emerged clearly.

He stared at Su Xiaoxiao blankly, walking towards her step by step, pursing his lips, "Ya'er..."

Xia Yuze took a step forward and stopped Su Nan from approaching Su Xiaoxiao. His tone was full of ridicule, "Prince Regent, Ya'er has passed away from illness. You took in your aunt not long after she died of illness. Now you are pretending to be affectionate. I'm afraid it's too late."

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Hearing Xia Yuze's words, Su Nan came back to her senses instantly, and the figure in her mind gradually faded away.

He stared at the girl lying on Xia Ziyan's back, looking at him coldly, and his heart suddenly ached.

Subconsciously reaching out and pressing her heart, Su Nan's lips trembled and she said softly: "Your yard is still there, I've already had it cleaned."

Wei Qinran, who arrived later, looked at the girl who looked almost exactly like the regent princess, Xia Qingya, with a cold look in her eyes.

In just a moment, she stepped forward with a smile, touched the end of her eyes with a handkerchief, and said in a choked voice, "Sir, my little illness is finally cured, and our family is finally reunited.

This child has been recuperating in the countryside over the years and has become so thin, which is really heartbreaking. I have had meals prepared and delivered to a small courtyard.

Xiaoxiao, take a look and tell your aunt if there is anything missing."

Lin Wanru held Wei Qinran's hand, her whole body was pure white, and she was delicate and charming.

At this time, her beautiful eyes were dimmed with mist, and she looked at Su Xiaoxiao with a distressed face, "Little sister, I got some new gadgets recently and they have been sent to your room. You have suffered in these years, my aunt every day

I will copy scriptures and pray for you at night.

I finally hope that you will be well and come back safely. My sister will go to Xuanling Temple tomorrow morning to thank the gods for their protection."

Su Xiaoxiao lowered her eyes, her eyebrows were cold.

Mother and daughter Wei Qinran and Lin Wanru explained in a few words why she was sent to the countryside.

At the same time, he also gained a good reputation for himself.

Sure enough, the people around them began to praise them.

"Aunt Wei and Miss Lin often go to the temple to pray for Miss Su. I have met them many times."

"Miss Lin is really a kind-hearted person. Now that Miss Su has recovered from her illness, Aunt Wei finally doesn't have to stay up late to copy scriptures."

"Yes, Miss Su is so lucky to have such an aunt and sister."

"Miss Lin and the lady from Xia Guogong's mansion are both called Dongchen Shuangmei. A beautiful person and a beautiful heart are even more beautiful."

"Miss Lin and Aunt Wei did more than that. In order to ask the gods to protect Miss Su, they often helped the people. If it weren't for them, the hundreds of beggars who accidentally ate the wrong food last time would have died of poisoning...

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When Su Xiaoxiao listened to the people's praise of Lin Wanru and her daughter, the coldness in her eyes became even stronger.

She got off Xia Ziyan's back, lowered her head and gathered her cloak. When she raised her eyes again, her almond-shaped eyes were full of tears, "Dad, when my daughter was in the countryside, she once met an old man with a kind face and kind eyes.

The fact that my daughter is back now is all thanks to this old man who cured her disease.

After my daughter recovered from her illness, she wrote many letters to her father, always looking forward to his father picking her up and taking her home, and taking good care of her father.

But my daughter sent countless letters but never received a reply from her father.

My daughter thinks that her father no longer wants her..."

A teenage girl, wearing a cloak, with a pale face as big as a palm, tears constantly dripping, and a cautious look in her eyes, which is extremely pitiful.

The way she wanted to step forward but didn't dare to step forward was even more heartbreaking.

"So Miss Su's recovery is not the result of praying for blessings and copying scriptures."

"I'm just saying, if you can just pray to God and everything will be fine, then why do you need a doctor?"

"that is……"

Lin Wanru's expression changed slightly as she listened to the people's voices, and then she asked softly: "Xiaoxiao, I wonder where that old man is now? We have to thank him properly."

Having said this, she paused for a moment and then continued: "My aunt has been copying scriptures and praying for you every night these years. She hopes most that you will come back in good health."