Houfu Key Class

Several children were running and playing, and Wei Xinglu was chasing them enviously: "Wait for me, let me rub it, and rub some night-shining pearl powder on me too!"

"Haha, then run faster, I have the most..."

"Jincheng, wait for me."

The kids continued to make trouble, while Xu Wan looked at her little finger and turned to the old lady and said: "This time it should really come down from the grudge book."

The old lady was amused by her and laughed, and instantly felt several years younger: "Let's go, let's go and see the lanterns. If you ask me, the lanterns of the Mid-Autumn Festival are the most beautiful, all red."

Xu Wan raised her eyebrows and said: "That's because you like red, and the lanterns of the Lantern Festival are colorful, with hundreds of flowers competing for beauty."

"Red is beautiful, no other color can compare." The old lady argued.

"My wife thinks purple is beautiful, blue is not bad, and yellow is also bright..."

On the other side of the palace banquet.

Pang Jing was dragged away and cried out of grievance.

Mrs. Pang was also annoyed by the crying: "Why are you crying? You cry because you can't get it from others. Why don't you have the brain to think of such a fancy idea?"

"Mother, I just want that dress, why don't you help me get it back!"

"Why are you grabbing it? This is a palace banquet. Don't your mother want to save face?" Mrs. Pang gritted her teeth and said, "This Xu Wan doesn't know what's good for her. I really gave her face."

"Wuwuwu..." Pang Jing was still crying.

General Pang came over and asked, "What's the matter? Why is Jing'er crying?"

Mrs. Pang told him what happened. General Pang said coldly, "As soon as the general left, they dared to be so presumptuous and didn't give us face. They must have relied on the prince's power."

Before Luo Jingfeng went to the border, he asked him to keep an eye on the prince's every move, and then he found that the prince went to the marquis's mansion three times in a month, and he must have a good relationship.

"General, the general has sent a message back to Beijing." The guard ran from outside and handed General Pang a note.

Mrs. Pang was afraid of disturbing General Pang, so she took Pang Jing to another place.

General Pang opened the note, his eyes gradually widened, he looked at the guard and said: "General got the news that Miss San may have had a child before she died!"

The guard was also shocked: "How is it possible? I have never heard that Miss San was pregnant. She was bedridden for more than half a year before her death. How could she have a child? Half a year... Half a year? Half a year!"

General Pang was surprised and happy, guessing: "Miss San is pretending to be sick. She may have secretly conceived a child and gave birth to it."

"Great, if Miss San has a child, then this world is ours." The guard said in surprise.

"Good, good, the news comes at a good time, General!" General Pang said excitedly, "Immediately check all the people Miss San had contact with before she died, her maids, friends, and doctors, all of them!"

"Yes." The guard ran out quickly with a smug look on his face.

General Pang laughed a few times on the spot, and his breathing became more rapid due to excitement. He paced back and forth, and sighed: "Miss San, you must fight for your courage. This child must be a boy."

When the time comes...

What emperor, what prince, what clan, all those people they don't like, must die.

General Pang pinched the note hard, and when he looked up again, a determined smile appeared on his face.

After the palace banquet, the crowd came out one after another.

Xu Wan was followed by three eye-catching bags as usual, and she was also conspicuous, bearing the eyes and ridicule of everyone around her. She now understands Wen Xiu's feelings very well.

It's really a social death...

But the little devil who just made peace with her has been following her, and even the others are beside her, making Xu Wan want to start a war with him again.

Just when she couldn't bear it anymore, the little devil suddenly trotted forward and grabbed her sleeve.

Xu Wan paused, looked sideways and asked: "Why are you grabbing my sleeve?"

The little devil twisted his head and said casually: "Oh, I'm afraid you'll get lost."

Xu Wan's face was full of black question marks, and she felt it was outrageous: "What are you kidding, would I not know the way?"

"Oh, that's hard to say, the palace is quite big, and the routes are complicated. My grandmother got lost before." Zong Jincheng said nonsense seriously.

The old marquis with very sharp ears couldn't help but want to turn back and expose this nonsense boy. His wife always followed him. When did she get lost in the palace?

But the old lady pulled him and didn't let him turn back. The old marquis had to whisper to her about the conversation between the mother and son, and the old lady's eyes were bright.

Later, Xu Wan was still explaining numbly: "I have a very good sense of direction and won't get lost. Thank you for your kindness."

With a glowing eye bag on her body late at night, it was really hard for her to be calm.

The little devil still held her tightly and continued to talk nonsense: "It's dark, there are no lights on either side, and you have to rely on me to light you up."

"Oh, no, I can walk even with the moonlight." Xu Wan continued to refuse.

The little devil was angry and said: "Do you want to start a war again?"

Xu Wan: "..." Yes, you found out.

However, the sensible stepmother decided to change the subject: "Don't hold me so tightly, I can't walk like this."

"How can it be tight? I just grabbed your sleeve. Why are you talking so corny?"

"I said corny? Isn't it corny what you did?" Xu Wan admired his ability to turn the tables.

"Humph, bad guy." The little devil said so, but his hand didn't loosen, and he kept holding her forward.

Until she got on the carriage and no longer had the attention of the crowd, Xu Wan's heart, which had been beating wildly, finally slowed down.

"Wan'er, you guys take a carriage. I have something to say to your father-in-law." The old lady kindly found a way for the little devil to leave.

The old couple gave them some time to spend together this time, and they got on the carriage and began to exchange new news about the mother and son. The more they talked, the more excited they felt, and they felt that they were about to see the day of loving mother and filial son.

Xu Wan was sent back to the little devil's carriage again.

This made Zong Jincheng secretly happy.

After he climbed on the carriage, he sat next to Xu Wan, and thought he didn't leave any trace.

Xu Wan raised the corner of her mouth and smiled silently in her heart: little idiot, childish ghost.

He Zheng and Zong Wenxiu sat opposite them. They were a little tired after playing all night, and squinted their eyes to rest in the carriage.

During this time, He Zheng opened his eyes and happened to see Zong Jincheng rubbing to the right, getting closer to Xu Wan. Xu Wan was leaning against the car window with her eyes closed, unaware.

He Zheng opened his eyes wide and became alert.

What Wei Xinglu had just whispered to him was indeed true. Jin Cheng had changed a lot recently. He seemed to be getting close to his mother secretly, and he was caught red-handed.

The little devil met his brother's shocked eyes, and immediately felt his neck burning and about to turn red. He glared at He Zheng, who quickly closed his eyes tightly and pretended not to see it.