Princess Jiaojiao arrives, teasing the prince to blush and heartbeat

The little beggar hurriedly shook his head,

"Sister, I...I don't dare to climb high..."

"Silly boy."

Luo Lan raised his hand, stroked his somewhat messy hair, smiled again and said:

"This time, you helped us find An'an. You are the benefactor of our family. How can this be called Gao Pan? It was my sister who represented our family and invited you to our house. When you find your parents, you will leave, okay?" ?”

The little beggar looked at Luo Lan with bright eyes, bit his lips tightly, and looked at her as if he didn't understand.

"Sister, you said you want me to go to your house? Prince Yu's Mansion?"

"Yup!"

Luo Lan took his hand, walked towards An An, and introduced:

"An An is the second lady of Prince Yu's Mansion. You said that you are about seven years old. You should be the same age as An An. An An will definitely bully you and ask you to call her the second sister. There are two older brothers at home..."

"elder sister……"

The little beggar suddenly held Luo Lan's hand tightly, and stopped walking forward.

Luo Lan stopped, looked at him sideways, and asked puzzledly:

"what happened?"

"Sister, I'll go back to Prince Yu's Mansion with you. Just let me be a book boy or do some chores. As long as you give me something to eat and don't have to beg on the street, I'll be satisfied. I don't dare to call it Prince Yu's Mansion." Your young master and young ladies are brothers and sisters?"

The little beggar's words made Luo Lan stunned for a moment. This kid is not very old, but he is very thoughtful about things. This made her feel a little surprised.

She took his hand again and walked forward, and when she came to Leng Yu's side, she joked:

"Master, this kid is going to do odd jobs in Prince Yu's Mansion, do you want to use it?"

Leng Yu pursed his lips, shook his head vigorously,

"There are dozens of servants in Prince Yu's house, and there is no shortage of handymen. He is so small, I'm afraid he can't carry it on his shoulders, hands, or use it."

Leng Yu's words made the little beggar hang his head in disappointment. He knew that he was a little beggar. How could the majestic Lord Yu of Ningguo let himself, a little beggar, go to the Yu Palace?

Just when he was about to bid farewell to Luo Lan in disappointment, Leng Yu changed his tone and said with a meaningful smile:

"He has no name and no role. It's really inappropriate to stay in our Prince Yu's mansion. Why don't you let him be our godson?"

As soon as his voice fell, Luo Lan eagerly patted him on the shoulder,

"Silly boy, why are you still standing there, kneel down and recognize your father!"

The little beggar didn't realize it, he stood there in a daze, he felt that he must have misheard, he was just a homeless little beggar, why did Prince Yu recognize him as his godson?

He looked at Leng Yu with unbelievable eyes, then at Luo Lan,

"Sister, is it true?"

Leng Yu raised his hand and patted his shoulder,

"Still called sister? It should be called godmother."

Only then did the little beggar realize that this was not a dream. He hurriedly took two steps back, knelt on the ground, clasped his fists with both hands, looked at Leng Yu, and said solemnly:

"Godfather and godmother, please be respected by the little beggar. The little beggar thanks godfather and godmother for taking him in."

"Hey, you've become my godson, how can you still be called a little beggar? Daddy will give you a name!"

"Thank you godfather..."

The little beggar looked at Leng Yu with expectant eyes. He didn't remember the past, he only remembered that he was thrown on the street in Yancheng. name.

Leng Yu looked at Luo Lan, pondered for a while, and said in a gentle voice:

"My lady, why not call him Yi Cheng, the earth is far away and the heart is hard to reach, and the sky is high to slander Yi Cheng. I hope he can find his parents as soon as possible and get what he wants."

Yi Cheng?

Luo Lan pondered for a while, then nodded with a smile on her face,

"Okay, Yi Cheng, it's a good name, Cheng'er, your godfather and I hope you can find your parents as soon as possible."

"Uuuuuuu..."

Just when Luo Lan and Leng Yu were happy to have given the little beggar a suitable name, he suddenly raised his sleeves, wiped his tears and began to cry.

An An, who was standing aside, pouted and asked suspiciously:

"Why are you crying? You don't like the name, or do you think the name doesn't sound good?"

The little beggar shook his head vigorously,

"No, I've been called a little beggar all the time, and I'm happy to have my own name..."

"Hahaha……"

Hearing this, Leng Yu and Luo Lan laughed together, An An put his hands on his hips, couldn't help but rolled his eyes and blamed:

"I'm glad why are you crying? You are no longer a little beggar, you are a member of Prince Yu's Mansion. My mother said that people in Prince Yu's Mansion cannot cry. No matter what happens, you have to calmly resolve it."

Luo Lan was moved by An An's words. She knew that An An must have suffered a lot during this time. She was not frightened, and she was already thankful.

At this time, after learning the news that An An was found, Lengxi was the first to rush here with his people.

Seeing him get off the horse, An An's heart beat wildly a few times, and her face suddenly sank.

Her young heart could not tolerate hatred, but she remembered Lengxi's hatred for her.

Lengxi came in front of them, looked at her, and asked with concern:

"An'an, you are finally back. Your father and mother are very anxious. By the way, I heard that you lost your memory. Do you remember Uncle Wu?"

It seems that Lengxi came to test her on purpose.

An An looked at Lengxi's face that disgusted her to the extreme, and the image of him giving himself to the Fan family couple and her being imprisoned in the Entertainment Academy appeared in her mind.

She really wanted to slap him bitterly and ask him why he did this?

But she held back, she knew that if she told what Lengxi had done to her now, her father and mother would definitely turn against him, and Lengxi's influence in the capital should not be underestimated. An unprovoked war, she didn't want her father and mother to waste too much energy for her.

So, she stared wide-eyed, nodded,

"I know you, I know your eyes, I know your voice too, don't you just..."

When she said these words, Leng Xi's face suddenly sank.

Sure enough, as he expected, the little girl recognized him through his eyes and his voice.

Just when he was thinking about how to explain this, An An went on to say:

"Aren't you my fifth uncle? After I entered the Yuhong Academy, I was beaten up. It may have hit my brain, so my memory has recovered."

The reason she made up indiscriminately made Leng Xi finally breathe a long sigh of relief.

As long as this girl doesn't recognize him, he can rest assured, otherwise, the war between him and Leng Yu seems to be on the verge of breaking out because of this little girl.

Lengxi wanted to touch An An's head with a smile on his lips, but An An avoided it in disgust. She used to think that Uncle Wu was very kind, but since this incident, she felt that Uncle Wu was a big devil.

Seeing Leng Xi's hand stop awkwardly in mid-air, Leng Yu hurriedly stepped forward to make a relief,

"An'an, this time your fifth uncle specially brought someone to Yancheng to look for you. He was also very anxious when you lost him. When you see your fifth uncle in the future, please be more polite, you know?"

He looking for her?

An An's little mouth pouted secretly, thinking in his heart, he is trying to kill people to silence him!