Reborn to be a Stepmother

Leaving outside, waiting for the people of the gossip to be confused, and finally can only be analyzed from her words, this is a farce.

As for what happened, the ghost knows!

The efficiency of the people of the Nine Kings House is still quite high. After an hour, Xiao Ting finished all the procedures, took a bath and changed clothes, and came to the flower hall.

Xiao Shizi was sitting in danger in the Lord's position. The little man looked very serious. When Xiao Ting came in, he stunned God.

At this moment, Xiao Ting only wore a green skirt of the lake, wearing a gauze coat of the same color. There was no powder on her face. There was only a bright scorpion on her head. It was not only cheesy, but also a few more. The score is amazing.

A pair of Minghui's big eyes are moving around, very smart.

It’s more like a naive girl than the arrogant rogue.

"Hey? You shouldn't tell me, are you the nine kings?"

What Xiao Ting suddenly thought of, she entered the house is the kid who is the boss, the girl, will not?

"My mother, can't you?" Seeing Xiao Shizi's face is so heavy that she has more certainty in her mind. "Too people, is this girl married to you like a kid?"

Because at the time of the gate, Xiao Ting and Xiao Shizi were a little far away, and did not hear the self-proclaimed Xiao Shizi, and I was a little surprised.

"What about good vegetatives? Say good peerless beauty?" No, the world is too much, so small, you will be married, but also happy?

"Little cloud."

While Xiao Ting was in a mess, a nice voice appeared at the door of the hall. The man was tall and straight, slightly thin, with a jade bunch, and a sky-blue gown was draped over him.

His star-eyed eyes, thin lips and white, should have been a delicate face of a white-faced scholar, but the pair of sly scorpions swept over, but gave a sense of oppression of the superior.

This feeling was fleeting, Xiao Ting shook his head, and when he came back, he saw that a small, small-sized child had just turned into a small animal, and flew into the man’s arms. Called: "Father."

"by……"

The nine princes picked up the small child and strode out to sit in the main position. Gujing’s scorpion swept Xiao Ting and said nothing, “Sit.”

Xiao Ting silently recited, can not be confused by the beauty, this man is too dangerous.

She blinked and asked, "Are you a nine-prince?"

The nine kings nodded.

"Then he is your son? I want to be a mother!" Xiao Ting's mouth is a little dry.

Xiao Shizi is very proud, climbed down from the body of Jiuwangye, stood upright, neat and tidy, not even a pleat, a pair of small hands behind his back, nostrils up, arrogant said: "Yes, this world is The only young master of the Nine Kings, the world called me, Yun Shizi."

Xiao Ting is a little stupid.

Yun Shizi saw her look like this, and the grievance in her heart slowly dissipated. "Your family didn't tell you, does my father have a son?"

"But it doesn't matter. You still have time to leave. This family will let you prepare a carriage and send you back. As for the emperor, my father will go to say something for you. If you can't say goodbye to you, you will be good. What do you mean?"

The eyes of the nine princes are always faint. It seems that everything in the world is difficult to move his heart. The expression on his face is also no sadness and no disappointment. At this moment, his eyes are cast on Xiao Ting's face, but there is no emotion.

As if she made any decision, he doesn't care.

Xiao Ting looked at the father and son, and then made a move that made everyone scared.

She suddenly ran over and hugged Xiao Shizi and turned up the circle. The skirt fluttered and she laughed loudly. "Haha, that's not to say, I don't have to experience the pain of childbirth. I have a son, oh, thief, you. It’s great to me!”