"His Royal Highness..."

I had a thousand words to say, but when I came to my lips, I didn't know how to speak.

Meeting Xiao Jin Shaoqing's cold and snowy eyes, Wang Xunyuan suddenly felt that he had nowhere to hide.

There is always a kind of person whose eyes make you scared, afraid from the bottom of my heart, not daring to look directly, for fear that if you look at each other, you will expose your most shameless heart.

In the end, Wang Xunyuan was defeated by such a gaze. He said nothing, and his heart bowed down.

Winners and losers, sophistry is useless.

Xiao Jinshao glanced at him one last time, and stepped through the door. The dragon-patterned brocade boots left shallow footprints on the snow.

When Jun Yuwan passed by Wang Xunyuan's side, she didn't know what she thought of, but suddenly stopped, leaned over and squatted down, "Mr. Wang, there is something, did you forget?"

Wang Xunyuan lowered his head, his voice hoarse, "What's the matter?"

Jun Yuwan sneered, "Where is your original wife?"

Wang Xunyuan stiffened, and suddenly raised his head: "What do you mean?"

Jun Yuwan didn't answer, she got up and looked forward. A woman in Tsing Yi Suchai was walking slowly, holding a six-year-old boy in her hand.

The woman walked in front of Xiao Jinshao and Jun Yuwan to stop, and saluted, "The lady has seen His Royal Highness and the Little Prince."

Hearing this familiar and unfamiliar voice, Wang Xunyuan's back stiffened, and he dared not look back for a long time.

His hands were shaking, and his heartbeat was too fast to bear.

How long have you not seen Yun Niang?

Just as he had mixed feelings, a crisp and childlike voice sounded, "Cao Min has seen His Royal Highness, Little Prince."

Jun Yuwan raised her eyebrows, glanced at Wang Xunyuan at her feet, and asked, "Mrs. Shang, who is this?"

Shang Yun touched the boy's head and said with a gentle expression: "This is a child, Shang Wuyou."

"Worry-free, good name!"

Jun Yuwan looked at the little boy with a smile, ah, with good-looking eyes, and looks good with his mother.

Just as she was feeling emotional, Wang Xunyuan stood up abruptly behind her, ran over staggeringly, and almost ran into her. At the moment of her death, Xiao Jinshao grabbed her arm and took the person into her arms. .

He lowered his head and looked at Jun Yuwan who was stunned in his arms, and said in a low voice: "Why are you not careful?"

Jun Yuwan touched her nose, "Who would have thought that that guy suddenly seemed to be on a stimulant..."

"Huh? What chicken?"

Xiao Jinshao did not hear clearly.

Jun Yuwan pursed her lips: "It's nothing, I'm talking nonsense, Xiao Wuyou looks so cute!"

Knowing that she was changing the subject, Xiao Jinshao did not entangle too much, let go of her hand and let her stand by herself.

Wang Xunyuan's eyes widened in disbelief over there, Jun Yuwan looked at his expression deeply worried, wouldn't he really lose his eyes?

Compared to his excitement, Shang Yun looked indifferent, just staring at his former husband so lightly, and stepping in front of him step by step.

Looking at the worry-free version of Shang Yun, Wang Xunyuan was rarely at a loss. He stretched out his hand and put it back in the worry-free gaze.

He rubbed his hands, his expression a little annoyed, "I... Yunniang, he--"

He was incoherent, and the more anxious he became, the more he couldn't understand. In the end, he couldn't wait to slap himself a few times. Why is he so unpromising?

Shang Yun stretched out his hand to hold Wuyou's shoulder, and said flatly, "What do you want to ask? Is Wuyou your son?"

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