After rebirth, I was pampered by the cold and icy uncle

Chapter 223 Why Are You Still Shy
When the carriage was moving, the child peeped out the window and glanced at him. Seeing him looking over, he immediately retracted into Yizhu's arms, looking frightened.

Pei Yuan: "..."

Soon, the carriage drove away in front of him, leaving him standing in place.

The soldiers in front of the door all lowered their heads, as if they didn't see the prince's embarrassment.

Standing in place for a while, Pei Yuan suddenly laughed, out of anger.

He never knew that one day, he would fall into the hands of his own son.

And Pearl, did not hesitate to choose to believe her son.

He suddenly felt that if one day he and Peihu were in danger at the same time, she would abandon him without hesitation and turn around to save Peihu.

Although, for a mother, this is natural and understandable, but the problem is that Yizhu still doesn't know that Peihu is her own son.

It seems that in her eyes, Peihu, who is her stepson, is more important than his future husband.

Realizing this level, Pei Yuan had complicated emotions, angry and funny.

"My lord summoned my minister, why?"

At this time, a clear voice sounded.

Pei Yuan restrained his thoughts, looked up, and saw a young official walking towards him, it was Jing Zhaoyin Gu Xiu.

"Go in and talk." He said lightly.

"Yes." Gu Xiu respectfully replied.

……

In the carriage, Yi Zhu hugged the child on his lap, and said with concern: "Is it still hurting? Let me check it for you."

Hearing this, the child immediately covered his pants, blushing and said: "No need, no need, it's not very convenient."

Yi Zhu was taken aback for a moment, then patted his head amusedly, "Why are you still shy?"

The child blinked his black eyes and said, "It doesn't hurt much now, so don't look at it."

"Is it really not hurting anymore?" Yizhu asked.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." The child shook his head.

Seeing this, Yizhu didn't check him again.

"By the way, mother, tomorrow is the birthday of the emperor's brother, have you prepared a birthday gift for him?" The child changed the subject.

"I'm ready." Yizhu patted his head.

"What is it?" the child asked curiously.

"A painting." Yizhu said.

"He will like it." The child nodded, thinking of something, and reminded, "By the way, after entering the palace tomorrow, mother must be careful, and don't come into contact with Princess Wuli."

"Princess Wuliguo?" Yizhu was puzzled, "Is there something wrong with her?"

"She is a very dangerous person, mother must remember my words." The child said.

"Okay, I understand." Yi Zhu agreed.

That night, the child stayed in the Duke's mansion and slept on the same bed as Yi Zhu.

The next day, Zhao Peier came to Cuiwei Courtyard.

Seeing Yi Zhu in gorgeous dress, she said enviously: "It would be great if I could enter the palace too."

Yizhu knew what she was thinking and ignored her.

"Zhu'er, take me into the palace." Zhao Pei'er suddenly held her hand, pleading.

Yizhu pushed her hand away, and said calmly: "Cousin is joking, not everyone can enter the palace, and I don't have the right to take you."

"You can. You are the future concubine of King Yuan. If you bring one more person in, no one will interrogate you." Zhao Pei'er didn't give up, and gave her an idea, "I can pretend to be your maid."

Yizhu refused, "I don't want to get into trouble, please don't embarrass me, cousin."

Zhao Pei'er saw that she had already talked about this point, but she still refused to take herself into the palace, and she felt very resentful, "Cousin is so unwilling to accommodate?"

Yi Zhu frowned, "It's not that I'm not willing to accommodate, it's just that this imperial palace is not an ordinary place, I'll take you there, if something happens, I can't afford it, and the Duke's Mansion can't afford it either."

Even if she could bring someone in, she would never bring someone like her into the palace.

"Cousin, you are so cruel." After Zhao Pei'er finished speaking, she left angrily.

"What the hell?" Biqing laughed angrily, "What does she think the palace is, and anyone can go in?"

"Forget it, don't care about people like her." Yizhu said.

Bi Qing said: "During this time, seeing that she was doing her duty, the slaves thought she had really changed her character. Unexpectedly, a palace banquet would reveal her true nature again."

Qiu Chan said: "That's because she thought she would have a chance if she hugged Miss, so she settled down."

The child rested his chin and said, "She hasn't given up on my father, has she? Just like her, my father will not like her."

When Biqing heard it, she felt relieved, but couldn't help teasing him, "Is it true that King Yuan only likes our young lady?"

"Of course, in the whole world, only my pearls can make my father treat you differently." The child said without hesitation.

Bi Qing nodded, "Your maidservant sees it too." As she said that, she dressed up her young lady more attentively, making sure that the young lady would outshine the crowd at today's palace banquet, making her more glamorous and making King Yuan like her even more.

After everything was settled, and seeing that it was almost time, Yizhu took the child out of the yard together.

When passing through the garden, I met Zhao Wei.

Zhao Wei was holding a book and leaning against the tree to read, when he heard footsteps, he looked up and saw that it was Yizhu, so he put down the book and asked with a smile: "Want to enter the palace?"

"Yeah." Yizhu nodded, and glanced at the book in his hand.

If one of the Yixinlan mother and son is normal, it is Zhao Wei.

She asked Bi Qing to investigate why Yi Xinlan was abandoned by her husband's family.

The reason was that her uncle, whom she had never met, secretly raised an outer room, and doted on that outer room very much.

After Yi Xinlan found out, she couldn't accept it.

But it's useless to make trouble all day long. The uncle should go to the outer room, and he will go.

Later, Yi Xinlan found the residence of the outer room and beat the outer room, but never expected that the outer room was pregnant, and afterward, the child was not kept.

The uncle naturally put the blame on Yi Xinlan, and in a fit of anger, threatened to divorce Yi Xinlan and take the outer room back to the mansion.

Yi Xinlan calmed down, but Zhao Pei'er couldn't swallow that breath, and asked someone to set fire to the outer room's house, trying to burn the outer room to death.

But the outer room was fatal and escaped unharmed.

The uncle was furious, not only divorced Yi Xinlan, but also expelled Zhao Pei'er from the house.

The mother and daughter had nowhere to go, so they thought of going back to Beijing to join the Yi family.

Zhao Wei was worried about the two of them, so he escorted them to the capital, and by the way, prepared for next year's spring.

Zhao Pei'er was deeply concerned about being kicked out of the house by her own father, and vowed to marry into a famous family, so proud that she would make her uncle regret it.

In fact, in this matter, Yi Xinlan is also quite pitiful. She gave up everything in the capital for a man, and went away with that man. She never thought that the man would change his heart and fall in love with him when he was middle-aged. the little girl.

When she arrived at the front yard, Yijing and his wife were already waiting for her.

Seeing her coming, Mrs. Yi stepped forward to hold her hand, and Yi Jing hugged the child.

The four of them walked out of the house talking and laughing.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the house, he saw Pei Yuan standing beside the carriage.

Yizhu raised her head, met his eyes for a moment, then lowered her head, avoiding his sight.

For some reason, when she met his dark and deep eyes, she felt a little guilty.

Could it be that she wrongly blamed him for what happened yesterday?
Because when Lele was taking a bath last night, she saw that his little buttocks were white and clean, without any red marks.

"Why is the prince here?" Yi Jing took two steps forward with the child in his arms.

When the child saw his father, he hugged Yijing's neck in a guilty conscience, and turned his face away, not daring to look at him.

(End of this chapter)