Gourmet Farm: Your Highness, I can't get enough to feed

Chapter 829 Not the Emperor's Son

Zhao Xiaomiao's expression changed suddenly, seeing Yun Buhuan's serious expression, what did he mean by that?
What does it mean if he is the emperor's son? Could it be...

Thinking of what Concubine Jing said just now that she and her childhood sweetheart had already made a private decision for life, could it be that Yun Buhuan is not the emperor's son?
"no!"

Concubine Jing's words made Zhao Xiaomiao's eyes widen, her face full of disbelief. This emperor has been wearing a green hat for more than 20 years?
Looking at Yun Buhuan again, his expression was very calm, as if he knew the answer a long time ago.

"I just said, I don't look like him at all, so I'm really not his son!"

Yun Buhuan couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, no, at least he can completely get rid of the identity of King Huan with peace of mind.

"Huan'er, don't you want to know who your real father is?"

Concubine Jing looked at him, her eyes were very tangled, she didn't know if she should tell him her identity, if she did, would he accept it?
Yun Buhuan smiled slightly, "Concubine Mu, aren't we doing well now? Don't mention the past!"

As for who his father was, he didn't have such a great curiosity.

"If you don't want to know, then I won't say anything!"

Zhao Xiaomiao looked at Concubine Jing with pity in her eyes.

She really wanted to know who Yun Buhuan's biological father was?However, Yun Buhuan didn't want to know, so she couldn't ask more.

"You're tired after all this tossing, so hurry up and rest!"

Concubine Jing finished speaking, turned and left.

Yun Buhuan leaned against the big tree, his handsome face was full of exhaustion.

"Xiao Miao, after hearing about my background, do you regret agreeing to be with me?"

Yun Buhuan's eyes dimmed. He cared a lot about Xiao Miao's opinion of him. If she didn't have the status of the prince, would Xiao Miao despise him? After all, her current status is not what it used to be. Young Palace Master of Flame Palace.

If it was before, he would definitely not be worried, but now, he is not sure.

"Of course not. It would be better not to be the prince. When I don't become the Young Palace Mistress, we'll go home and farm. Like Fourth Uncle and Feng Ziqing, we can live a simpler life, no, it's good!"

"Do you really want to?"

Yun Buhuan stared at her with surprise.

Zhao Xiaomiao nodded and smiled sweetly at him, "Feng Ziqing would rather live with my fourth uncle in the village than be the princess of Xishan, why can't I live with you?" Besides, she doesn't like the open and secret fights in the palace either. If Yun Buhuan is really the prince, she is still worried that he will become the emperor in the future, and there will be three thousand beauties in the harem..

Yun Buhuan hugged her, "Xiao Miao, thank you!"

Zhao Xiaomiao let him hug her, enjoying the tranquility of this moment.

No matter what the future holds, he is the man she Zhao Xiaomiao believes in. No matter what his identity is, she will be with him. This is the love she pursues. It has nothing to do with power, but deep love.

Concubine Jing glanced at her son and sighed lightly.

Looking up at the sky, she asked herself silently in her heart, does she really want to tell him her identity?
In the early morning of the next day, everyone left the valley and continued on their way. When they arrived at the town, they changed their clothes and headed towards Beiliang.

Not long after the war ended, there were disaster victims everywhere. Along the way, they all pretended to be very good, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

"Mother and Concubine, how long will it take for us to go here?"

"Go to your uncle's place and stay for a few days before we talk!"

"uncle?"

It was the first time Yun Buhuan heard that he had an uncle, "Could it be that the concubine mother is from Beiliang?"

(End of this chapter)