There is a fox in my house

Chapter 702 Is This Little Guy a Silver Fox?
Jiyue Liuyin nodded lightly, and said softly, "Yes, that's why I also like him, so I want to bring him back."

A faint smile appeared on the face of Mother Yue, "Your Highness, this child looks exactly like you when you were a child."

"The big eyes, the small nose, and the small mouth are very similar to your Highness when you were a child."

"Looking at that child, he doesn't look like an ordinary fox demon. Has His Highness ever asked who his parents are?"

"Mother Yue, is it true that only our royal family has silver foxes?"

except him. .It seems that the other siblings are all silver foxes.

This little thing is also a silver fox.

So it means that this little guy is of the blood of the royal family.

Could it be that he is the illegitimate son of his elder brother or younger brother?

If it was someone else's illegitimate child, he would still believe it, but if it was Jiyue Liuhen's. . .

A person like him, although romantic, would never allow a woman to conceive a child casually.

He had played with countless women, but he didn't really take any woman to heart.

The only woman she loves is the dead Ruoyun.

Nanny Yue was stunned for a moment, and a surprised expression suddenly appeared on her face.

She looked at the exuberant little guy crawling on the ground, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, is this little guy a silver fox?"

Jiyue Liuyin nodded, "Well, he is indeed a silver fox."

"If it's a silver fox, it must be of royal blood, but why hasn't this old man heard that the prince or princess has had an heir..."

Jiyue Liuyin smiled and said softly, "I haven't heard of it either, so that's why I find it strange..."

The strangest thing is that Xue Ya said that this little guy actually called her mother over and over again.

He thought about it again and again, and he always felt that this matter was really strange.

First, his father's name was Liuhen, but he didn't look like Jiyue Liuhen at all.

Furthermore, he somehow called Xueya Niangqin. . . .

"Beautiful uncle, why don't you play with the baby!"

Jiyue Liuyin felt as if her calf was hugged by a lump of flesh.

Looking down, I saw the tender little meat ball holding his leg with his white and tender arms and shaking it gently.

(End of this chapter)