The regent's little Jiaojiao is so troublesome

Chapter 885 Do you still remember what you told Aijia a few days ago?

Chapter 885 Do you still remember what you said to Aijia a few days ago?
"Hmph, what can you do?" The boy in white frowned and said, "It's all because of you that the current King of Qin treats his mother and concubine so badly. You and that fake King of Qin are just like dogs, it's unbelievable."

"Since ancient times, there has been a saying of blood recognition. If you are true, you can recognize blood with mother and concubine."

The method Bai Yingying said is modern DNA testing technology. She has this instrument in her space, so she may not be able to detect that he is a fake.

However, they had never heard of DNA technology. If she said it rashly, it would have no deterrent effect. On the contrary, it would be an inaccurate blood test, which would be even more deterrent to ancient people like them.

Sure enough, the young man in white heard this, with a look of panic on his face, he immediately turned to Concubine Duan, persuading Concubine Duan fiercely: "Mother Concubine, the son is not afraid of dropping blood to test the relatives, he is only the body of the concubine mother, how can the son have the heart to hurt you?" ?”

Concubine Duan patted the white-clothed young man's hand reassuringly, and then looked at Bai Yingying: "There's no need to test, the Ai family believes that he is the child of the Ai family."

In fact, at this time, Concubine Duan was more afraid of the result of knowing that he was not her son than the boy in white. Even if he was not, she would still consider him to be.

"Only by a birthmark?"

Bai Yingying asked in disbelief.

"It's not just a birthmark." Concubine Duan looked at Bai Yingying, her eyes softened: "When Aijia saw him, he felt a kind of kindness. Aijia believes that this is what people often say that mother and child are connected."

"Based on this unfounded feeling, is the concubine mother going to abandon your son?" Bai Yingying did not expect Concubine Duan's feelings for Chu Tianci to be so weak, and she felt very sad for him.

She looked at Concubine Duan, frowned and asked: "The husband and concubine mother have depended on each other for so many years, not to mention being filial to concubine mother every day, but also being filial and concubine to concubine mother. Are you going to abandon my husband in a few words?"

Concubine Duan's originally gentle face turned gloomy instantly, and the bits and pieces of her exchange with Chu Tianci also flashed in her heart.

Although Chu Tianci was cold-tempered, he still respected her. In the past, every time he came back from an expedition, he would bring her gifts.

Of course, for her, the most important thing is not the gift that Chu Tianci brought her, but the battles that Chu Tianci experienced with the late emperor. , Only then has the status of King Qin and the peaceful life of her concubine Duan been established.

If not, she may not be able to survive until now. Even if her son is still alive, she and her son will not be able to fight for the current status and life.

But now that the former emperor has gone, the current Emperor Chu is trying to get rid of the current King Qin quickly, and she doesn't like Chu Tianci's too cold and arrogant temperament, and more importantly, the white-clothed boy in front of her.

He had a butterfly birthmark on his lower back. Compared with her own son, Concubine Duan's balance naturally favored this young man in white with a butterfly birthmark on his lower back.

What's more, what Song San said just now, at this moment, Concubine Duan is determined to give up Chu Tianci.

Concubine Duan frowned, and waved to Bai Yingying: "Son, come here."

Bai Yingying stood there stubbornly, motionless: "If you have anything to say, just say so."

Concubine Duan sighed and asked: "Son, do you still remember what you said to Ai's family a few days ago?"

(End of this chapter)

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