Reborn from the ashes: Deadly Concubine

Chapter 401 In the name of the son: I am you

Zhuo Zhuo and Ji Lan returned to Han Yingyue's bedroom, but the two princesses hadn't left yet.Seeing Jilan, Han Jier was the happiest.

"Mrs. Guillen."

The child jumped out of the bed, ran to Ji Lan, hugged her leg and raised his head: "I miss you so much."

Hearing what the eldest princess said, Ji Lan was so happy from ear to ear.She hugged Han Jier and said with a smile, "I miss Jier too."

Han Jier smiled like an angel, and Ji Lan couldn't help kissing her cheek.Han Ji'er let out a laugh like a copper bell, and only then did she find the child in her mother's arms.

"Is this Ning'er? Why doesn't he look like Brother He Xuan at all?"

Hearing what Han Jier said, Zhuo Zhuo and Ji Lan looked at each other and smiled.The two women surrounded Han Yingyue, discussing while looking at him.Han Jier brought her younger sister to play with He Ning, while Ding Ling and the others just watched these children.

"Sister, he looks like a fool, you see."

After Han Mengzhen finished speaking, she stretched out her small hand and tugged at He Ning's cheek, pulling it to both sides.Not only did He Ning not resist, he didn't even respond.He just stared at Han Jier with his delicate eyes blinking.

Han Mengzhen also looked at her sister: "Look, that's right."

Han Jier frowned slightly, although this He Ning looked stupid, why did she always feel strange when looking at her eyes?

"Okay, Mengzhen, don't bully him."

Han Jier stopped his sister, and the silly child crawled to Han Jier's side and lay down with his head on her lap.

Ding Ling smiled and said, "He's not stupid at all. He knows that our Eldest Princess has a good heart and will protect him. Look, he's acting like a baby."

Han Jier is not a kind-hearted princess, but since this kid likes her, please treat him better.Firstly, he is Brother He Xuan's biological younger brother, and secondly, he can get her mother's favor.

Thinking of this, Han Jier couldn't help but look towards the bed, her mother and Ji Lan didn't notice this at all, they just focused on Han Yingyue.

She pursed her lips.

Han Mengzhen yelled for convenience, so the two adults paid attention to these children.Zhuozhuo asked Hong to carry her out.

He Ning got up at this moment, pulled Han Jier's skirt, and pointed outside.Zhuo Zhuo smiled and said: "He really likes you, Jier, you can take him out to play, don't go far, just stay on the pillar."

Han Jier hurriedly said yes, and slowly walked out while holding He Ning's little hand, Ding Ling and others followed.

Walking to the edge of the pillar, Han Jier sat down, and the child sat beside him and her, snuggling up to her.Han Jier asked calmly: "Isn't it cold outside? If you just want to cling to me, you can do it in the palace. We'll go in after sitting for a while. Be good, and I'll treat you well. "

After finishing speaking, Han Jier looked outside.In late autumn, there is indeed nothing to see.

The skirt was pulled again.Han Jier looked impatiently at He Ning again, the kid was looking back at her without blinking.

Han Jier raised her eyebrows: "Why do you look at me like that? I'm pretty?"

He Ning blinked, grabbed Han Jier's skirt and sat on her lap.Han Jier began to frown, and showed disgust and affection.

This unlucky kid is really annoying, he really scratched his nose and got on his face, just push him down, he has no spiritual power to guarantee his death...

Just when Han Jier thought of this, suddenly there was a voice, very childish but chilling, that came from her ear in a low voice.

"You won't kill me, because I can help you take the throne."

Han Jier turned into a stone statue in an instant.Because I was so surprised that I forgot to be surprised, and just stayed there.

Did that sentence just now come from He Ning, the brat?But how could...

"That's right, it's me. Princess, do you really want to become the king of Xia Kingdom? I can help you, and help you achieve your wish."

Han Jier swallowed her saliva, He Ning slowly straightened up, dragging her skirt with her small hands, stepping on her legs with her small feet, it was so nice to meet her eyes parallel to each other.

"You just need to tell me whether you want it or not."

Han Ji'er stared straight at that little face, the child who was stupid just a second ago, but at this moment his eyes burst out with a terrifying light.

"You... who are you?"

The child turned his back to Ding Ling and the others, and only Han Jier could see his expression, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up full of weirdness.

"I am a part of your soul, your lost soul that can use spells, and I am reborn in this body."

Han Jier's shortness of breath continued to intensify. Although it sounded like a fantasy, it was very possible because it happened in this family.Be it Hanyingyue or Hanjinxue, aren't they all unusual soul existences?

What's more, the child in front of him was obviously born to the mediocre He Lou and Ji Lan. If it wasn't for being born by her soul, how could he say such amazing things?How could he know her heart so well?
Looking at Han Jier's eyes turning around, He Ning's expression became more gloomy.He grabbed her skirt even harder with his little hand: "Trust me, because we are one, and I am the only person in this world who is sincerely toward you."

Han Jier looked up at He Ning, her eyes had become firm.Just as he was about to say something, he caught a glimpse of Ding Ling opposite from the corner of his eye, and they had already noticed that something was wrong here.

Han Jier hugged He Ning and stood up, showing a cute and innocent smile to Ding Ling: "He Ning said he wants to go out for a walk, I will take him for a walk and come back."

"Yes." Ding Ling stood up with the two maids, Han Jier carried He Ning down the steps, and they followed.

After walking a few steps, Han Jier turned her head: "He Ning is afraid, you don't follow so close."

The three women laughed and moved away a little.In this way, Han Jier and He Ning whispered, but they couldn't hear them.

"You said you would help me, but you are just the young son of a great general, how can you help me?"

"Have you forgotten? I know spells. Although I'm not fully awake, it's just a little bit, but it can help you. Moreover, my brain is smarter than yours."

"Your magic is too small in front of my mother, and she will notice it. You are still a child, how can you be smarter than me?"

"Hehe, Shanren has his own tricks."

"Oh, then let's hear it."

A gust of wind blew, and Ding Ling asked from behind: "Princess, are you cold? Is Master He Ning cold? Do you want to take a rest?"

What a nagging woman, but Han Jier still said sweetly: "No need, we'll go back after turning around."

There was a mocking voice in my ear: "He wears such a terrible mask at such a young age, the most caring child in front of his parents, but in fact he is ambitious."

Han Jier turned her face: "Are you going to talk about the plan? If you don't, I will ignore you."

No matter how vicious and scheming he is, he is only a child of seven or eight years old.I don't think well enough, and emotions come out from time to time.

(End of this chapter)