If Jue'er really couldn't be saved, then she hoped that there would be two Jue'er's bloodlines in this world.

The prince's heirs will not be allowed to wither.

"Come here!" The concubine shouted in a cold voice, "Bring Nan Xiaobao here."

After saying this, the guards of the palace took the order and retreated with their fists raised.

Ye Xi and others looked at each other, a warning flashing in their eyes.

Because of the young master's plan, they can't stop the concubine yet.

But if the concubine really wanted to hurt the young master, then they would not take the plan into account.

After a while, the soft and cute little dumpling walked in behind the guard.

Xiaotuanzi obviously hadn't woken up yet. He rubbed his sleepy eyes with his little hands and looked at the people present in a daze.

She asked in an arrogant voice: "Why did you call me so early in the morning?"

The concubine became more and more dissatisfied with this little guy.

Jue'er is almost dead, but he can still sleep?

When her sister died, she couldn't sleep for a whole month. When she opened her eyes, she could see her sister lying on the rafters staring at her.

She was troubled by nightmares all day long. In order to let her sister leave with peace of mind, she treated Jue'er as her own.

Therefore, she couldn't understand that when her relative was about to pass away, Nan Xiaobao acted as if nothing had happened.

What a heartless little thing.

"Bad breed!"

The moment Nan Yunrou saw Nan Xiaobao, a fierce look flashed in her eyes, she rushed forward and slapped Nan Xiaobao hard.

Nan Xiaobao yawned and leaned back to avoid Nan Yunrou's slap.

Nan Yunrou waved her hand and wanted to slap him again. This time, a silver needle shot out of Nan Xiaobao's hand and pierced Nan Yunrou's palm fiercely.

"Ah!!!" Nan Yunrou screamed and took a few steps back. She gritted her teeth and pulled out the silver needle in her palm, looking at the concubine with her red eyes.

"Toffee, not only did this scoundrel refuse to admit his guilt, he even attacked me in case he hurt the child in my belly..."

The concubine's expression changed and she hurriedly scolded: "Nan Xiaobao, why don't you kneel down and admit your mistake!"

"I'm right, why do you have to admit it?" He raised his pink and jade-carved face, his crystal-clear eyes filled with seriousness.

That stubborn little look looks very much like Jun Xiaomo.

In the past five years, every time she scolded Jun Xiaomo for Nan Yunrou, Jun Xiaomo would look at her so stubbornly.

"I'm not wrong, why should I admit it?"

Yes, Jun Xiaomo defended himself countless times, but every time, she did not believe him.

She didn't believe that Nan Yunrou, a mother, would wrong her son.

What good would it do her to let her son be disgraced and suffer infamy?

It must be that Jun Xiaomo is stubborn and refuses to admit that he has done something wrong. In order to enable Jun Xiaomo to manage the palace well in the future, she wants to strictly discipline him.

Who knows, in the end, Nan Yunrou's mother is fake, and everyone has indeed misunderstood Mo'er...

Therefore, when she saw Nan Xiaobao's expression, the concubine felt soft-hearted for a moment.
Chapter completed!