Who dares to hug her!

Zhaoran's face suddenly changed, and he raised his hand and hit the other party's ribs. The woman groaned and let out her hands, full of confusion and worry.

"Who are you?!" Zhaoran was alert, but the stinging voice made her stunned.

The woman's reaction became even more intense: "Baby?" Her tears fell like beads with threads falling, "I'm my mother."

Mother?

She has no mother! Her only mother is the murderer who killed her!!

wrong!

She lowered her head and looked at herself. Her hands and feet were wrapped in excellent pink clothes, looking like a little girl.

A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and gradually she felt something. Is she leaning over to someone else's child?

While thinking deeply, a man sat by her bed, hugged himself in the corner vigilantly, and looked closely.

Isn’t this Emperor Jiang Shen?!

Zuo Zhaoran looked at this gentle man in surprise. During her lifetime, she was another force that could surpass the royal family, but she dealt with him a lot. But he used to be stern and had a profound look, and now...

But he looked at himself with a doting look: "Baby, do you still know me?"

Behind him were three young men with nervous faces, and the eyebrows were somewhat similar to him.

Zhaoran took a few steps back as if he had seen a ghost, leaned against the corner of the wall and looked at him, found out his remaining reason and began to sort out the current situation.

A girl who can make the royal family treat each other friendly, and a mother who loves her very much. When she looks at the furnishings, she must be either rich or noble.

Girls who can meet these conditions—

Isn’t that the favorite of Prime Minister Yuan’s family, who was jokingly called “the world saved in his previous life”, Yuan Baoer?

This child, who is completely different from her fate, has been the existence of stars who support the moon since he was born. His parents love her and the emperor loves her. He was named Princess Mingzhu before he could speak.

She was loved by all kinds of people, and Zuo Zhaoran's life was killed by all kinds of people.

The witch actually possessed the body of the lucky star?

Her eyes swept across the doting people in the room, as if in a dream.

He pointed at himself and carefully said, "My name is... Yuanbaoer?"

Everyone nodded, and there was a touching feeling between their eyebrows.

She pointed to the emperor and his son opposite: "Uncle, brother..." Finally, she looked at the woman in tears:

"Mom...dear?"

"It's me, it's me!! My baby!!"

The woman rushed over and hugged her tightly, crying loudly, and then said again: "I thought you didn't know my mother anymore, and I thought you didn't know my mother anymore!!"

The warm embrace wrapped her small body, and the fragrance on her body was the very comfortable smell.

Is this the feeling of having a mother?

The emperor looked at the mother and daughter embrace each other with emotion, and stepped forward to comfort her sister: "Okay, Yanran, don't scare the child. She has been sleeping for so long and must be hungry."

"Yes, yes." Jiang Yanran wiped the tears from her face and pinched Zhaoran's chubby face:

"It's all my fault, I'm so stupid. Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"

I didn't feel anything if I didn't say it, but when I said it, Zhaoran really covered his stomach: "I'm hungry."

The stomach in this body seemed to have not eaten for several days, so hungry that it could swallow a cow.

Jiang Yanran burst into tears and kissed her little face, "Is it good to cook for you personally and eat our favorite egg porridge?"

Although she didn't know what egg porridge was, she nodded expectantly. As soon as the two adults left, the rest of her stared at the three young men.
Chapter completed!