Chapter 1169: She's a Fake

Xie Si followed behind the guard, not stopping a step, and there was not much emotion at a glance, no nervousness, and no fear.

Actually, it's exactly what she said.

She is a guilty body, so whatever decision the son makes, she will bear it.

In order to atone for her sins, no matter what her son asks her to do, she will do it, even if she is asked to die.

But suddenly, her steps stopped, because she actually saw a woman playing with a little girl not far away.

The little girl is only two or three years old, and she is still holding a cloth tiger in her arms, and she has always been holding the cloth tiger, and she has not put down the cloth tiger for a moment, even if she puts it down, she has to hold it tightly with her two little hands.

And the woman in front of the little girl, who is it if it is not Shen Qingci?

That face, that figure, is exactly the same as Shen Qingci.

Is this, ma'am, ma'am?

With such a face, who is it if it is not a lady?

It's just that Mrs. Ming is back, but she doesn't have a trace of relaxation, and even feels like she is choked in her throat, and she can't be at peace for a moment.

"Let's go."

The guard leading the way in front said one more word, and then started again.

Xie Si followed step by step, but he couldn't help but look back, the two people behind him, one big and one small.

This is Shen Qingci.

Is this, little princess?

And she hid her thoughts, and also bowed her head and walked forward, and when she arrived, Xuan Hengxi was still sitting on the main seat, he didn't say anything, and even the color in his eyes didn't change much.

And like this, he doesn't look like he has found his wife.

So, is that lady just now fake?

Xie Si stepped forward and knelt on the ground with a bend of his knees.

"The subordinates are derelict in their duties, please punish the prince."

Branding Heng raised his eyelids, and also put the cup on the table in front of him, the fragrance of tea was filled with a kind of shallowness, but at this time, no one made a sound, even Branding Heng Concern.

"Do you know what I'm looking for you?"

Branding Heng asked Xie Si lightly.

Xie Si was still kneeling on one knee, and he also pursed his red lips very tightly.

She didn't know.

But it shouldn't be easy.

She arched her hand again.

"Childe, please."

Branding Heng thought about warming a cup for himself again, but this cup was not drunk in his hand, and the most feared thing was that people took the tea to cool, or people threw it in, but when it came to the tea sprinkle, they couldn't hold up a cup.

"Did you see her?"

The sudden sentence of Xuan Heng also made Xie Si not understand what he was talking about, and it was not until this that she remembered the two people in the medicine garden.

One is Shen Qingci, and the other is the small county lord.

And what Childe is referring to her, is that her?

"Childe is talking about Madame?"

Xie Si asked again, if it was her, his subordinates would have met him from afar.

"Xie Si, you will be with her from tomorrow."

Branding Heng put down the cup, and the sound came down, and the people around him were inexplicably shocked.

"Yes."

Xie Si agreed, what Gongzi asked her to do, she would do it, not just follow a person, it was the easiest thing, she was Shen Qingci's hidden guard, whether it was guarding, protecting, or surveilling, she could do it, and she would do it very well, as before.

No, to do better than before, one failure is her failure, and what is the second failure, even if Childe doesn't cure her crimes, she will give herself the result.

"You are so good to protect the little county lord, don't let that person hurt the little county lord, if the little county lord is missing a hair, I will definitely swear to you."

Xie Si's body and mind were shocked, what does Childe mean?

That lady, is it a fake?

"She's just me coming to find someone to pretend to be Mrs., the little county lord wants to be a mother, let her be in front of Mrs. for a few days, if she is safe, then it's best, if she has two hearts, you really take it."

"Subordinates receive orders."

Xie Si clenched his hands tightly, and his nails almost always went into his palms.

"Childe, rest assured, his subordinates will definitely live up to their mission and protect the little county lord with good life."

She Xie Si owes the little county lord a life, yes, her life is the little county lord's, and no one in this world can hurt the little county lord.

"Go down." He waved his hand lightly, and then picked up the cup on the table, but the last trace of warmth was lost between his fingertips.

This tea is cold.

And he tugged at the corner of his mouth, then put the cup to his lips, and then drank it all, the cold tea also ran down his throat, and that kind of coldness was almost cold to the blood in his whole body.

"Twitter......" The little fox jumped off the table, and then climbed up to the arm of the brand, and jumped directly on his shoulder.

"Every year, we're leaving."

"Twitter ......"

The little fox jumped twice, and then sat quietly on his shoulder.

There is no goal, no candidate, and no clues, they are like looking for a needle in the bottom of the sea, and even if it is a needle in the bottom of the sea, they will have to find Shen Qingci until they find it.

As for who took Shen Qingci away.

Ignorant.

"Little fox, let's go get a needle."

He stood up and walked outside.

Guo'er ran to Baimei with a cloth tiger in her arms.

"Aunt Bai, where's Guo'er's little tiger?"

She raised a small face and asked Bai Mei.

This face that looks like Shen Qingci is tight, and every time I see it, it makes Bai Mei's heart soften.

"Aunt Bai," Guo'er shouted again, Guo'er has always been a very polite child, although she has always been pampered, but her character is very good, which may be innate.

A little child already knows that she can beat and scold others as she wants, but she is a very kind child, and she is so well-behaved, how can people not like her?

Especially this is the child born of Shen Qingci's hard work.

Bai Mei squatted down, also parallel to Guo'er's gaze, and she pointed to the cloth tiger who was held in Guo'er's arms.

"Isn't this a little tiger, the little county lord has been holding it."

"This is not a little tiger of the fruit."

Guo'er pursed her little mouth.

"Guo'er's little tiger, take a bath."

She stretched out her little paw and tugged at Bai Mei's sleeve.

"Aunt Bai, can you help Guo'er find the little tiger, the little tiger was given to Guo'er by his mother."

"It's not," she said, lowering her head, also tugging at the tiger in her arms.

Even if it's a little tiger, it's not her little tiger, she wants her one.

Bai Mei squatted down, sighed at Guo'er for a long time, and then let the nurse on the side look at it a little.

"The slave maid will go to the little county lord to find it, but the little county lord should stay good and don't run, you know?"