"What discovery?" Yuan Changhuan paused in his footsteps and turned to look at Qingwan.

She has been taking care of Chu Chu recently, so what she said has made and what she has found is self-evident.

Dai Mei was frivolous, and added another sentence, "Is something happening to Chu Xi?" ”

Qingwan, who finally calmed down after taking a breath, nodded, "That's right, it's Chu Yi, the slave heard him speak!" ”

"He's not dumb, of course he can talk."

"But that's not what we're talking about." Qingwan once heard the old princess say Nanban dialect, which was in tune with what Chu Yu said in his sleep.

"Make it clear." Yuan Changhuan immediately sensed that something was wrong, frowned lightly, and asked quickly.

Qingwan told Yuan Changhuan everything that had just happened, "When the slave maid entered the house with water just now, she heard a strange sound on the bed, so she approached and listened, and saw that it was Chu Yi talking in her sleep. ”

"The slave listened carefully, he said the tone of the Southern Barbarian dialect."

Immediately, Qingwan repeated what Fang Chu had said.

"Nanban?" Yuan Changhuan thought for a moment, Nanban and here, but across the mountains and the sea.

This kid ......

How can you speak Nanban dialect.

Also, what do you mean by that?

"Do you know what he means?"

Yuan Changhuan looked at Qingwan and asked in a low voice.

Qingwan shook her head, "The slave doesn't know. ”

This Nanban dialect was still said by a military advisor beside the old prince when she was a child, and because of the strange tone, she remembered it until now.

"What he meant by that meant, Father, I miss you and want to see you."

On the side, he was as steady as Mount Tai and suddenly spoke.

"Huh?"

The master and servant both looked at the folding.

Seeing that Zhi Tian couldn't stabilize the expression on his face, he coughed lightly, "Princess, why are you looking at your subordinates like this?" ”

"Do you know how to speak to the south?"

Yuan Changhuan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Just a little." Zhi Tian replied sincerely, "As the personal guard of the prince, of course, I will know a little bit of everything. ”

"Tsk......" Yuan Changhuan sighed, no wonder Xie Ci didn't look down on the night kite, and he had to send the night kite to training.

Compared to Ori Tim, the Night Kite is indeed an unqualified Secret Guard.

"Didn't Mrs. Chu say that this child has no father since he was a child, how can he call him father, are you mistaken, in fact, this is not what you mean?" Qingwan hesitated, but still looked at Zhetian and asked.

has always been a steady fold, and it is rare to be displeased, "You can insult my martial arts, but you can't insult my memory, how can this little Nanban talk be difficult for me." ”

Then he laughed, "But Nanban dialect is really difficult to learn, unless he has lived in Nanban since he was a child, how can he, a child less than five years old, speak Nanban dialect so fluently." ”

"The princess, depending on the subordinates, this child is likely to be a southern barbarian."

"Chu Yue is a Southern Barbarian? It doesn't look like it. Yuan Changhuan's eyes were cold, and he had many questions in his heart.

The appearance of the Southern Barbarians is not at all different from that of their Daqi people.

And Chu Yue and this child are obviously the looks of the Great Qi people.

How can it be......

"Chu Yue is not a Southern Barbarian, his father may be a Southern Barbarian." "After all, the prince has never admitted that this child is his species." ”

Yuan Changhuan hesitated, if it wasn't for the child who thanked him, what happened to Chu Yue's hand, what happened to the child's appearance, what happened to the blood to recognize his relatives, and what happened to Xie Ci in Jingzhou back then.

If it really wasn't the child of thanks, then this conspiracy was too ...... Horrifying.