Chapter 987: Crying?
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Mo Qian’er was in disbelief. “I… I’m really a descendant of the dragon race?”
“Of course, silly girl. Also, your parents must be quite strong, or they wouldn’t have given birth to a human princess like you. It’s a pity that I haven’t truly recovered my memories, or I could divine your background.”
It was true that Gu Bailu had memories of her previous life, but one part of her soul was missing, and her true strength had yet to fully return.
After dual cultivating with Feng Qingtian every day, her Heavenly Eye had already reached the highest level.
However, she still couldn’t divine a truly powerful soul, nor could she see any images.
“Dragons…” Mo Qian’er had been a slave her whole life, and had been raised as a slave.
Although she had heard the witch say that she was a descendant of the dragon race, she had never taken it seriously.
But now, a white dragon that might be her family had appeared. She found it truly incredible.
Dragons were divine creatures. She was just a slave.
“Am I really a dragon?”
“You might find an answer if you meet him. Qian’er… A true descendant of the dragon race wouldn’t be willing to be a slave and be bullied.” Gu Bailu wondered what had happened to the dragon race over the last century for a proud and noble princess of the dragon race to become like this.
Mo Qian’er tightened her grip on the crown prince.
“I’ll meet him, I’ll meet him.”
She wanted to know her background and why she had ended up like this.
Gu Bailu thought for a moment and said, “Lu Fenying definitely won’t let you meet the white dragon. Find a way to enter the palace tomorrow. I’ll take you to the white dragon.”
Rather than say that the dragon was Prince Zi and Shao Zun’s ally, it was more accurate to say that Prince Zi had told him about Mo Qian’er, which was why the dragon was willing to follow him.
He was also looking for true dragon descendants.
“Alright, I’ll find an excuse.” Mo Qian’er stood up. “I can’t stay here for too long, or I won’t be able to come out tomorrow.”
“Mm, I’ll go with you. I told Shao Zun I would only play here for a while before going back.”
Gu Bailu sent them out of the hall and watched them leave in the carriage.
“The little crown prince is so cute. That’s comforting. I was really scared that the child Lu Fenying picked up would be ugly. That would be too unlike the two of them.”
Gu Bailu sighed as she spoke with Ah Luo.
Lu Fenying and Mo Qian’er had peerless looks. If the baby was ugly, who would believe that he was their biological child?
Now, as long as the baby was good-looking, even if he didn’t look like them, he would still look a little like them as he grew up.
At least, his looks would be on the same level.
“My lady, will the crown prince really marry your baby?”
“That was just a joke.”
Ah Luo didn’t quite understand.
Mo Qian’er got into the carriage with the help of the wet nurse.
The moment she entered the carriage, she felt a particularly cold pressure. She gave Lu Fenying an indecipherable look. “Your Majesty, you’ve waited long.”
She couldn’t bother to think why he was unhappy.
She felt that Lu Fenying’s current emotions had nothing to do with her.
It was fine as long as he didn’t torture her.
He could be angry if he wanted to. Who cared?
Mo Qian’er teased her son in her arms, and the little crown prince waved his fists. There were tears in the corners of her eyes.
Lu Fenying’s voice rang out. “Crying?”
Who knew if he was asking the crown prince or Mo Qian’er herself.
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