Chapter 987 - Crying?
Evil Prince, Come Play With Me
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Mo Qianâer was in disbelief. âI... Iâm really a descendant of the dragon race?â
âOf course, silly girl. Also, your parents must be quite strong, or they wouldnât have given birth to a human princess like you. Itâs a pity that I havenât truly recovered my memories, or I could divine your background.â
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 couldnât divine a truly powerful soul, nor could she see any images.
âDragons...â Mo Qianâer 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.
âAm I really a dragon?â
âYou might find an answer if you meet him. Qianâer... A true descendant of the dragon race wouldnât be willing to be a slave and be bullied.â 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 Qianâer tightened her grip on the crown prince.
âIâll meet him, Iâll meet him.â
She wanted to know her background and why she had ended up like this.
Gu Bailu thought for a moment and said, âLu Fenying definitely wonât let you meet the white dragon. Find a way to enter the palace tomorrow. Iâll take you to the white dragon.â
Rather than say that the dragon was Prince Zi and Shao Zunâs ally, it was more accurate to say that Prince Zi had told him about Mo Qianâer, which was why the dragon was willing to follow him.
He was also looking for true dragon descendants.
âAlright, Iâll find an excuse.â Mo Qianâer stood up. âI canât stay here for too long, or I wonât be able to come out tomorrow.â
âMm, Iâll go with you. I told Shao Zun I would only play here for a while before going back.â
Gu Bailu sent them out of the hall and watched them leave in the carriage.
âThe little crown prince is so cute. Thatâs comforting. I was really scared that the child Lu Fenying picked up would be ugly. That would be too unlike the two of them.â
Gu Bailu sighed as she spoke with Ah Luo.
Lu Fenying and Mo Qianâer 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 didnât 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.
âMy lady, will the crown prince really marry your baby?â
âThat was just a joke.â
Ah Luo didnât quite understand.
Mo Qianâer 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. âYour Majesty, youâve waited long.â
She couldnât bother to think why he was unhappy.
She felt that Lu Fenyingâs current emotions had nothing to do with her.
It was fine as long as he didnât torture her.
He could be angry if he wanted to. Who cared?
Mo Qianâer teased her son in her arms, and the little crown prince waved his fists. There were tears in the corners of her eyes.
Lu Fenyingâs voice rang out. âCrying?â
Who knew if he was asking the crown prince or Mo Qianâer herself.