Chapter 1169: She is fake

Xie Si followed behind the guard, without stopping, at a glance there was not much emotion, no tension, and no fear.
In fact, as she said.
She is a person who treats sin, so she will accept whatever decision the son makes.
To redeem her sin, no matter what the son asked her to do, she would do it, even if she let her die.
Only suddenly, her steps stopped, because she actually saw not far away, a woman was playing with the same little girl.
The little girl is only two or three years old, still holding a cloth tiger in her arms, and she has always been holding the cloth tiger, she never put down the cloth tiger, even if she did, she would use two of her own The little hand gripped tightly.
And who is the woman in front of the little girl who is not Shen Qingci?
That face and figure were exactly the same as Shen Qingci.
This is, madam, madam is back?
Such a face, who is it if it's not a lady?
It's just that Madam Mingming came back, but she didn't even relax at all, and she still felt choked in her throat, and she was uneasy for a moment.
"Let's go."
The guard leading the way in front said another sentence, and then it started.
Xie Siyi stepped to keep up, but couldn't help but still glanced back at the two big and small behind him.
This is Shen Qingci.
Is this the little princess?
And she concealed her mind, and walked forward with her head down. After that, Brando was still sitting on the main position. He didn't say anything, and even the color in his eyes did not change much. .
And this kind of him is not like looking back to his wife.
So, is the lady just now fake?
Xie Si stepped forward and knelt on the ground when his knees bend.
"The subordinate is negligent, please punish him."
Branding raised his eyelids, and placed the cup on the table in front of him. The tea fragrance contained a superficial meaning, but at this time, no one said anything, even branding was the same. .
"Do you know what I am looking for you for?"
Brandon asked Xie Si quietly.
Xie Si still knelt on one knee, and pressed his red lips tightly.
She didn't know it.
But it should not be easy.
She arched her hand again.
"My son, please order."
I warmed myself a cup again, but this cup was not drunk in my hand. The most feared thing is that people take the tea to cool or throw it in, but when the tea is spilled, they can’t hold a cup. .
"Have you seen her?"
The sentence that came out of Bengheng's misgivings also made Xie Si not sure what he was talking about. It was only then that she thought of the two people in the medicine garden.
One is Shen Qingci, and the other is the little princess.
And what the son is referring to, is that she?
"The son is talking about the wife?"
Xie Si asked again, if it were her, his subordinates would have met him from a distance.
"Xie Si, you will be with her from tomorrow."
Brando Hengxu put the cup down, and the people around were shocked by that sound.
"Yes."
Xie Si promised that what the son asked her to do, she did what she did. It was not just to stay with someone. The easiest thing was that she was Shen Qingci’s hidden guard, whether it was guarding, protecting, or She can do surveillance, and she will do it well, just like before.
No, it is better than before. The first failure is her failure, and what is the second failure, even if the son does not cure her, she will give herself the result.
"You are so good to protect the little princess. It's not that you want that person to hurt the little princess. If the little princess loses a hair, I will definitely ask you."
Xie Si's body and mind were shocked, what did the son mean?
Is that lady fake?
"She just came here to find someone to pretend to be a wife. The little princess wants to be a mother. Let her be in front of the wife for a few days. If she stays safe, it's best. If she has a double heart, you can kill her. ."
"Subordinates take orders."
Xie Si clenched his hands tightly, and almost always pinched his nails into his palms.
"You can rest assured that your subordinates will live up to their mission and protect the little princess."
She Xie Si owed her life to the little princess, and yes, her life belonged to the little princess, and no one in this world could hurt the little princess.
"You go down." Biao Hengsi shook his hand lightly, then lifted the cup on the table, but lost the last touch of warmth between his fingers.
This tea is cold.
And he tugged at the corner of his mouth, then put the cup on his lips, and then drank it. The cold tea was also falling down his throat. The coolness almost made him cold. Blood throughout the body.
"Chiji..." The little fox jumped off the table, then climbed onto Brandon's arm and jumped directly onto his shoulder.
"Year, we are leaving."
"Chiji..."
The little fox jumped twice, and then sat quietly on his shoulders.
There is no purpose, no candidate, and no clue. They are like looking for a needle in the sea, and even if looking for a needle in the sea, they will have to find Shen Qingci.
As for who took away Shen Qingci.
ignorance.
"Little fox, let's get a needle."
He stood up and also walked outside.
Guoer hugged a cloth tiger and ran to Baimei.
"Aunt Bai, where is Guoer's little tiger?"
She raised a small face and asked Bai Mei.
This face that disappeared like Shen Qingci, every time I saw it, Baimei felt soft.
"Aunt Bai," Guo'er yelled again. Guo'er has always been a very polite child. Although she has always been spoiled, her character is very good. This may also be natural. of.
The little child already knows that he can beat and scold others as he pleases, but she is a very kind child, and how can she be disliked by such a behaving?
Especially this is the child born of Shen Qingci's hard work.
Baimei squatted down, also parallel to Guo'er's line of sight. She pointed to the cloth tiger who was in Guo'er's arms.
"Isn't this a little tiger, the little princess has been holding it."
"This is not Guoer's little tiger."
Guo'er pouted her little mouth.
"Guoer's little tiger, went to take a bath."
She stretched out her little paw and tugged Bai Mei's sleeve.
"Auntie Bai, can you help Guoer find the little tiger, the little tiger was given to Guoer by her mother."
"This is not it," she lowered her head, also clutching the tiger in her arms.
Even if it is a little tiger, it is not her little tiger, she wants her one.
Baimei squatted, sighed at Guoer for a long time, and then let the nanny on one side look at her.
"The slave and maid went to find the little princess, but the little princess stayed there, don't run, you know?"