"Where is that lady?"

"I have ten years of life." Mrs. Ronghua replied calmly. This is the temperament and style of a great master. "However, I had entered the realm of a great master two years ago, and my life span has increased to more than three hundred years. If I have only ten years, I will be reduced."

Fenghua shook her head slowly and rejected her proposal, "I don't agree, Madam's kindness, Wei Zi's heart will win."

She never claims to be a good person, a cold-blooded, selfish, typical and standard realistic egoist.

If she really doesn't know who Xiaobao's biological father is today and whether Xiaobao and Ji Yu are father-son relationships, then she would naturally not refuse this proposal by Mrs. Ronghua.

However, even though she knew who Xiaobao's biological father was, she could not do something that would make people live for ten years for her own selfish desires.

This person who has lived for ten years is the biological mother of fragments of this plane.

Even if she is cold-blooded, she cannot avoid the word "love the house and the black".

Ji Yu knew that Fenghua refused to use secret methods to verify his bloodline, and he did not want his mother to lose ten years of life, and his heart was in a state of irritation.

Holding her hand, she couldn't help but tighten her eyes, looked up at Mrs. Ronghua, and said, "My mother, there is no need to verify that Xiaobao has anything to do with not my own flesh and blood. Anyway, I only marry her in my life, Xiaobao is always my child."

“…”

Mrs. Ronghua didn't know what to say.

She is a person with a calm mind and can take it and let it go.

Once the position of leader of the martial arts world was within reach, she resolutely entered the palace as the queen and decided to accompany him for the rest of her life.

The most painful and entangled time in his life was just during the harem. He was forced to accept one concubine after another by his ministers and aristocratic families, and was plotted by the concubines in the harem to the point where he was almost at a loss.

However, when she left and gave up Feng Lintian's supreme female throne, she did not have any nostalgia.

Later, he returned to the world and lived in the top of the ice, snow and sky, and cultivated his body and character. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is indifferent to the world and does not eat fireworks.

Mrs. Ronghua said, "Forget it. If you don't have any experience, you won't have any experience. I like Xiaobao, too. It really doesn't matter."

She is not a pedantic old lady who focuses on family background and bloodline.

Whether Xiaobao and Ji Yu are father and son's affairs will be revealed for the time being.

Ji Yu said again, "This time I came to pay homage to my mother, one was to bring her and Xiaobao to meet the elders, and the other was to hope that my mother would write a souvenir and ask me to take it back to my father."

A crystal smile appeared in Mrs. Ronghua's eyes, "Do you want me to advise him not to be so stubborn?"

Ji Yu's face was not embarrassed, but she was still as calm and gentle as if she was on the flower's face. She said gently: "Although the things I decided on, even if my father can't change it, he was afraid of Xiaobao's existence, and sometimes he would feel wronged her."

He said slowly, looking up at his mother, "And I don't want to see such grievances. My father is stubborn, but he has always listened to you."

"Yu'er, my mother was worried that you were too cold and weak in your heart. I'm afraid you will die alone in this life. Now it seems that I'm too worried."

A faint smile of relief slowly appeared on Mrs. Ronghua's face, and she agreed, "When I go back, I will write a book and you will bring it to him."

"Thank you, my mother."
Chapter completed!