The disfigured prince's time-traveling concubine

"You must be dazzled..." Song Lin was slightly surprised. He placed his fingers on the baby's neck artery and felt the beating. "It's actually alive."

"Dad, why don't we take this child home and don't tell mom that my brother has died!" Touching the baby's almost transparent eyebrows, Song Yuntian actually couldn't let go of him.

"Okay, let's go back quickly. I'm afraid the child will be frozen." After thinking for a moment, Song Lin finally nodded. Perhaps this is the best way.

As her thoughts gradually came back to her mind, Song Yunli widened her eyes in disbelief. She originally thought that she was reincarnated as a baby, but she didn't expect that she was a spirit reborn. She couldn't help but feel sorry for the little life that died just after birth.

"Li'er, this is all I know." Song Yuntian rubbed Song Yunli's slightly fine bangs with pity.

"Brother, you are lying. I clearly heard you mention He Mu, the number one zither player in the East Chu State." Song Yunli cast a contemptuous look at Song Yuntian's face. This guy is lying to children!

Song Yuntian burst out laughing. Although this girl is only nine years old, she is very clever!

"You're going to tell me or not! If you don't, I'll punish you severely!" Song Yunli stretched out his hands mischievously and tickled Song Yuntian's armpits. Song Yuntian laughed so hard that he lay on the ground, dodging Song Yunli's attacks. "I'm not going to tell you!"

"Haha!" Mrs. Song, who had just arrived at the door, covered her mouth with her hands and laughed, scaring the two people who were playing so much that they broke out in cold sweats. They thought that what she just said might have been heard.

The two looked at Madam Song obediently, observing her reaction, but heard her jokingly say, "Tian'er, you are already so old, but you are still playing with Li'er like a naughty boy. Be careful that your father will punish you severely if he sees you."

Song Yuntian breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and patted the grass and dust on his robe, stepped forward and took Mrs. Song's arm, showing a sunny smile and said: "Mother, you love me and Li'er so much, you will definitely not tell father, right?"

Mrs. Song tapped Song Yuntian's forehead with amusement and said, "You will be twenty-one years old on your birthday next month, but you still act like a child. It seems that your mother has to find a marriage for you and discipline your temper." Upon hearing Mrs. Song mention marriage, Song Yuntian curled his lips in disapproval, then made a face at Song Yunli, making the little girl laugh.

"Li'er, the Ninth Prince has sent someone to pick you up to stay for a few days. I have already packed your luggage for you. Come with me to the front hall." Mrs. Song stepped forward and took Song Yunli's hand, gave her a few more instructions, and then took her to the front hall.

When the two figures disappeared around the corner, Song Yuntian's smiling eyes lost their warmth and he turned back to the room.

"Qingying, aren't we going to see Brother Mu? But this road doesn't lead to the palace!" Song Yunli looked up at the tall Qingying and reached out to grab his robe.

"Miss, the prince also has a mansion outside the palace, which is Prince Mu's Mansion at the end of this street." Qingying lowered his head and then snatched the robe from Song Yunli's hand without leaving a trace. He didn't want to be drowned by the prince's jealousy again.

If the number of orchids in Yilan Palace made Song Yunli astonished, then the orchids in Prince Mu's Mansion had completely dumbfounded her. The Ninth Prince must have planted all kinds of orchids. Such beauty was truly shocking.