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"In that case, I'll trouble the Crown Prince's wife." Ji Chilian looked at Yi Qianhuan again, his tone very gentle.

Always feeling that there was something extremely dangerous hidden under Ji Chilian's perfect skin that was as gentle as jade, Yi Qianhuan tried his best to avoid any eye contact with Ji Chilian.

"We have to ask the Governor first to tell us your son's date of birth and name." Yi Qianhuan said slowly.

"The fifteenth day of the sixth lunar month, at the time of Shu, Shen Yubao."

Hearing Ji Chilian's voice as gentle as jade, Yi Qianhuan suddenly clenched his fists.

Yimobao was also born on the 15th day of the sixth lunar month, at the hour of Shu!

How could it be such a coincidence?

Suppressing his inner excitement, Yi Qianhuan showed a bit of emotion on the surface, and stared at Shen Yubao with his sidelong eyes: "Okay, Mobao, you take Dugong to the next door to have tea and rest."

Yi Mobao stepped forward and made a gesture of invitation to Ji Chilian.

Ji Chilian glanced at Yi Mobao, curled the corners of his lips slightly, and walked out of the house.

After Yi Mobao and Ji Chilian left the room, Liuli closed the door. Then she stood at the door and looked at Yi Qianhuan and said, "Miss, you can start now."

Yi Qianhuan nodded and opened the package brought by Yi Mobao.

In addition to some talisman papers, the package also contained a golden Bagua compass, a small porcelain bottle, a dull black dagger, and a snow-white brush that looked like it was made from the bones of some animal.

First, he used a dragon bone brush dipped in cinnabar to draw a soul-entering spell on the yellow talisman paper brought by Liuli. Then, Yi Qianhuan opened the porcelain bottle and poured some gold powder into a small dish.

Rolling up his sleeves to reveal his smooth arms, Yi Qianhuan dipped a dragon bone brush into gold powder and then drew a talisman on his arm.

"Miss, are you going to use your body to enter the soul?" Liuli often protects Yi Qianhuan, but this is the first time she has seen her use the extremely dangerous soul-entering spell.

The so-called soul-entering spell is to lead one's own soul into someone else's body and spy on someone else's memory.

Leading the soul out of the body is already extremely dangerous, and then leading it into the body of another person is an act against heaven, which makes it doubly dangerous.

There were obviously other ways to find out what was going on with this child. Liuli didn't understand why Yi Qianhuan took the risk and chose this one.

Yi Qianhuan walked back to the bed with the talisman paper.

Shen Yubao remained motionless, not even blinking.

"I suspect he might be Xiaobao." Yi Qianhuan sat down on the edge of the bed and raised his hand to unbutton Shen Yubao's robe.

The child's thin and fair shoulders fell into Yi Qianhuan's eyes. The fiery red birthmark on the right shoulder was only as big as a copper coin, like a raging flame.

Liuli walked forward with a look of shock on her face, and happened to see the birthmark. Her almond-shaped eyes widened even more: "Miss, how come this birthmark is exactly the same as our young master's?"

Could this child really be Xiaobao?

When Yi Qianhuan saw the birthmark, she felt even more that her familiarity with Shen Yubao was not unreasonable.

The child in front of her is most likely her little treasure.

Exactly the same birth date, exactly the same birthmark, could such a coincidence happen in this world?

Could it be that Ji Chilian really stole Xiaobao?

The reason why she didn't dare to jump to a conclusion was that she still had some questions that she couldn't figure out.

She kept the birth of her child extremely secretive. In order to avoid being known to others as much as possible, she did not even hire a midwife and gave birth alone.

How did Ji Chilian know that she was pregnant and steal Xiaobao on the day she was due to give birth?

Also, if he wanted offspring, why didn't he take both away at once, but leave one behind?

Yi Qianhuan couldn't understand why Ji Chilian's behavior, which was completely illogical, was purposeful if Shen Yubao was really her child.

She felt that she couldn't act rashly before finding out whether the child was Xiaobao or not.

"Liuli, now I am just suspicious of the identity of this child. You must remember not to make this matter public. Do you understand?" Yi Qianhuan said.

Liuli nodded vigorously.

"Protect me, just like before. If anyone disturbs you, they will be killed." Yi Qianhuan said calmly. After taking off his shoes, he sat cross-legged next to Shen Yubao.

Then, she placed the talisman in her hand on the center of Shen Yubao's forehead.

Then she stretched out her right hand, held Shen Yubao's right hand, and closed her eyes.

It takes time to successfully enter the soul, and during this period of time, if the person performing the spell is disturbed, he or she may easily be injured by backlash.

Liuli stood guard at the door of the room, even breathing lightly.

At this time, in the teahouse next door.

One big and one small, sitting at the tea table.

A calming sandalwood stick was burning on the tea table, and steam was coming out of the purple clay teapot on the small stove.

Yi Mobao held his chin with his hand, looking at Ji Chilian who was twisting Buddhist beads in her hand with her eyes slightly closed, and his dark eyes rolled around.

From his mother's reaction to Shen Yubao just now, he could guess that his mother must think that Shen Yubao was his little brother who had been lost for five years.

What surprised him even more was that Shen Yubao was born on the same day of the same month of the same year as him. Coupled with the identical birthmark, he could now be sure that Shen Yubao was his younger brother.

"Nine Thousand Year Old, Mobao, can I ask you a question?" Yi Mobao spoke in a soft voice.

Ji Chilian stopped twisting the beads, opened her eyes and glanced at Yi Mobao: "What do you want to ask?"

Yi Mobao poured a cup of tea for Ji Chilian and handed it to him.

Ji Chilian thanked him and took the cup. Just as he was about to drink it, he heard Yi Mobao ask in an innocent and childish voice, "Nine Thousand Years Old, are you really a eunuch?"

Almost having the cup fall on his mouth, Ji Chilian put the cup down again, and raised his thin lips to smile with an ambiguous meaning, "Little guy, do you know what happened to the person who asked me this question last time?"

Pretending not to notice the hidden meaning in Ji Chilian's tone, Yi Mobao blinked his watery eyes and asked, "What will happen?"

Seeing Yi Mobao acting like an honest child, Ji Chilian couldn't help but deepen the smile on his face, "Has anyone ever told you that you look a lot like your mother?"

Whether it's his appearance or his acting skills now.

They are all exactly the same.