The blacksmith lady is killing people in the harem, and her son is responsible for it.

However, this emotion came and went quickly, after all, it was Qin Wan who occupied this body now.

The control is still with Qin Wan.

The feeling that just came to my mind might be the last remnant of the original owner's soul.

Qin Wan looked at Cao Xia, and the other party now also looked at Qin Wan boldly.

Cao Xia saw Qin Wan's appearance clearly and admitted that she looked very much like herself when she was young, and also looked similar to her eldest son.

When they stood together, everyone could tell that they were siblings.

Cao Xia smiled shyly at Qin Wan, but did not say anything, just smiled shyly.

Cao Xia was not a courageous woman. She came to the capital this time because she wanted to see her former daughter.

To be honest, after seeing her daughter, she didn't think of her or remember the past.

Cao Ruixi followed her mother closely, looked at the cakes on the table, licked her tongue, and it was obvious that she was greedy.

But she didn't dare to move, she felt the environment here made her scared.

It was her brother Cao Zeyu who saw it. He took a cake and put it in his sister's hand.

He was very surprised. Wasn't he here to recognize his relatives?

Why was everyone silent and just drinking their tea? Even my grandmother didn't say a word.

He tilted his head back and looked at Qin Wan who was sitting at the top. He had already noticed that the nephew who looked like him was not there.

"Sister, why haven't I seen my nephew?"

Cao Zeyu called "Sister" very naturally.

He had never seen this sister, but everyone said she was his sister, so that was it.

Moreover, he felt that he and the sister in front of him were similar.

It's my younger sister who looks like my stepfather and doesn't look like him.

Qin Wan had already noticed this young boy with afro and felt very friendly towards him.

There's no way, this face is familiar, and this head shape is familiar too.

She felt that the original owner's younger brother was really the president. His face looked like his sister and his hair looked like his nephew. He was also the president.

Qin Wan waved at the two children, "Come here!"

Seven-year-old Cao Ruixi leaned towards her mother, but Cao Zeyu was brave enough to come directly in front of Qin Wan.

After observing Qin Wan carefully, he said, "Well, we are siblings. We are a bit alike."

The young boy's voice has not changed yet, and it is not unpleasant. It is the time when he has not yet changed from male to female.

Qin Wan smiled, "Yeah, you blame the president!"

Cao Zeyu smiled and scratched his head, "Except for my hair, I am still very satisfied with myself! Hehe!"

"What's your name?"

"My name is Cao Zeyu! My little sister is Cao Ruixi. She's a little timid, so don't be offended, sister. It's good that she's familiar with you, hehe!"

With Cao Zeyu mediating among the adults, the atmosphere became less awkward.

Old Madam Xia spoke at this time, "Crown Princess, our Xia family has confirmed that Shuhua is my lost daughter. Eleven years ago, there was a war in the North, she was injured and lost her memory, and she may not remember you now."

Qin Wan: “….”

Amnesia?

However, amnesia seems to explain some things.

With Old Lady Xia speaking up, Cao Xia was no longer a silent person. She looked at Qin Wan and said calmly, "I really don't remember you. I haven't been able to recall my past memories in these years. Now that I see you, you still feel strange."

Cao Xia did not hide anything, nor did she try to take this opportunity to get close to Qin Wan.

Now she has heard from the Xia family that she not only had a daughter in the past, but her adoptive father's eldest brother is still alive, but now he is in the northwest, following the remnants of the prince of the previous dynasty, and occupying the northwest region.

Moreover, there are still two children alive from her ex-husband's brother's family.

But now, she has no memory of them at all. She came here today just to see them.

Now that he had nothing to ask for, his attitude was much more relaxed. Although he was still restrained, his speech was very clear.

"Now that you've become the Crown Princess, I'm sure you're living a good life. I... I'm relieved now."

Qin Wan admired Cao Xia's courage in speaking.

She was very satisfied that Cao Xia did not play the family card when she saw her, or recognized her with tears in her eyes right away.

This shows that this woman is at least not a hypocritical person or someone who is eager for quick success.

This kind of indifferent way is good, and this way of getting along is very consistent with Qin Wan's inner thoughts.

"Well, now that I see you have both a son and a daughter, I'm sure you're living a good life!"

Qin Wan only replied with this one sentence.

Cao Xia pulled her little daughter and said, "This is my little daughter, she is seven years old.

When I had Zeyu, it was Cao Lang who helped me take care of him. I married him two years later.

I was rescued and recovered from my injuries. We returned to the village. At that time, all the people in the village had been massacred. I thought all my relatives were dead, so I left!

And I don't remember you either, I didn't leave you on purpose!"

Cao Xia still gave an explanation.

Qin Wan's heart was not as calm as she appeared on the outside. The deep memories left by the original owner were invading her.

The memory at her uncle's house was too profound. Although it belonged to the original owner, Qin Wan would still be affected when it occasionally came to her mind.

At that moment, she was not just a spectator, but the living being herself.

Originally, Qin Wan wanted to ask Xia and Liu what kind of grudge there was between them that made Liu treat her like that.

But unfortunately, she lost her memory and remembered nothing.

Although she knew it was useless to ask, Qin Wan still asked, "Do you still remember Li Guozhu and Liu Qingzi?"

Cao Xia shook her head, "I don't remember. Li Guozhu is the eldest brother of my adoptive father's family. Who is Liu Qingzi?"

Qin Wan was not too disappointed, "Oh, she is Li Guozhu's wife. Since you don't have any impression, forget it."

Mrs. Xia saw that the mother and daughter were chatting in such a dull manner, not close at all, with no expression on their faces, but a little anxious inside.

But this was not the time for her to speak rashly.

She didn't know whether this "relationship" could be considered as a recognition.

If the Crown Princess didn't call her mother, she couldn't call herself aunt.

When Mrs. Xia saw her mother-in-law, she was sitting aside without saying a word. She did not dare to act rashly, let alone speak to smooth things over as she did at the Xia family.

After this topic was over, the atmosphere became cold again for a while.

At this moment, there was a noise outside the palace:

"Mother, mother, is my uncle here?"

The little lion rode on the tiger's head and appeared at the door of the hall.

In the morning, he waited for a long time but found that no one had arrived. He was really bored, so he rode on the tiger's back and went to Hongwenguan to scare his classmates. He has just returned now.

Madam Xia suddenly saw the tiger's head outside the palace and screamed in fear, "Ah...tiger, it's a tiger!"

Cao Xia immediately picked up her little daughter and shrank to one side in fear.

Instead, Cao Zeyu stared at the child sitting on the tiger's back with his eyes wide open.

Shit, is this my little nephew?

Niubi!

Riding a tiger?

So cool!