Zixuan quickly carried his son and came to Boyuan: "Queen, come and take a look. Do you recognize this child?"

Bo Yuan took the Zixu and took a closer look: "Ah!"

He immediately screamed, and Zixu was almost thrown to the ground by him: "Ghost, ghost!"

Then, he panicked and threw Zixu into Zixuan's hands.

Zixuan looked at him suspiciously, then asked with a look of joy, "Queen, do you know this child?"

At this time, Bo Yuan was so frightened that his face turned pale. He pointed at Zixu and said in a trembling voice, "This, this child is the baby in my dream."

Zixuan asked happily, "Are you sure you remembered it correctly?"

"I'm not mistaken, I'm sure the child in my dream is him."

"Okay, Queen, take another look at this portrait. Is this the woman in your dream?"

After Zixuan finished speaking, he immediately took out a real-life portrait of his previous life from the space.

This was what she had asked the boss of the order machine to ask a technician to copy for her based on his memory when she was bored.

When Bo Yuan saw the portrait, he was immediately shocked again: "Xuan'er, how did you get a portrait of that woman?"

"Queen Jun, are you sure this portrait is the woman in your dream?"

OK, OK, Bo Yuan nodded again.

This time Zixuan was no longer calm. She held Zixu in her arms and approached Boyuan: "Queen, look at this Zixu, doesn't he look exactly like you?"

Bo Yuan looked at the boy in confusion and continued, "Xuan'er, I don't understand why this child looks so similar to me. Who is he? And why is he here with you?"

"Also, how did you get a portrait of that woman?"

At this time, the boy opened his two big eyes as black as grapes and looked at Bo Yuan with a smile.

He stretched out his arms, grabbed his little hands and begged him to hold him, babbling something.

Bo Yuan looked at the little baby, and immediately his heart softened.

The feeling of fear just now disappeared without a trace.

He gently picked up the boy, Zixu, and asked Zixuan, "Xuan'er, can you tell me about the child?"

Zixuan nodded and said, "Your Majesty, I was just about to tell you that this child's name is Zixu, and he is my son from my previous life."

"Now he has been reincarnated, and by chance, he has come to my side."

Then, she paused again and said, "My Queen, I am now completely certain that you are my husband Yang Boyuan in my previous life."

"Ah, this, this is unbelievable. Xuan'er, how can you be so sure that Bo Yuan is the king's husband in his previous life?"

Zixuan said seriously, "There are three reasons why I say you are my husband in my previous life."

"First of all, you look exactly like my husband, Yang Boyuan."

"Secondly, the woman in your dream is my past life self, Yang Xuan."

"Third, now you have confirmed that Zixu is the child in your dream."

"Combining the above three points, the fact that you and the child look 70% alike, and the child's closeness to you, I think this is the best conclusion."

"I am 100% certain that you are my husband Yang Boyuan from my previous life."

Bo Yuan asked again, half-believing and half-doubting, "Xuan'er, since I was your husband in your previous life, why don't you remember anything?"

Zixuan smiled lightly: "Because after you died, you drank Meng Po soup in the underworld, so you don't remember anything about your past life."

"What is Mengpo soup? How come I don't know it?"

"Meng Po soup is a magical water in the underworld. All deceased souls must drink it."

"After drinking Meng Po soup, all memories of your past life will be erased, so you won't remember anything about your past life."

"Oh, I see."

After listening to Zixuan's words, Bo Yuan suddenly realized what was going on and immediately hugged Zixu excitedly.

Great, great! Now, Bo Yuan completely believed Zi Xuan's words.

He kissed Zixu's forehead twice: "I didn't expect that our family would be gathered here. Son, come here and let daddy kiss you twice more, bo bo bo."

The boy enjoyed his kiss very much and started to giggle.

Zixuan walked up to them and gently hugged the father and son.

Her eyes were wet with excitement: "Yes, Boyuan, our family is reunited again. From now on, we will never be separated again."

Before she finished speaking, tears of joy involuntarily fell from her beautiful eyes.

Bo Yuan wiped her tears lovingly and comforted her gently, "Xuan'er, don't cry. You won't be pretty if you cry anymore. Bo Yuan will definitely love you well in the future."

Yeah, Zixuan smiled and nodded. This feeling of being loved was what she liked most.

So, the couple waited until the child fell asleep, then they got into bed and hugged each other.

The next morning, the two were still asleep when they were awakened by a creaking sound in their ears.

They opened their sleepy eyes, and immediately, their son's chubby smiling face came into view.

Bo Yuan gently held Zixu in his arms and said softly, "Son, be quiet. Don't wake up your mother."

Zixu pointed at Zixuan with his chubby little hand and babbled something. His expression seemed to be saying, "Mom has woken up."

Zixuan chuckled, looked at her little Xu'er with eyes full of doting, and gently pinched his little face: "Little naughty boy, you woke up so early."

She looked at the clock and saw that it was already half past seven in the morning.

So he stretched out lazily and said, "It's getting late, I should get up."

So she put on her pajamas, slippers, and quickly walked into the bathroom.

After washing up, the palace servants saw that Zixuan and the Queen had already gotten up, so they hurried in to serve them.

After breakfast, Zixuan carried his son and Boyuan to the queen's bedroom.

When the queen saw Zixuan coming in holding the child, she hurried forward to greet him.

She took the boy and continued, "Oh, my eldest grandson, grandma didn't see you for a whole night, and I felt like I had lost my soul."

"Come on, let grandma see it, Bobo."

Zixuan and Queen Jun paid their respects to her and then sent the maid away: "Mother, take a look at how similar Queen Jun and Zixu look."

The queen was stunned for a moment, then she looked at the two of them. After she looked at them over and over again several times, she exclaimed, "Xuan'er, they really look alike. What's going on?"

Zixuan chuckled, "Mother, Xuan'er has confirmed it. Boyuan is my husband from my previous life, and Zixu is our child."

Really? The queen covered her mouth in disbelief: "Xuan'er, you didn't lie to me, did you? Were you really a family in your previous life?"

Zixuan and Boyuan answered in unison: "Mother, it is true, absolutely true."

"Good, good, this is good now. My Zixu finally has a father. It's really the blessing of our ancestors."

After saying this, the queen's tears fell uncontrollably.

Zixuan and the queen had just chatted for a while when the palace masters from various palaces came to pay their respects to the queen and Zixuan.

Bo Yuan looked at the room full of handsome men, and suddenly, a feeling of jealousy and crisis surged in his heart.

He looked at everyone with a cold, knife-like gaze, wishing he could rush forward and strangle them to death one by one.

Zixuan noticed Boyuan's expression and laughed secretly in his heart. It seemed that his queen was jealous.

Haha, I have to hold a small meeting with them later to give them a lesson.

After everyone paid their respects, Zixuan led them to her bedroom, where she sat upright.

In a cold tone, he said, "Today I will set a rule for everyone."

"From now on, no one in this harem is allowed to do anything bad! Fighting or harming each other!"

"If I find out that you have done anything improper, I will punish you severely!"

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