Transmigrating to a Female-Dominated World: Pampering My Little Husband

Seeing Feng Yu's face darken, Han Zixuan did not back down an inch, her voice clear and gentle as a spring: "Your Highness, I'm afraid your words are somewhat untenable."

Feng Yu frowned slightly, a hint of doubt in her eyes: "What do you mean?" Why is this woman becoming more and more unfathomable?

"Ah, I have heard some things about Your Highness."

She tapped the teacup on the table lightly with her fingertips. "Not to mention your noble status, there must be many servants in the manor. It is truly a strange thing that the mistress suffered a disaster in the manor when she was pregnant, and even the murderer could not be found."

She paused, then looked up and met the dark turmoil in the other person's eyes.

"The strange thing is that I have never heard of you and the lord having any children together."

"For twenty years you ignored me, and now you suddenly come to my humble abode, claiming my husband is your son and wanting to take him and the child away..."

A faint sneer curled at the corner of his lips. "Your Highness, don't you find this absurd?"

This was in ancient times, without modern DNA testing, relying only on fragmentary information.

She just wanted to take her husband away... It's utterly ridiculous.

Even if you know that the person in front of you is your biological mother, so what?

The Prince of Nan'an's mansion has always been a den of dragons and tigers—Han Zixuan dug her fingertips into her palm.

A resolute glint flashed in her eyes. Hadn't she offended enough people already? What difference would it make if she offended the Prince of Nan'an?

Feng Yu slammed his hand on the table, making the teacup rattle loudly: "Han Zixuan! What kind of status do I, a prince, have? How could I speak so carelessly?"

Her robe sleeves swept across the corner of the table. Although she had concealed some of her past, she looked at Shen Qingxi's face, which was exactly the same as He Mingxuan's.

The throbbing sensation of blood ties was real—it was clearly her long-lost legitimate son!

"I have never questioned your identity."

Han Zixuan spread her hands, her tone as indifferent as ice crystals.

"You've come to visit, and I'll welcome you with open arms. But if you're going to say you want to 'recognize' my husband..."

Before she finished speaking, she had already turned to the side and pointed to the hall door, the hem of her handkerchief brushing against the bluestone bricks. "Excuse my rudeness—please."

"You dare!" Feng Yu's temple throbbed slightly, and the jade belt ornaments at her waist rose and fell with her breath.

A pearl from a gilded hairpin fell to her temple. "Han Zixuan, how dare you! You actually dare to disrespect this prince!"

Despite her fierce demeanor, Feng Yu couldn't do anything to Han Zixuan.

Han Zixuan didn't want to argue with her anymore. "Your Highness, you have seen for yourself how uncouth and ignorant I am of manners."

Perhaps your eldest son lives with someone else; you might as well go and talk to them about it.

Perhaps some people would even be eager to become your son or grandson! Please forgive my lack of honor; I have been impolite. Someone, please see the guest out.

Feng Yu's hand trembled involuntarily as she pointed at Han Zixuan and shouted.

"You, you are audacious and reckless, you...you just wait for me, the Prince."

This prince will immediately proceed to the palace to see the Emperor! He will impeach you for a grave offense of disrespect!

Han Zixuan nodded and cupped her hands in farewell, saying, "Respectfully seeing off the Prince of Nan'an!"

He stormed towards the door, his heart heavy with resentment, and left the Han residence without looking back.

Watching her departing figure, Han Zixuan frowned almost imperceptibly.

He turned around and went to find Shen Qingxi, telling him everything in detail.

“The Prince of Qingxi Nan’an should be your biological mother, and your father is He Mingxuan, the young master of the He family.”

To her surprise, the Prince of Nan'an had already met Qingxi.

They were able to astutely send people to investigate Qingxi's background.

They acted even faster than the He family, and even found the Shen family.

Shen Qingxi's expression was complicated, with worry and fear in her eyes.

His fingers twitched unconsciously, and the thought of it made his whole body tremble uncontrollably.

"My lady... I... I don't want to see her..."

Han Zixuan quickly said, "We won't see her...we won't see her. The mistress hasn't admitted anything, and she's already been driven away!"

Shen Qingxi thought, if it's true... if it's true, then He Mingxuan is his father...

He still remembers what Yang said about why his father died tragically, and how General He and Old Master He carried the coffin back to Beijing!

He blamed himself for twenty years and broke with the Prince of Nan'an's Mansion...

Previously, I thought it had nothing to do with me and felt sorry for He Mingxuan!

When he realized that it was actually his father, he felt an excruciating pain in his chest, as if he had been struck by a blunt object.

Tears fell uncontrollably, like beads falling from a broken string.

Han Zixuan felt a pang of sympathy seeing his bewildered and helpless expression.

He reached out and pulled her into his arms, whispering, "Qingxi...cry it out!"

Upon hearing this, Shen Qingxi could no longer hold back and burst into sobs.

Overwhelmed with emotion, she cried out, "My lady... my lady... that... that really is my father... sob sob..."

Hearing firsthand from someone else about the tragic death of one's own father would be unbearable for most people!

"I...I still recognized the person who killed my father as my father for nearly twenty years...Waaah...I've been unworthy of being a son..."

Now I finally understand why Shen Shi hated and tormented me so much since I was a child; he had even longed for the love of his enemy!

He has let his father down...

Han Zixuan quickly hugged the person tighter and gently comforted him.

"Qingxi...it's not your fault. You were just a baby in swaddling clothes back then. Daddy won't blame you!"

Han Zixuan thought of the He family, thank goodness... but she still harbored a sliver of doubt.

They gave Old Master He some spiritual spring water to drink, thus saving his life!

If they left without a second thought and Old Master He passed away, they would probably regret it for the rest of their lives!

Thankfully... thankfully... everything is still in time. From meeting to being rescued, it turns out that everything was predestined.

After soothing her for a while, Shen Qingxi gradually softened her touch.

He then looked at Han Zixuan, "My lady... I... I want to go to the He residence... to see the old master!"

I had previously refused to meet him because I was afraid that people would suspect that I had ulterior motives.

He used the name of the young master of the He family to deceive the old man.

Now that he knows that the man was his maternal grandfather, he is eager to meet Old Master He.

Han Zixuan nodded, "Okay, I'll go with you."

It's a good opportunity to tell the He family that the people from the Prince of Nan'an's mansion have found a crucial clue!

It is impossible for Shen to have taken the child away unharmed and lived a peaceful life for more than 20 years on his own.

If we could arrest Shen and question her, we should be able to find out some things about what happened back then!

However, it seems that Shen was somewhat mentally disturbed by what she had just experienced.

I don't know if I can still get any information from them now.

I'm leaving for Suizhou tomorrow, so I need to take care of things at home!

While Shen Qingxi and Old Master He were embracing and crying, Han Zixuan told them about the Prince of Nan'an's visit to the Han family to acknowledge his relatives.

"Although the Princess of Nan'an has temporarily left because of my anger, it's hard to guarantee that she won't do something else."

While pressing the corner of her eye, Yang couldn't help but shout.

“This Prince of Nan’an is really good at making plans.”

She still has the nerve to acknowledge the child... Does she lack children?

She felt guilty towards Mingxuan and wanted to make amends through Qingxi.

It made everyone think she was so deeply affectionate.