Xiao Yi arrived, and Pei Qin was quite displeased, "Don't you know children can't be raised!? Even if it's an enemy's child, after raising him for a while, affection develops and he becomes like your own radish!" Xiao Guangbi, I won't kill him, but I will make his life miserable. What if I end up raising Xiao Yi? Could I really marry Jiujiu off to him!?"
"Keep him as a hostage," Mo Heng coaxed her.
"Then I really don't fucking want to worry about this!" Pei Qin cursed.
Mo Heng laughed and kissed her slowly on her cherry lips. After he left, only she and her daughters plus Pei Qian were left at home, and Xining was very far away, making travel difficult. She was not one to behave, so giving her another child to raise and keep her occupied at home with her radishes.
Xiao Yi was also reluctant to come, causing a huge temper tantrum at home, and Princess Qing couldn't bear to be apart from her son and cried several times.
