The man seemed to have seen her too, and a trace of something flashed quickly in his charming black eyes, standing there without moving.

Ye Weilan's eyes were filled with tears. He lifted his skirt and ran over quickly, shouting: "Qi Ye..."

And at this moment, a maid walked to the man and said something softly.

The man turned around and left, before leaving, he looked back at Ye Weilan who was running over.

Ye Weilan looked at his back and the voice of calling became shrill: "Qi Ye!"

The man paused for a moment, looked back again, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

The maid next to her said, "The eldest son, that is the princess of Wang Ting, the wife's beloved daughter. You gave birth to her very similar child to her husband. She recognized the wrong person."

No one likes to be regarded as a stand-in.

Especially men with strong self-esteem.

The man's expression became gloomy and he left without any nostalgia.

When Ye Weilan ran into the garden, the shadow of that person was gone.

The petals of camellia remained on the ground, and the beautiful fiery red color proved that he had really appeared...

She didn't dream.

Ye Weilan sobbed, held her face and squatted on the ground and cried loudly.

A sky blue figure walked out gracefully from behind the rockery, and his eyes fell on Ye Weilan: "It's very similar, right?"

Ye Weilan raised her eyes and stared at him: "Who is he?!"

Lan seemed to think for a moment and smiled: "Twenty years ago, when I found Yu Ling on the mainland, I saved your little tiger by chance. At that time, I had a premonition that this child would be a threat, and later by chance, I met a little tiger like your little tiger in the royal city of Zhonglu... "

Over the years, under his deliberate training, the similarity between the two has reached 90%.

Ye Weilan admitted his mistake...

Obviously, Lan was very satisfied with the result.

Ye Weilan's face looked as ugly as eating a fly. She looked at him coldly: "Do you think I can forget Qi Ye by finding a fake guy for me? Let me tell you, it's impossible! My heart, my people, my bones and blood, and everything I have. I only recognize him!"

Lan squatted down gracefully, raised her hand and stroked her long hair: "Don't be so excited, I'm just telling you that there is a person in this royal city who is very similar to your little tiger. If you don't like it, don't like it."

Ye Weilan waved his hand away, and stared at him angrily: "You are an insult to your feelings! If you can really replace it with a substitute, why don't you find someone who is the same as your mother? Isn't your medical skills superb? You can have 1,100 people with the appearance of your mother, why do you have to bother her for so many years?"

Lan's expression became cold: "Yu Ling is irreplaceable."

Ye Weilan smiled coldly: "Do not do to others what you do not want others to do to you. To me, Qi Ye cannot be replaced by anyone!"

"You can absolutely treat it as if you haven't seen him."

Ye Weilan clenched his fists angrily. Qi Ye, who was so unique and unique, suddenly had an "fake" extra. He thought about it and felt uncomfortable and could not tolerate it...

Lan Rou's smooth eyes stared into her eyes and handed a cell phone in front of her: "I hope you can be happier."

Her mental health is too poor, which is not conducive to surgery.
Chapter completed!