197. You Tang Mo!
"Huh?!" An elderly man stroked his beard, with a deep conviction and half suspicion on his face and looked at the sleeping girl in front of him. Everyone present admired her very much. She was carrying her belly and could still fall asleep. Moreover, she could still feel so at ease?! She slept so sweetly.
"I didn't expect that after so long, I could see you again..." A woman sobbed, and before she finished speaking, she lay down in the arms of the man beside her and cried quietly. "It's all your fault, why did you do that back then?" The woman suddenly raised her head and blamed the man in front of her.
"This... I can't blame me all for this." The man said helplessly and wiped his forehead guiltily.
"Huh? I'm about to wake up." The old man said in surprise, his hands constantly gesturing. The little woman sleeping in the bed stretched her waist and rubbed her loose eyes. How could she not wake up so noisy? Wait, why is it a little different?
"Damn!" Ziqi sat up, widening her eyes and looked frightened. Now she seemed to be kidnapped, how could she sleep so comfortably?
"Wake up, wake up." The people around him shouted, and Ziqi sat up just now, which made the elderly person startled. At this time, he looked happy when he saw her awake.
"Mother's good daughter, you finally come back to me." A woman in her forties and fifties walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. Tears wet her eyes and red her eyes. Although Ziqi was confused and wanted to avoid her, she looked so sad and happy, and looked pitiful and reluctant. She had to remain silent and kept her hugging her hair in her arms. The smell on her body was very familiar, a bit like... It looks like who is coming, it's very friendly and comfortable, wait, daughter? My mother is Mo Mo, right?
"Mrs. You're wrong. My surname is Tang!" Ziqi said patiently, every word was full of energy. After hearing this, everyone began to think about it again and discussed it privately. The lady who hugged Ziqi also stopped and walked to the man, and looked at Ziqi while talking.
"What? Has been robbed?" In the palace, in the bedroom of Zi'an City Master, Yixiang had just finished blaming himself, and everyone around him said in surprise, and his voice increased a lot. Yixiang went out of the forest overnight, crossed a mountain and finally met Yixiang who was looking for. At that time, Yixiang was exhausted and had many scratched wounds on his body. After going to the palace to wash and talk about the causes and consequences, everyone didn't know whether to accuse Yixiang of not taking good care of Ziqi or forgive him.
"Are you saying... were you kidnapped by them?" Mo Mo Niang asked in a low voice. She seemed a little unbelievable and worried. Yixiang nodded repeatedly. It was true that if he hadn't been able to catch up with him and had known that he had been crucified, he would have known that it would not be detrimental to her for the time being. Otherwise, how could he come back first to ask for help, and he had already been with him to the death.
"Mo Mo, how do you think this is good? They won't admit their mistakes, right? They won't hurt Ziqi, right?" The queen pulled Mo Mo to the side and whispered. Mo Mo sucked his lips and raised his eyes to look at the queen's worried eyes.
"No, I'll send someone to write a letter." Mo Mo said that, shook his sleeves and left. He was in a hurry and seemed to be angry.
"Ahem, Xiang'er, you rest first. Don't be nervous." The queen left after saying that. She rushed into the palace to report to the emperor, so that he would not be worried. But she had to think about how to tell him, otherwise what should I do if I raise an army to steal people? After all, that's Mo Mo's biological father, her country.
Yifei looked at Yixiang, smiling. His conspiracy made Yixiang feel cold and shiver. He quickly went into the inner room and rushed towards the long-lost big bed. The bed still had her smell. Theirs, mixed together, were a bit ridiculous. But her smell was still the most unique.
"What's the situation?" When the general's mansion heard this, some of them were happy and sad. The more they wanted to smile, God helped me.
Jiang Jiannan was too excited when he heard the news and his chest ached faintly. "Go down." Jiang Jiannan took a deep breath and said viciously. Although he looked weak and embarrassed, it did not affect his handsomeness at all.
Jiannan held up, walked to the window, opened a crack, and the sun was very dazzling at noon, and it penetrated through the crack. Although it was very dazzling, Jiang Jiannan did not close his eyes, but welcomed him, tears slid down his smooth face. Even if he just looked at it from afar and silently protected him, I would like to do it, as long as you notice my existence.
However, when I returned to Ziqi, everyone was still discussing what was discussed but not letting Ziqi hear it, but it had something to do with her. "Tell me, it's boring." Ziqi couldn't help but yelling, forgetting that she was kidnapped by someone else, and even shouting at them.
"Hey, hey, this tone is really similar!" Everyone said in unison. "But like this... why does it feel more beautiful than before?" the old man spoke, and said as he approached Ziqi.
"Oh, this is just a reverse growth." The lady spoke, looking disapproving, but instead felt very proud.
"Hmm!" Ziqi hummed helplessly. Seeing that they didn't look like they would do anything to them, they should be treated as relatives. Everyone thought the lady was very reasonable and nodded repeatedly. "Who are you all?" Ziqi spoke again, a little scared but righteous.
"You are my daughter (granddaughter)." The elderly man and the couple spoke at the same time. Ziqi couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth and her face was stiff. Could it be that her own father and mother were still fake? No, Tang Wei's father collected the portrait of Mo Mo Niang when she was young, and it looked like him. Although he was not as beautiful as a fairy, he was also a beautiful woman.
"My surname is Tang!" Ziqi emphasized again, but they seemed to have known her surname for a long time and looked dissatisfied.
"Who doesn't know, Tang Moma?" The mature and handsome man finally spoke. He walked straight to Ziqi. Just as he was about to sit on the edge of the bed, Ziqi shrank inside. The lady saw that she came over immediately and pulled him away. Not to mention, she was dragging him away.
"For Mao to hijack me?" Ziqi roared, shrinking in fear.
"Hidden? No, I'm taking it home!" The lady explained carefully, and pointed her hand slightly.
Chapter completed!