"May I have your name?!"

The cold voice made Yilian tremble, and she felt as if she was raising her head, like a frightened little rabbit.

"Reply...reply to my sister..."

"Sister?!" Mo Xishu almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

Who is your sister?!

She only has two sisters, when will one more sister come out?

In order to maintain the majesty of being the mistress of the family, we can only suppress the anger in our hearts.

"Call me madam!"

Yilian's pupils shrank without realizing it and she quickly knelt down.

"Reply to the wife, the little girl Yilian..."

"Yilian??! What's going on with you? Why are you here?!"

Yilian raised her head pitifully, with tears in her eyes: "Madam, do you want to hear the truth, or is it a lie?"

Mo Xishu smiled coldly, "You have any truth and lies? OK, let me tell you! Let me see what your truth is!"

Yilian sobbed and told the story, but changed it later.

"In order not to implicate the villagers around me and my two children, I came to my door by myself... and asked my wife to make the decision for me!!"

After hearing this, Mo Xishu did not react at all. It took him a long time to smile coldly.

"What you mean is... Gongsun... forcibly robbed the girl of the people, and robbed you as a concubine?"

"yes!!"

"Ha ha……"

Mo Xishu suddenly laughed twice, but then stopped abruptly, looking at Yilian coldly.

"Do you think I'll believe your words?!"

Yilian quickly lowered her head and did not defend herself.

Mo Xishu lowered his voice in front of his body.

"Do you think that I will trust you if you say so pitiful?! You will not be held accountable?!"

"Madam, I didn't lie! If you don't believe me, call Lord Gongsun over and you will know it once you confront me!"

"well!!"

Mo Xishu's eyes suddenly became terrified and he shouted loudly.

"Meng Fu, go and invite your son-in-law!!"

Ling Luoyu raised his eyebrows lightly, and the smile on the corners of his lips became deeper: "Son-in-law..."

In Gongsun Kung's mansion, Mo Xishu still called him a son-in-law, which means she is emphasizing his identity.

In the ancient city of Mo's character, Mo Xishu is equivalent to a princess-like existence.

No matter how powerful Gongsun Kung is, he cannot stop his identity as the prince consort!

Feng Chenglin rolled his eyes in a daze: "San Young Master... As for? It's just the word "Son-in-law". It's what makes you happy!!"

Ling Luoyu glared at him with contempt and his smile restrained: "Watch your fun, what are you talking about?"

Soon, Gongsun Kan walked over with frown.

The purple-black silk shirt flies in the wind, and the fair chest is almost stunning, full of charm.

Ling Luoyu was shocked and turned sideways to the forest.

"You said... Gongsun Kan is also a man with good looks. As long as he moves his fingers, there are countless women in the world who want to climb onto his bed... Why do you want to provoke Yilian?!"

Feng Chenglin smiled wickedly and said, "I really appreciate him after hearing what you mean! Do I want me to pass this news to our master?!"

"Superficial!! I am a fact-based statement, and I have no other meaning!!"

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes and flew out, and then he realized that he should not discuss the appearance of another man with another man.

"Forget it, I'll just think you're jealous!!"

Feng Chenglin was about to refute, but Gongsun Kan had already asked in a deep voice.

"What the hell is this?! Shu'er, who is this girl?!"
Chapter completed!