As soon as Nan Liyou stepped into the hall, Nan Linglong watched with sharp eyes.
A sarcastic voice came: "Hey, I thought Seventh Sister wouldn't come! I didn't expect to come so soon. This person is here too, but he doesn't know a trace of etiquette. Don't you know that you have to announce it before coming in? ?”
"Fifth Emperor Sister, you don't know this. This Seventh Sister lives in a small courtyard every day with no instructions, so naturally she doesn't know these rules!" Nan Haoxue said with a chuckle.
"Sister Huang, it doesn't matter if you don't understand etiquette! You have to bow when you see your father, the emperor and your mother!" Nan Linglong glanced at her with disdain in her eyes.
Nan Liyou ignored the double act between the two of them, walked forward gently, bowed and bowed: "Join me, Father, the Queen. May you be blessed!"
"Oh, it's Liyou! It's been a long time since we last seen each other, and the model is much more handsome! You think so, Your Majesty!" Mu Wansu raised his sleeves and covered his lips, laughing softly.
Nan Qianhe glanced at Nan Liyou lightly and looked up and down.
This look made his expression freeze, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.
There is a hint of tenderness, a hint of guilt, and a hint of disgust.
Those complicated gazes fell into Nan Liyou's purple eyes one by one.
"Sit down!" Nan Qianhe said expressionlessly, no longer looking at her.
"Yes!" Nan Liyou responded lightly, sitting on the chair at the back, staring at the ground with a pair of purple eyes, not seeing any waves.
"Liyou, how have you been these days? Are you feeling well?" Mu Wansu asked with concern, his soft eyes filled with affection.
"Back to my queen, everything is well with Liyou. I am worried about you." Nan Liyou raised his purple eyes to look at her and answered lightly.
Okay? Haha, of course. The former Nan Liyou was tortured to death by your daughter. Do you think it’s okay?
"Liyou, you, don't you stutter anymore?" Mu Wansu said artificially, looking surprised.
Even Nan Qianhe looked at this question again with inquiring eyes.
Although Mu Wansu had known about this matter a few hours ago, he was still a little startled when he saw it with his own eyes.
Not only did Nan Liyou no longer stutter, but his alienated and indifferent expression was just like that person's.
Although she was only twelve years old, her unique momentum already gave her some palpitations.
"Yes." Nan Liyou responded softly.
Mu Wansu's face looked a little ugly for a moment, and he reluctantly smiled, "Liyou, from now on you should still call me mother queen. When your mother was alive, she was like a sister to me, but now that she is gone, I, this As a mother, I will take good care of you!"
"Queen Mother! I don't agree! This bitch has no right to call you! The blood flowing in her body is not the blood of our royal family!" Nan Haoxue said with great disapproval, folding her arms.
Nan Linglong chuckled and nodded, looking a little gloating.
"Presumptuous! Is this what you, a princess, should say?" Nan Qianhe, who had been silent all this time, slapped the words on the table, shocking everyone present.
Even Nan Liyou was startled, and what shocked her even more was not Nan Qianhe's palm, but what Nan Haoxue said: The blood flowing in her body is not the blood of our royal family!
Is the blood in Nan Liyou's body really not from the royal family?
Ha! Interesting. It seems that there is definitely a lot of articles in this.
"Father, what I said is the truth. She is the goblin's mother, a bastard who steals people's lives out there!" Nan Haoxue shouted loudly, her clear, childish voice echoing in the hall.