Pique immediately left his seat with a happy face, France curtsied, and then stood aside.
Su Mary also stood up, lifted her long skirt on her seat, slightly bent her knees and nodded, "Your Majesty, Madam."
Feng Ruyun waved the small folding fan in her hand towards Sumary, and directed her to sit down. She stared at the indifferent Mu Tian and walked towards the dining table.
Seeing this, Pique hurriedly stepped forward and pulled out his chair.
Feng Ruyun then looked at Pique seriously and said, "Thank you." Sitting down, Yingzi followed Feng Ruyun, stood next to Feng Ruyun, and glared at Pique.
Pique put his left arm on his chest, bowed, turned back to his seat and sat down.
Ha, two drama queens!
Mu Tian muttered softly.
Feng Ruyun frowned and said coldly: "What did Mr. Mu say?"
Mu Tian then raised his eyes, but he didn't seem to look at Feng Ruyun, "Madam, after all the trouble, is she trying to save us?"
"yes."
"Why?"
"Jing Ke was great, but he died. Others lived well. She told me this. People must not be afraid of death, but they cannot seek death." Feng Ruyun still said coldly, pointing her folding fan at Yingzi.
Mu Tian looked at Yingzi with an impeccable expression and asked, "Is this what she said?"
"No, she said his father told him before he died."
"Ha, I don't think it's her, just a little girl..."
"If the prince kills you now, then your people will definitely kill Ruan Wenting's mistress, her almost adult son and the second child in her belly for revenge. As a woman, what do you think I will choose?" Feng Ruyun suddenly became quiet.
As he spoke, he leaned forward and stared at Mu Tian with a pair of smiling eyes.
Oh, she is indeed a woman, a mature woman. Mu Tian lowered his eyes, as if thinking, what he saw was unfathomable. After a while, he raised his eyes and looked at Feng Ruyun's still pretty face.
Such a woman, as beautiful as ever, faces her husband's mistress and the villain she created with her mistress?
"You will instigate or encourage Wang Yidong to kill us in order to kill others with a borrowed knife!"
"That's right, but she wants to save you Mu Tian."
"Why do you listen to her, your wife, she is just a child, at most a good-looking girl." Mu Tian looked at Yingzi and said casually.
"You are wrong, Mr. Mu. Yingzi, tell him who you are."
Mu Tian felt that there was something in Feng Ruyun's words, so he sat up straight, his eyes darting back and forth on the faces of Feng Ruyun and Yingzi.
Yingzi's eyes were longing, and she hesitated to speak.
Mu Tian had no choice but to ask again: "Oh, Miss Yingzi, who are you and why do you want to save us?"
"My name is Malan Yingzi, and I'm from Malanshan." Yingzi said suddenly.
"What mountain?"
The tone of Mu Tian's question clearly showed that he understood what the other party was saying, and he was deliberately exaggerating to give him away.
"You understand." Yingzi choked him and said to himself, "When I was seven years old, I came to Shanghai with my father to find my grandfather. At that time, my grandfather was entrusted by someone on his deathbed to go to Shanghai to find an important person. But
, Grandpa has not been heard from since he set out from Malan Mountain. After asking around, we found out that he had come to Shanghai, and the person he was looking for was also in Shanghai. We searched along the way and arrived at Xi County. Unexpectedly, my father suddenly got infected.
I unfortunately passed away due to a sudden illness. I had no choice but to sell myself to bury my father. It was my wife who met me, buried my father for me, took me back to Toad Island, and raised me." Yingzi stated calmly.
"Wait a minute, you were seven years old that year. How old are you now?" Mu Tian asked.
"Seventeen."
"Ten years. Well, do you still remember your grandfather's surname and name?"
"The surname is Huang, and the name is Huang Zunqi." Yingzi murmured, and I still haven't found him."
Wow, shit. He has been in Daqiao Prison. Where can you find him?
"My grandfather is from Zhangzhou in central Fujian, but my father married the daughter of a clan leader in Malan Mountain, which is my mother."
"Where is your mother?" Mu Tian asked with concern.
Yingzi shook his head, "My father told me that my mother died in a disaster. It was the biggest disaster in the history of Malan Mountain!"
"Did you know that the descendants of the Malanshan people are being hunted all over the world?"
"Know?"
"Then you still call yourself Malan Yingzi?"
"When my father was dying, he asked me to remember that I was from Malanshan."
"No one here knows where she is from. They only know that she is my daughter and her name is Yingzi." Feng Ruyun interrupted.
"It doesn't sound good. It sounds like a Japanese name. Let's change it back to Huang."
"Why, why do you change my name?" Yingzi asked angrily.
"Just because I am Mu Di's grandson and your cousin!" Mu Tian said with a sneer.
Yingzi trembled all over, "I knew it was you." He quickly took a step back, knelt down on one knee, clasped his hands in his fists and said, "Young Master, please accept your maid's obeisance."
"Get up. Okay, there is no need to be more polite between brothers and sisters." Mu Tian waved his hand and said with a smile.
"Thank you, young master."
"Just call me brother."
Ha, that’s awesome, Mu Tian. He’s really good at flirting with girls.
Feng Ruyun had been in shock. The scene in front of her was so unbelievable to her, "Sister, brother? What is going on?"
"Madam, the wife of Yingzi's grandfather Huang Zunqi is a cousin of my maternal grandfather Mu Di." Mu Tian explained seriously to Feng Ruyun.
Feng Ruyun took a deep breath and stared at Yingzi.
"Who is your father?"
"Huang Xing, courtesy name Haifeng. However, my father preferred to be called Huang Haifeng. His grandfather Huang Zunyi was from Haifeng in eastern Guangdong, and later joined Chen Jiming in central Fujian. In order not to forget his hometown, he preferred to be called him
Huang Haifeng, not Huang Xing."
"Do you still remember where your father is buried?"
"Remember, in Xi County, it was arranged by my wife." Yingzi said, reaching out and hugging Feng Ruyun's shoulder.
Feng Ruyun patted Yingzi's hand on her shoulder thoughtfully.
"I'll pay my respects someday and see if there's anything that needs repairing."
"Thank you, young master." Yingzi wanted to kneel down again. Mu Tian quickly stepped forward and held her with both hands.
The two looked at each other with deep smiles.
Feng Ruyun looked at the two people supporting each other, her mouth moved slightly, and her eyes turned to Piqué and Sumary, who had been silent and silent.
These are a pair of beauties. Thinking back then, Wang Yidong and I were not the same.
Piqué saw Feng Ruoyun's heart from her gaze, and couldn't help asking with concern: "Is there anything I can do for you, madam?"
"No, no, thank you." Feng Ruyun realized her gaffe and kept saying it.
"You know my grandfather Huang Zunyi and know where he is? Right, young master?" Yingzi let go of Mu Tian's hand and asked questions eagerly.
"We are inmates." Mu Tian joked.
"Inmate?" Yingzi's question was definitely girlish.
"This matter is quite complicated. I will tell you slowly later. We know each other, but I don't know where he is now. I have sent people to look for him. When we find him, he will come here." Mu Tian's tone
Full of joy.
"Come back here to see me?"
"Ha, you look beautiful. He doesn't even know you are here. He might even know whether you are there or not."
"Then what is he doing here? To meet you, young master?"
"That's true, but the main thing is to be in charge of this place and Haizidang." Mu Tian said gradually and seriously, especially the last sentence, which sounded like the truth.
However, these words shocked everyone. Everyone looked at him dumbfounded. Piqué, Sumary, and even Jin Hu. Except for Feng Ruyun, when she heard Mu Tian say this, she was also shocked, and then she was as if
Think about it.
"In charge, here, Haizidang, my grandfather Huang Zunqi? How is that possible? Will the prince agree?" You can only say that Yingzi was in extreme shock and asked a question almost word for word: