"There is actually such a person." Han Han looked very knowledgeable.
"What do you bitch know? Shut up!" The second commander pointed at Xiao Lingyue and cursed angrily as if someone had poked his feet into a painful one.
Han Han suddenly became unhappy: "Who are you scolding? Did my mother call you by name? She doesn't act like a person."
"Mother?" The second commander was suddenly stunned.
He seemed to hear some incredible title, and his head, wearing a hood, turned around, looked at Zhan Beihan, and then looked at Xiao Lingyue.
"Hahahaha, mom? Zhan Beihan, did you actually marry such an ugly woman as a princess?" He laughed like crazy.
Han Han frowned and said in confusion: "Is there something wrong with this person's brain?"
I smiled like this inexplicably.
Xiao Lingyue shrugged: "Maybe."
She knew that the second commander should have misunderstood. Han Han was Zhan Beihan's son and called her mother, so he naturally misunderstood her relationship with Zhan Beihan.
Uh... from the real situation, he is not a misunderstanding.
But his laughter was obviously malicious, and Xiao Lingyue didn't quite understand what he was laughing at.
Zhan Beihan was even more unlikely to explain to a group of assassins, and his eyes looked at him like he was looking at him.
The second commander laughed so hard that his stomach hurt. He finally stopped.
He reached into his hood and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. He said maliciously: "I remember that back then, King Yi and my 'cousin' made a private lifelong decision, and even ignored the country. I still think you have it.
How much true love is it?"
"I didn't expect that in just five years, King Yi not only had a son, but also married such an ugly woman to be the princess..."
"It's so funny. If my 'cousin' knew about this, I wonder how she would feel?"
"Oh, by the way-"
The second commander's malicious long voice: "I forgot again. She has changed her men's clothes long ago. She shouldn't call her cousin now, she should be a cousin!"
"Wei Shaorong, do Your Highness, the current Princess of Nanyan, still remember the current Prince Yi?"
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The air fell into silence for a moment.
Xiao Lingyue's pupils shrank sharply. If it weren't for the disguise on her face, anyone could have seen that her face changed drastically.
The fingers were unconsciously tightened.
Han Han hissed and couldn't help but say, "Mom, you hurt me."
Xiao Lingyue suddenly came back to her senses and instinctively let go, "Sorry, my mother is distracted."
"It's okay." The little guy said he didn't care.
Xiao Lingyue forced her lips to pull the corners of her lips, and her heart was irritated for a moment. She didn't say anything, and looked at the opposite side with complex and suspicious eyes.
It's really impossible to imagine anyway.
She actually saw her former relatives here, and even heard the names she had used...
The Wei family in Nanyan is a family of talented men who have been passed down for hundreds of years.
The clan has strict rules, with men superiority and women inferiority. It is one of the top court families in Nanyan.
The direct line and clan relatives, there are tens of thousands of people in total. When Xiao Lingyue was once "Wei Shaorong", there were more than a dozen cousins alone, and the blood relationship was even more complicated.
To a headache.
And the cloaked man in front of him called her "cousin".
Then who is he?
Xiao Lingyue did not speak rashly.
Zhan Beihan's breath was even colder, as if from the time the name "Wei Shaorong" was said, a bit of coldness suddenly appeared on his body, and his handsome and sharp face was like frost. Popular 『』