"There are actually people like this." Han Han had a knowledgeable expression on his face.
"What do you know, you bitch? Shut up!" The second commander pointed at Xiao Lingyue and cursed angrily, as if someone had stabbed him in the foot.
Hanhan suddenly became unhappy: "Who are you scolding? Did my mother mention you by name? Stop being so sentimental."
"Mother?" The second commander was suddenly startled.
He seemed to hear some incredible name, turned his hooded head, looked at Zhan Beihan, and then at Xiao Lingyue.
"Hahahaha, mother? Zhan Beihan, you actually married such an ugly woman as your princess?" He laughed like crazy.
Hanhan frowned and asked in confusion: "Is there something wrong with this person's brain?"
Inexplicably laughing like this.
Xiao Lingyue shrugged: "Maybe."
She knew that the second commander must have misunderstood. Hanhan was Zhan Beihan's son, and he called her mother, so he naturally misunderstood her relationship with Zhan Beihan.
Well... from a real point of view, this is not a misunderstanding.
But when he smiled like this, it was obviously malicious, and Xiao Lingyue didn't quite understand what he was laughing at.
It was even more impossible for Zhan Beihan to explain to a group of assassins who looked at him like a dead person.
The second commander laughed so hard that his stomach hurt, and he finally stopped.
He reached into his hood and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said in a malicious voice: "I think back then, King Yi and my 'cousin' had a private life-long marriage, and they didn't even care about their home and country. I still thought you were married.
How much sincerity there is."
"I didn't expect that in just five years, not only did King Yi have a son, he also married such an ugly woman as his princess..."
"It's so funny. If my 'cousin' knew this, how would she feel?"
"Oh, by the way-"
The second commander protracted his voice maliciously: "I forgot again. She has changed into men's clothes a long time ago. She shouldn't be called cousin now, she should be called cousin!"
"Wei Shaorong, the current Crown Princess of Nanyan, do you still remember His Highness King Yi?"
"..."
The air fell into dead silence for a moment.
Xiao Lingyue's pupils shrank sharply, and if her face wasn't covered in disguise, anyone could see that her expression changed drastically.
The fingers tightened unconsciously.
Hanhan hissed and couldn't help but said: "Mother, you are hurting me."
Xiao Lingyue suddenly came to her senses and instinctively let go, "I'm sorry, mother was distracted."
"It doesn't matter." The little guy said he didn't care.
Xiao Lingyue reluctantly tugged at the corners of her lips, feeling confused for a moment. She said nothing and looked towards the opposite side with complicated and doubtful eyes.
It's really unimaginable no matter what.
She is actually here, seeing her former relatives, and even hearing the name she once used...
The Nanyan Wei family is a hairpin family that has been passed down for hundreds of years.
The rules in the clan are strict and men are superior to women. They are one of the top imperial families in Nanyan.
There are tens of thousands of direct descendants, clan members, and all kinds of people in Lin Lin. When Xiao Lingyue was still "Wei Shaorong", there were more than a dozen cousins alone, and the blood relationship was even more complicated.
To the point of causing a headache.
And the cloaked man in front of her called her "cousin".
Then who is he?
Xiao Lingyue did not speak rashly.
Zhan Beihan's breath was even colder. It seemed that from the moment the name "Wei Shaorong" was uttered, a cold aura suddenly appeared on his body, and his handsome and sharp face was as cold as frost. Popular 『』