The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Joe Tian glanced at Xiao Qifeng in a nervous hurry, his eyes squinting: “Where did you hear that? ”

“You tell me first, won't you?” Xiao Qifeng doesn't have time to say this to Qiao Tianchang right now, he needs to be sure of something.

Ning Mengyao glanced at Xiao Qifeng: “What do you want this for? ”

Xiao Qifeng looked at Ning Mengyao helplessly and could only explain to them.

“This is about our aunt. ”

“Hmm?” Ning Mengyao looked at Xiao Qifeng and didn't understand what he meant.

Xiao Qifeng looked at Ning Mengyao, and his expression was complicated. Instead of looking at Ning Mengyao, he looked at the moon teeth behind her.

“The most important thing is because of yourself.” Xiao Qifeng looked at Ning Mengyao like this, she probably didn't want to tell them.

Ning Mengyao frowned, the confusion on his face is more obvious, what does he mean?

“What the hell do you mean? ”

Joe Tian looked at Xiao Qifeng and felt his head chaotic.

After looking at the couple, Xiao Qifeng asked them to send out all the people around them. Soon there were only four of them left in the room.

When there were only four of them left in the room, Xiao Keifeng said, “I think Mengyao would be curious about this birthmark? ”

Ning Mengyao couldn't help but look at Xiao Qifeng without showing special curiosity.

“We wouldn't be so surprised if you had this birthmark on a man.” Xiao Qifeng slowly opened his mouth in the calm eyes of Ning Mengyaona.

Ning Mengyao frowned, always felt that Xiao Qifeng should not be allowed to continue, as if something would change completely.

“You don't have to say it.” Ning Mengyao suddenly opened his mouth and interrupted Xiao Qifeng if he wanted to exit.

Xiao Qifeng's body was slightly stiff and looked bitterly at Ning Mengyao. Finally, she did not continue to speak according to her intentions.

“When do you want to know, you can ask me, I just want to ask you now, is Nangong Yan your father?” Xiao Qifeng's helpless compromise ended up asking his own questions.

Ning Mengyao frowned slightly and glanced at Xiao Qifeng: “There is a possibility that 78% of them are. ”

After listening, Xiao Qifeng suddenly silenced down: “It is true. ”

“What do you... mean? ”

Xiao Qifeng looked at Ning Mengyao's face. Now think about it. She looks a lot like her aunt.

“Before her disappearance, Nangong Yan, the regent of the Mausoleum, had a huge connection, and after her disappearance, Nangong Yan almost started a war.” Xiao Qifeng told Ning Mengyao of some of the royal records.

Ning Mengyao was somewhat confused: “Why is this happening? ”

“When my aunt was pregnant, she refused to tell me who the father of the child was. In the end, my father forced me to marry her. In the end, my aunt forced me to die, as if she almost died. No one knows what happened after that.” He thought his aunt should still be alive, otherwise there would be no Ning Mengyao.

Ning Mengyao is even more confused. Since he is still alive, where did he go?

“You said that I was a little confused.” Ning Mengyao looked at Xiao Qifeng with some headaches.

Xiao Qifeng also shook his head helplessly: “I'm not sure. I'm afraid only my father, and my aunt, knew what was going on.” They know that all this is based on childhood memories and surveys, and the rest, they really don't know.

Ning Mengyao looked at Xiao Qifeng: “What is the purpose of your visit today? ”

“The flames of the South Palace are even more frightening than rumours suggest, and more than a decade ago he was famous for shocking countries.” Xiao Qifeng's eyebrows were full of worries.

Ning Mengyao suddenly thought Xiao Qifeng was actually a good emperor: “Don't worry, he won't be well. ”

Nangong Yan has faded out of the center of power for almost all these years, just looking for Xiao Chengya constantly.

“I hope so.” Xiao Qifeng sighed a little and said helplessly.

“Qifeng, what you want to think about now is the people who come behind the Mausoleum. Nangong Flame will not do anything to Xiao.” Joe Tianjin wondered why Xiao Qifeng put his gaze on Nangong Flame.