Chapter 12: Your Dad Is a Bastard

"You don't have a father, your father is dead." Murong Mingyue replied angrily, and finally came to a letter to say that it was his father's!

"Princess, Princess Mingxin is here, and she is already at the door."

Murong Mingyue's hidden guard used the sound transmission technique to tell Murong Mingyue about the affairs of the entire mansion.

After yesterday's incident, Murong Mingyue still felt that she was too soft-hearted, so everyone guarded every part of the courtyard, and reported to her as soon as possible, no matter how big or small the incident was.

"Hmm."

Murong Mingyue answered, patted her skirt, and walked out of the study.

As soon as she raised her head, she saw Murong Mingxin bumping into her dark face, and she didn't have time to change back...... "Yue'er?" What's going on? But what happened? ”

Murong Ming's eyes were full of anxiety, and Yue'er's dark face was covered with a layer of frost, which was really frightening.

Murong Mingxin's little face was a little distressed, and a trace of guilt flashed on his pretty face...... "It's okay, why did my sister hang out in my house today?" ”

Murong Mingyue walked over, grabbed Murong Mingxin's arm, and attached herself to her.

"Alas...... If I have half your talent, I am the one who will do the 'needle', why should you ......?"

Murong Mingxin helped the green silk in Murong Mingyue's ear, is she too incompetent, so she can't protect her?

"Sister, why do you say this?"

Murong Mingyue looked at Murong Mingxin with some amusement, at least she was hurt, she was already very content, not to mention getting a baby, didn't she?

"I have nothing to do today, so I want to think about it, so I sneaked out of the palace. There is also an hour after calculating the hour, I said to the doorman, only let me go for an hour, it seems that I will return to the palace when I see you. ”

Murong Mingxin touched her hair, and the indescribable tenderness in his eyes was there.

It's my sister after all, how can I be less doting on my sister?

"Sister......

Murong Mingyue was a little reluctant, and grabbed Murong Mingxin's arm tightly to prevent her from leaving.

Although they had not seen each other for many years, and now that she had returned, what about her?

Is she going to be given away as a gift of kindness?

"Silly girl, it's not a life and death parting. I just came to see you, but fortunately, although I just met yesterday, I can't stop the exchange of letters for many years without seeing each other. ”

Murong Mingxin looked at Murong Mingyue with a smile, and the laughter was as crisp as a bell.

Then he looked at the sky, and then looked at Murong Mingyue... Some reluctant, some helpless.

"Well, I'll see you tomorrow."

Murong Mingyue let go of Murong Mingxin's arm like a child.

It's like a child giving away his beloved candy.

Murong Mingxin nodded, walked out with a smile, Murong Mingxin didn't bring a maid this time.

Murong Mingyue looked at her back, frowned, and snapped her fingers when Murong Mingxin walked away.

Then a black shadow appeared in front of Murong Mingyue, clasping his hands into fists, waiting for Murong Mingyue's orders.

"Escort my sister back to the palace for me, and you must not miss a minute."

After Murong Mingyue finished speaking, she returned to the study with no smile on her face.

The hermit guard was also ordered to leave.

Murong Mingyue walked to the inkstone and turned around twice.

Sitting on the wooden chair, I thought about it for a long time, and hesitated for a long time before picking up the brush, dipping it in ink, and hanging it on the paper.

suddenly blackened his face again, and when he remembered that black history, he couldn't help but throw his pen aside.

Looking for a dad?

Looking for a dad, looking for a dad.

His father was a heinous bastard who dragged her when he was in danger.

Don't want this black-hearted bastard, why are you looking for him?