Mu Chengling didn't expect that the people in Anguo Mansion would be so impersonal, and she didn't care about An Mingyu's life and death. This shows one more thing, her daughter has indeed not been recognized by the people of the Anguo Mansion from beginning to end.

There was a glimmer of hope in her heart, that the fact that Mu Zixuan and several children were not on the family tree was Ye Zongcheng's mistake, and now it has become a bubble and is completely broken.

The uncontrollable anger is more mixed with an indescribable sadness and desolation.

Their twelve clans have been reduced to this point, and they are regarded as ants.

Not only her, but the other party's attitude made the eyes of the twelve clans present have a light called hope completely extinguished. originally thought that at least he could let that little baby live, and maybe let "him" leave with a few clansmen, but now, the other party didn't care about "his" life or death.

At the beginning, they were still happy that the Mu family could marry the Anguo Mansion and felt that it was a victory, but now it seems that the marriage is like a joke, and the Mu family has never been taken seriously by the Anguo Mansion at all.

The light in Old Ancestor's eyes dimmed even more.

He had witnessed the strength and glory of the Eighteen Divisions of the Northern Wilderness back then, but now the huge gap made him more unacceptable than anyone else, and the spreading sorrow in his heart made him unable to control his injuries, and he vomited a mouthful of blood again.

The older Xu is, the easier it is to miss the past, and at this time, he especially misses Mrs. Kangping.

His Royal Highness, who never discriminated against anyone and never treated the Northern Wilderness clan as a savage, once let them live with extreme dignity.

Mu Chengling was finally thinking about An Mingyu, so she had to endure all kinds of emotions in her heart again, and pleaded softly: "This is your An descendant, she is only four years old, and the child is innocent...... Please! ”

An Wenyi smiled and said, "Otherwise, you kneel down and beg me?" I may agree, after all, you are right, it is indeed our Ann descendants. ”

"......" Mu Chengling didn't speak for a while, staring at An Wenyi expressionlessly, but then she closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she asked in a hoarse voice and seriously, "If I kneel down, will you take her back?" ”

"All I know is that if you don't kneel, I won't agree to you." An Wenyi said with a look of arrogance.

Mu Chengling glanced at the little guy who was standing beside her, like a little guy who was holding the hem of her clothes tightly with his little hands because he was afraid, and finally lowered his head, slowly knelt down to the opposite side, and pleaded in his mouth: "Please!" ”

As long as this child can return to her family alive, what does it matter if she is humiliated!

The moment Mu Chengling knelt down, An Mingyu seemed to have to loosen the hem of her clothes because of her kneeling action. She didn't know that at that time, An Mingyu's eyes flashed with a light that no one could understand.

"Kowtow a few more!" An Wenyi held his head high, shook the horsewhip in his hand, and said very lightly.

"You ......" she looked up suddenly, her eyes looking like they were going to eat someone.

"If you want him to live, just kowtow!" He raised an eyebrow, not afraid of her eyes, and said the conditions again.

No one stopped her from kneeling, and the people of the twelve clans understood that she was trying to keep the baby alive, and for that lovely little child, everyone hoped that "he" could live.

As for Ye Zongcheng, he didn't stop her move, because he wanted Xiaowa to take a look, and Mu Chengling, who didn't know her identity, could do for her, and said selfishly that he wanted to get closer to the relationship between the two parties.

After all, it's true that she's their granddaughter, but she still has memories of her past life, and that's a gap between their relationships, so they can't really be as close as blood relatives.

Yes, when Mu Chengling knelt down for An Mingyu, in An Mingyu's mind, her status had changed from a grandmother who was not very familiar in this life to her An Mingyu's own grandmother.

She confessed her relationship with herself, and recognized her maternal grandmother identity, unlike before, who was just a stranger with blood relations, and could be discarded at any time, just like the people in the Anguo Mansion.

In the end, Mu Chengling turned her head to look at the little baby who was standing beside her, looking at her at a loss, her heart softened, and she felt that since the child was born, she had many disasters and difficulties, she couldn't return to her home, she couldn't get together with her relatives, and she lived like an orphan, which was too pitiful.

It's just a kowtow, and it's cost-effective for the child to have a chance to return to his parents, she said to herself.

An Wenyi watched Mu Chengling kowtow to him and plead, a great smile spread on his face, and even finally evolved into laughter, he smiled at his companions and said, "She is really willing to kowtow, she actually believes it!" Hahaha! ”

Hearing his laughter, Mu Chengling's movements paused, and he suddenly looked up at him: "What do you mean!?" ”

"What do you mean? Oh, it's just a descendant of a concubine, especially if half of the bloodline comes from a lowly bandit like your Mu clan, how could I possibly bring 'him' back! Don't dream, it's better if 'he' dies! An Wenyi said contemptuously, and the eyes that fell on An Mingyu were full of disgust.

"Besides, if your Mu clan is wiped out today, it is one thing whether that woman from Ziyuan can gain a foothold in my Anguo Mansion, and what difference does it make if this child can go back or not. If it's a girl, I can still take it back, and I can use it to marry in the future and contribute something to An's family, but if it's a boy, I don't want to bring back a big trouble. ”

An Wenyi's words suddenly ruined Mu Chengling's hope, and she shouted angrily: "You are her own uncle!" ”

"Heh, I won't admit the descendants of the barren mountain bandits, otherwise, wouldn't it be a loss of face for our Anguo Mansion!" An Wenyi's face was full of indifference.

His play made the emperor Ming Heng on the side watch it with relish.

I have to say that the occurrence of such an incident made his mood exceptionally good.

"Well done!" He gave a rare compliment.

"Thank you, Lord for compliment!" An Wenyi felt a burst of excitement in his heart, feeling that the purpose of this trip had finally begun to improve a little.

"How the hell are you going to let her live? Will you take her back? Mu Chengling asked loudly unwillingly.

"Enough!" Without waiting for An Wenyi on the other side to answer, Yu Chi Lao Zu shouted, "You still can't see that the other party doesn't care about Xiao Ayu's life at all anyway, doesn't he want 'him' to live?" ”

"Old Ancestor......" Mu Chengling turned her head to look at him, and shed tears sadly, because she thought of what kind of future her Zixuan would face after the destruction of the twelve clans today, and she couldn't let go of her daughter and a few children in her heart.

Yu Chi Lao Zu helped the clansmen, stood up tremblingly, stood up straight, let go of the clansmen's hands, took a few steps forward, and said in a deep voice: "Our clan of the Northern Wilderness, there has never been a coward, we would rather die on the battlefield than surrender and live, even if we have stepped into the footsteps of the three clans that were destroyed back then, we will never regret it!" ”

"They don't recognize Xiao Ayu's identity, we admit it, let's let 'him' be a member of our twelve clans, let's go together......"

While speaking, Yu Chi Old Ancestor glanced at An Mingyu, with a deep sadness in his eyes, and then turned his head to look at the enemy opposite, and said with a look of war: "Come on!" ”

In the same way, all the people of the twelve clans behind him showed a resolute expression, even Mu Chengling stood up with the same expression.

That's all there is to it!