Mu Yunhan couldn't imagine how beautiful and delicate the youngest daughter of King Xianjun was back then.

When Mu Erniang married Mu Zixin, the husband and wife were affectionate and famous, so she must have never thought that there would be such a day, right?

When she was about to be poisoned, what kind of mood did she have when she escaped from Lanjing, raised the daughter of the Da Mu clan with hard work, fell into mud from the pride of the sky, endured humiliation and stole life, what kind of mood was it?

Mu Erniang was embarrassed, raised her hand and stroked her face and smiled: "What are you looking at?" ”

Mu Yunhan held her hand, gently pressed it on his face, and said in a low voice: "I was thinking, that person wanted to poison you back then, it must be very difficult for you to escape, why do you want to take me with you?" ”

Mu Erniang said without thinking: "You were born to me." Naturally, I will take you wherever I go. ”

"But my surname is Mu, and I have the blood of the Mu family on my body, don't you hate it?"

"You were born to me, he doesn't want you, I want you." Mu Erniang looked at Mu Yunhan, word by word, sonorous and powerful, "I will not leave my child behind, unless I die." ”

Even though he knew that this relationship didn't belong to him, Mu Yunhan couldn't help but sour his nose: "Mother, it's good to have you." ”

"What's wrong with you, kid?" Mu Erniang reached out and touched Mu Yunhan's forehead: "It's weird, what do you do when you suddenly ask these things in the middle of the night?" ”

Mu Yunhan said: "I know who that person is, his name is Mu Zixin, right?" ”

Hearing this name, Mu Erniang's breathing suddenly became short, and she looked away and said in a deep voice: "It's in the past, what are you doing mentioning it?" ”

Mu Yunhan knew it was true.

Mu Zixin, the eldest son of Mu Zhengang, the head of the Mu family, is also Mu Rong's eldest brother.

He is the firstborn, but Mu Rong is an old girl, and the age difference between brother and sister is huge, and they are rarely together.

Therefore, Mu Yunhan didn't have many opportunities to see Mu Zixin in Mu Mansion at the beginning, and he only saw him from afar when he was not imprisoned, and he vaguely remembered that it was a sanctimonious old white face.

In addition, because of her lack of contact, she was not very familiar with the situation of the rest of the Mu family.

At the beginning, Mu Erniang told her that she was from the Mu family's lineage, and she thought it was a second room, a third room or something, but she didn't expect the relationship to be so close to Mu Rong.

So, on closer inspection, Mu Rong is her aunt?

This is really a coincidence, Mu Yunhan secretly sneered, and said: "Mother, I have encountered some things recently, which is quite troublesome, they say that my father is not the real Mu Er. ”

Mu Erniang raised her eyes sharply and said categorically: "Who is he not Mu Erneng?" Who is talking such nonsense? When a person dies, he refuses to let him go, so he has to throw dirty water on him? ”

Mu Yunhan looked directly into her eyes, but he only saw anger and excitement in them, and besides, he couldn't see anything.

"Alright, alright, don't get excited." Mu Yunhan sighed, Mu Erniang must have a secret, but she obviously made up her mind and refused to say it, so she could only take her time.

Back in the room, she took out Mu Er's relics and explored them again, but still found nothing.

On the other side, Mu Erniang sat alone in the dark, holding an old copper hairpin tightly in her hand, and said softly: "I know you died unjustly, but I don't want to tell Han girl, I just want the children to live well, don't blame me." If there is a chance, I will personally avenge you, if there is no chance, the children are older, I will accompany you. ”

Early the next morning, Mu Ying opened the door to let the newborns go to excrete, and saw an old man wearing a coarse cloth shirt, a rickety waist, and a smile sitting at the door.