Seeing that Aunt Zhao had an ambiguous look on her face, Huang Beiyue took the first step and said, "I am his friend." ”

"I happened to see her when I was passing by, so I invited her to come with me." Meng Qitian also said with a smile, although he said so, the expressions on the faces of Aunt Zhao and a group of village women, they definitely knew everything.

Huang Beiyue's face was black, and he finally managed to deal with those people before he walked to a decent-looking house in the east of the village.

"This is my home." Meng Qitian pushed open the door of the yard, a little yellow dog barked at him, there were mulberry trees and plum trees in the yard, and there was also a group of chickens, which looked very harmonious.

At this time, a beautiful woman dressed as a peasant woman came out of the house in a hurry, with a jinghai cloth skirt, very simple, but it still couldn't hide the noble atmosphere that she had exuded from her body, and that elegant temperament was innate and could not be eliminated.

"Pray heaven, you're back!" The beautiful woman hurriedly walked over, took Meng Qitian's hand and looked left and right, loving and gentle.

"I've said it, let Xiaohuan serve you, you don't have to work so hard." Meng Qitian took her hand, looked at the blisters on her hands, and said distressedly.

"I will do all these things, and my mother wants to help you make clothes, and the cloth has already been knitted, and I will measure the size of you when you come in......."

Meng Qitian grabbed her hand and wanted to pull herself into the house, and said with a smile: "Mother, I brought a guest." ”

"Guest." The beautiful woman only had her own son in her eyes, and when she heard him say it at this time, she raised her head and saw Huang Beiyue, and suddenly, her beautiful face suddenly turned pale!

"North, North........" Her lips trembled, she didn't say a complete word several times, she was too emotional, as if she had suddenly woken up from a sweet dream, her eyes were dark, and she fell.

"Mother!" Meng Qitian quickly supported her, and glanced back at Huang Beiyue helplessly.

Huang Beiyue was shocked when she saw this beautiful woman when she entered the door, but at this time she had come to her senses, her eyes were faint, and she said, "Help her in to rest first." ”

Meng Qitian picked up the beautiful woman and walked in, Huang Beiyue followed behind, after entering the house, he closed the door, leaned on the door panel, clasped his hands, and waited for Meng Qitian to settle down and the woman came out, before asking, "What's going on?" ”

"It's a long story, but I almost made a big mistake that I can't forgive." Meng Qitian sat down at the table, poured two cups of tea, and asked her to come and sit down.

"The child who was replaced by the queen back then turned out to be you." Huang Beiyue walked over and picked up the tea, but didn't drink it, "Are you because of this, you hate Shura City, and you want to deal with it quickly?" ”

"That's just one of the reasons."

Huang Beiyue didn't ask, everyone always has some secrets, and there is no need to dig them all out.

"If it weren't for being dropped, you would have been the prince of Beiyao Kingdom, with a noble status, leisurely and happy, and you wouldn't have become a lackey of the Glorious Palace, nine dogs and a mastiff survived, and lived a hard and humiliating life." Huang Beiyue gently raised her lips and smiled, "This is fate." ”

"If you hadn't gone to the Beiyao Kingdom Palace and taken away my mother and the eleventh prince, I would have killed them, so I'm very grateful to you." Meng Qitian said sincerely.

Walking into this room, the expression on his face didn't seem so hypocritical.