Xiang Ning and Diao Chan, the two of them stared at each other.

What's the situation?

In Fan Li's bed, a woman she didn't know was asleep.

She called Fan Li 'Daddy'?

When did he have children?

And so big?

"You!?" Xiang Ning's voice trembled a little. "Are you really Fan Li's daughter?"

"Yes." Diao Chan nodded obediently. "Aunt Xiang Ning, don't worry, Chan'er doesn't lie, the queen mother taught Chan'er to be an honest and good child since she was a child."

"The Queen?"

"You...... You are the princess of peace of the Great Jin Dynasty?!"

Under the dim optical fiber illumination of the night pearl, Xiang Ning finally remembered the identity of the girl.

How can you forget?

Diao Chan, the princess of Ping'an in the Great Jin Dynasty, refused to stay in the pavilion arranged by Honglu Temple, and had lived in Fan Li's mansion for many days.

Fan Li's father?

Who is her mother?

Xiang Ning's nose was sour, and he asked, "What is your mother's name?" Do I know each other?"

"Acquaintance." Diao Chan grinned, like an innocent child. "The queen mother's surname is Lu, and her maiden name is Fubao, she used to be Aunt Xiang Ning's imperial concubine~!"

It's her!

It turned out to be her!

Sure enough, it was her!

Xiang Ning hadn't heard from Lu Fubao for a long time, but she also knew that she must have been with Fan Li all the time.

Finally, the case has been solved!

But the children are so old?

Xiang Ning remembered that she was still a big girl with yellow flowers, and she almost couldn't hold back her tears.

"Uh...... Why do you call me Aunt?" Xiang Ning said a little angrily, "I'm not related to you."

"It was the queen mother who taught Chan'er to shout like this."

"The queen mother said that you are all the women that your father loves the most, and Chan'er should respect all the aunts as she respects her mother."

Diao Chan finished speaking with a serious face.

Hearing the sentence 'Daddy's favorite woman', Xiang Ning's pretty face instantly turned red.

The corners of her mouth uncontrollably raised, evoking a sweet smile.

But in the next second, Xiang Ning suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Wait!"

"You just said, 'Aunties'?"

Familiar or unfamiliar, but there is a side of the figure, Xiang Ning's mind appeared.

Is she?

She could be?

She may be, but she doesn't have to be?

"Auntie...... Who else?" Xiang Ning asked in a trembling voice.

"That's a lot~!"

Diao Chan snapped his fingers and counted them with a serious face.

"There are Aunt Hanyue, Aunt Qingqiu, Aunt Xiang Ning, oh, by the way, and Aunt Changle...... Aunt Xiang Ning, you have been trembling, is it because your body is uncomfortable? In addition to cultivating Confucianism, Chan'er also knows a little bit about medical skills......

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Da Chu, the Imperial Palace.

Fan Li didn't expect that he entered the palace late at night to find Xiang Ning, but he actually pounced.

Fortunately, the cold moon is here.

"Where has Your Majesty gone?" Fan Li asked.

"She's gone to your house." Han Yue tilted her head to look at Fan Li, her expression smiling rather than smiling.

"Huh? But on the way here, I didn't see the Son of Heaven's honor guard." Fan Li doubted, could it be that he was blind?

"She went in disguise and sneaked there alone."

Hanyue's smile became more and more beautiful.

She didn't ask Fan Li what he was doing, she directly took the man's hand and sat down and made tea for him.

"When did you start studying the art of tea?"

Seeing Hanyue fiddling with the tea set, skillful and smooth operation, Fan Li was very amazed.

"It's just a coincidence."

Her voice is light, not a fake appearance that pretends to be cold like in the past, but a real natural heart.

Fan Li remembered the martial arts he had seen before, and asked curiously, "Are you able to comprehend kendo from the tea ceremony?"

Hanyue's hand to make tea paused for a moment before continuing.

"Yes."

She gently placed a cup of fragrant tea in front of Fan Li, and looked at him affectionately with a pair of beautiful eyes.

This chapter is not finished, click on the next page to continue reading. "Fan Li, you are really amazing, no wonder you were able to guide me to comprehend the sword intent of the Immortals back then."

"I have only recently realized the truth that I have learned the way of the sword from the tea ceremony, and even everything in the world, grass, trees, sand and stones can be used as swords."

This mysterious and mysterious theory, but Fan Li scratched his head when he heard it.

Kendo, even if he understands it now, it is far inferior to Hanyue.

But men have to save face, especially when they are around their own women.

Fan Li didn't admit that he was short, and only changed the topic and said, "Your Majesty is not here, and I happen to have something I want to ask you for help."

"Don't say, 'Please.'"

"I do anything for you, I don't need to say 'please'."

Han Yue's voice was gentle, but there was a hint of blame.

How could Fan Li not understand her mind?

It's just that the requirements he made next were indeed very risky.

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Knowing that Fan Li had actually entered the palace, Xiang Ning hurried back.

The amount of information in her head almost exploded.

Fan Li!

This stinky guy bad guy, how many things are he still hiding from himself?

Lu Fubao and Princess Changle?

The Great Jin Dynasty?

How dare he?!

"Fan Li!"

As soon as Xiang Ning stepped into the hall door, he saw Fan Li clinging to the cold moon, her lips resting on her cheek near her ear.

So bold!

Witching hour!

Lonely men and widows!

Fan Li dared to take the cold moon lightly?

"Huh? Your Majesty, will you listen to my explanation?"

Fan Li had just finished whispering, and he also found that his movements were ambiguous at the moment, and he hurriedly distanced himself from Han Yue.

"I don't listen, I don't listen!"

"You liar!"

"Deceived me so much?"

"I won't trust you again!"

The more a woman loses her temper like this, the more she is saying the opposite.

Fan Lis understands in seconds, is this to coax?

"I'll go first." Han Yue suddenly got up and walked towards the palace gate with a light lotus step.

"Huh? Cold Moon, I didn't say anything about you." Xiang Ning was a little embarrassed and said, "It's all Fan Li's fault for this stinky guy, you don't know, how much he hid from us? He actually ......."

"Alright."

Hanyue didn't wait for her to finish complaining, and reached out to flirt Xiang Ning's cheek.

"I'm going to be away for a while, you stay with him more."

"After the death of the three emperors of Wei, Han and Wu, the burden was all on his shoulders, which was very hard."

With that, the cold moon flew into the sky.

Like a fairy running to the moon, clothed in moonlight, leaving a lonely and poignant figure.

Laborious?

Xiang Ning was a little stunned by what he said.

She finally remembered that since Fan Li returned to Pengcheng, he had been busy with various major affairs, and he didn't even have a symbolic time to go to court.

Eyes move to the man.

Under the shadow of the palace lamp and candle, Fan Li's expression was sluggish, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were black and swollen, as if he was seriously deprived of sleep.

"You ......"

As soon as the words of Xingshi's questioning came to his lips, they changed.

"Are you alright?"

Fan Li said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm a little sleepy, can I borrow His Majesty's dragon bed to sleep in a while?"

How presumptuous and rude this request was, Fan Li didn't bother to think about it.

He's really tired.

The cultivation of the Dao realm turned out to be unable to bear the 007 work system like a social animal and a horse.

"Your Majesty."

"Emperor Cao Huan of Wei, Emperor Liu Chan of Han, and Emperor Sun Hao of Wu will arrive in Pengcheng in the near future."

"As soon as you receive trivial matters, please ask Your Majesty to do it for you."

"The minister should reintroduce the [Union Council] system, and become the supreme speaker, and then lead the armies of the five nations...... Again."

After Fan Li finished speaking, the person sat on the couch and had already begun to fall asleep.

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