"Hmm-hmm-hmm-" The woman who was being escorted by them shook her head like crazy when she heard Nangong Yu's words, and a burst of beast-like cries came out of her mouth.

Murong Yu's heart tightened, and he was about to make a move, but he took it back.

Seeing this, Nangong Yu hooked her lips and smiled: "That's right, this is the good son of my father!"

When the woman beside him heard this, she howled even harder, and her expression was anxious, and tears were already rolling in those big gray eyes.

Nangong Yu looked at the woman with a disgusted expression, looking a little displeased. He glanced at the two men holding the woman, and one of them raised his hand and slapped her in the face.

"Shut up! Don't shout in front of the emperor!" the man reprimanded and struck several more times in succession, until the woman's face was swollen like a steamed bun and it was very difficult to scream, and then he stopped.

Murong Yu endured the killing intent in his heart and did not make a move. Because he was really not sure if this woman was a trap dug by Nangong Yu for himself, and used such a means to trick himself into jumping inside.

And after the woman was beaten, she did calm down and stopped making noise.

Nangong Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at his son, with a hint of banter in his eyes: "Yu's temperament follows your mother and the emperor, it is really ruthless!"

After that, he looked at the woman with a big belly again, and said helplessly: "Poor Qiushui is like his father, always sacrificing himself and achieving others. Seven years ago, if you hadn't been dedicated to protecting this younger brother, how could you end up like this?"

Murong Yu frowned, and then slightly hooked the corners of his lips: "Father, which play is this singing? Imperial sister, she died seven years ago, in front of her son. If you pull out a random person now, she's my imperial sister, it's too ridiculous!"

"Alas!" Nangong Yu sighed when he heard this, and said with a look of relief: "Yu, why don't you believe your father's words?

But then, he laughed again, looking a little crazy, with mockery in his eyes: "Hahahaha...... You didn't doubt it when I lied to you before, but this time I told the truth, and you didn't believe it again. ”

Murong Yu pursed his lips, although he was still insisting on his thoughts, there was a faint sense of bad luck in his heart

The pregnant woman didn't know if it was broken, and when she heard that he didn't believe it, she didn't react at all, but she was just stunned and was put there.

Nangong Yu seemed to enjoy the process of mentally torturing Murong Yu, he tore off half of the woman's clothes in public, pointed at the red dot on the other party's left chest with a folding fan, and smiled maliciously: "Your imperial sister has a rouge peach-shaped birthmark here, you should know, right?"

Murong Yu looked at the scene in front of him, and his pupils shrank. Of course he knew about that birthmark, because the imperial sister had shown it to him.

It's just that at that time, he was only two years old, and the imperial sister was only seven years old, and the two of them just thought that the birthmark was good-looking......

The anger in Murong Yu's heart had almost reached its peak, but it was forcibly suppressed by him.

He and himself, this man who lost his conscience is the father of their sister and brother Errao, and naturally he also knows the birthmark, so he deliberately took it out to provoke him, everything is not true!