"Miss Gong?"

She chewed the title in her heart.

Who else can do it besides her?

But now, Lin MengWu has become "Miss Gong".

She sneered in her heart. After all, she couldn't hold back the fox's tail.

"Unexpectedly, it's Miss Gong."

Her voice was a little hoarse and she couldn't recognize the original timbre.

The arrogance of the other master and servant was particularly ridiculous in her eyes.

"That's right! According to your appearance, are you from other places? In the future, keep your eyes bright and don't annoy people you can't afford!"

"That's natural, but miss Gong's golden branches and jade leaves. Why should we squeeze together in such a small place? It's not too aggrieved."

She smiled and said softly.

This gold shop is not big, but it has some special skills in technology.

Once upon a time, when she was at home, jewelry was customized by several brothers looking for craftsmen.

In the state of Wei, the women with truly valuable status are all served by special people, who are highly skilled and famous.

Her knife is stuck in Lin MengWu's heart.

Lin MengWu narrowed her eyes, and her face was already a little unhappy.

"How do you talk!"

"Enough! Furong, let's go!"

The maid continued to scold them, but Lin MengWu interrupted them for no reason.

"Yes, miss."

The maid who was still waving her teeth and claws in front of her just now stood behind Lin MengWu very obediently.

It seems that Lin MengWu is still good at Royal dance.

With eyes like poisonous snakes, Lin MengWu took his own people and left again.

"Sister ya..."

Ah Xiu called her low, with a bit of worry in her tone.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay."

She knew about Lin MengWu long ago, and the misunderstanding had long been eliminated after she communicated with her big brother.

Why is that person here and become "Miss Gong" again? I'm afraid there's something strange in it.

"Boss, please wrap these two gold locks for me."

The boss immediately wrapped it for her. When he handed it to her, he looked around and said in a low voice.

"Young lady, you'd better be careful. Although you're not the serious master of the palace family now, you may be in the future. But the palace family has always been kind-hearted. How can there be such descendants?"

As soon as she turned her mind, it seemed that Lin MengWu was also a "celebrity" in feiye city.

"Thank you, boss. I'll be careful."

Back to the inn where she settled down, Bai Su soon returned to her with the news.

"Miss, I've made it clear. A month ago, Anjia suddenly took Lin MengWu to the palace family and said that she was your sister and the wife's fault. But somehow, the palace family's attitude was ambiguous. There was neither a clear refusal nor recognition of her. Even, she was only allowed to live in a house in the city, but sent many people to serve her."

Bai Su's words immediately confused Lin Mengya.

Eldest brother should know that Lin MengWu is half mother to her, and has no blood of the palace family at all.

It seems that she has to ask her eldest brother about many things in person.

Just, what kind of identity does she want to enter the palace's old house now?

Now that Lin MengWu is out, she must be more cautious.

Unexpectedly, it was difficult to enter at home, which was unexpected to her.

Just at night, she was tossing and turning.

Closing her eyes is Ning'er and Mo Yan's missing for the two babies, scratching her heart like a cat.

She didn't feel it outside before, but now it's getting closer, but she thinks it hard.

She couldn't help it. She got up quietly. As soon as she went out, she met Qinghu guarding her door.

The man seemed to have expected that she would be like this. Lin Mengya smiled apologetically.

"Come on, I'll go with you."

He always knew her and what she wanted to do most.

Again and again, accompany her capricious, indulge her absurdity.

The two men left the Inn and soon arrived at the palace's old house.

Leaning against the shadow and looking at the two lanterns at the gate of the palace, she forced her tears.

"I'm not a competent mother."

She squatted on the ground and looked at the door with tears.

For Ning'er and Mo Yan, she always felt a little sorry.

"Don't say that."

Qinghu is very distressed.

In this world, not everyone will put sadness on his face.

Since he met her, he saw her carry all this step by step.

Can she not be tired? Can it not be bitter?

But what can she do?

Since she came to this world, she has been forced to join the war.

She carries many lives, so she can't be tired or complain.

Only those two little people became the softest piece in her heart.

"You said, Ning'er told Mo Yan, do you sleep now?"

Her voice, with a little tears.

Qinghu didn't know how to comfort her, so he had to squat down and hold her in his arms.

Lin Mengya said to herself, just look for a while, just a minute.

But I don't know the God of fate, once again visited her.

With a "creak", the door was opened.

She subconsciously looked at the past and trembled with one eye.

Inside the high threshold, a thick short leg came out.

A little doll dressed in red stepped out with difficulty.

"Brother Moyan, come quickly!"

The waxy little milk sound unique to children grabbed her heart tightly.

"Come on, you run slowly."

Another older child, dressed in green.

It was only a little bigger than the doll just now, but it taught my brother a lesson.

"Brother, you can't run so fast. Uncle four said that if you fall once, your aunt will be distressed once."

The snow ball like little doll lowered her head and broke her fingers, looking a little depressed.

"Ning'er knows she's wrong. She shouldn't be distressed."

"Well, let's sit here and wait for our aunt."

Mo Yan patted Ning'er's small head. The two little guys sat on the threshold, stretched their necks left and right, and looked hard.

"Brother Moyan, will my mother come back today?"

"I don't know, but they said that my aunt would come back one day."

The little brother also knew to comfort his brother, but the expectation and loneliness in his tone deeply hit Lin Mengya's heart.

Her little man! It used to be far away, but now it's near.

Qinghu hugged her hard. She covered her mouth to stop crying.

Two little people just sat on the threshold and waited. She was already in tears in the corner.

I don't know how long later, the gate was slightly opened by someone.

"Two young gentlemen, it's estimated that the eldest lady may be delayed today and can't come back for the time being. Why don't you go back to bed first."

If the old servant who opens the door is sad, he is helpless to look at the two young masters.

Almost every night, they would come out and wait for the young lady to come home.

But every day, they end up disappointed.

The adults in the family love them both, so they would rather be more careful and let the two young CHILDES have a look at it.

However, every time the children go back, they look back step by step. The expectation on their small face makes adults feel very distressed.

"Well, brother, let's go back."

Mo Yan stood up and took Ning'er's hand.

But Ning'er didn't want to get up and begged in a small voice.

"Brother, let me have another look, just one. Maybe my mother will come back."

That little voice, but with a cry.

Her baby is waiting for her to come back.

Lin Mengya only felt the pain of gouging out her heart.

The old servant advised and coaxed, but they refused to leave.

"Ning'er, Mo Yan, are you two not obedient again?"

Finally, Gong Si's voice sounded.

The fourth brother walked up to the two little guys and said softly.

"Didn't uncle four tell you? Your mother will be back soon. If you don't obey, she will be sad."

This sentence seems to be a magic spell.

The two little guys finally stood up slowly, but they were dejected.

Gong Si sighed and touched the heads of the two little guys.

He didn't want to disappoint the little guy, but——

"Mother! Mother!"

Ning'er didn't know what he saw. He stepped with a small broken leg and suddenly ran to the opposite side.

"Ning'er, come back!"

Gong Si immediately went after him, but at this time, he changed suddenly.

Several dark shadows flew out of nowhere and came straight at Ning'er.

"Bold!"

At the same time, many figures poured out of the palace house. They not only protected Mo Yan, but also rushed to rescue Ning'er.

Small body, constantly moving, but the man in black is getting closer and closer.

Seeing, those hands were about to touch Ning'er, but suddenly another figure rushed out from the side.

"Mother!"

Neither the man in black nor the servant of the palace family expected that the man who suddenly appeared in the palace was so agile.

He hugged Ning'er and protected him in his arms. After rolling, he avoided the man in black.

"Are you okay? Did you hurt anything?"

She anxiously looked at the baby in her arms. God knows, her heart almost flew out of her throat.

At that time, her brain was blank. She only knew that someone wanted to hurt her baby, so she rushed out regardless of everything.

Maternal love, inspired her potential.

She had almost no martial arts foundation, but among the two people, she grabbed her baby first.

"Mother! You're back!"

Ning'er was so happy that she hugged her neck and rubbed her face like a kitten.

Her heart hung high, and now she finally settled down.

But nearby, there was a sound of weapon contact.

"Girl, go!"

A few steps away, Gong Si ran to her side.

He grabbed her arm and helped her up.

Lin Mengya just reacted at this time, but fortunately, the situation was very fast just now. No one should have noticed that Ning'er called her mother.

Holding the baby, she felt the burning pain from her ankles and arms.