With a sigh, Nannan saw that she was unwilling to take care of herself, so she had to sit on the other side of the chair in silence.

He was very hungry. He lowered his head and rustled out the drumsticks from his clothes. In front of the woman, he ate them with relish.

The girl's eyebrows are almost tied in a knot. The child

Nannan ate two cakes, chewed two chicken legs, and then turned out an apple in the bag, followed by dried fish, chicken claws, spiced beans, and a few small grapes.

The woman was shocked to see that he was just a little child. How could he eat so much? Isn't his appetite a little scary?

After eating for a long time, Nannan felt a burning line of sight on his head. He looked up and saw the woman's surprised sight.

The woman looked up at him, immediately restrained her expression, and coldly turned aside.

"That Do you want to eat? " Looking at Nannan, he muttered, "there are some steamed bread left for me to eat, and the steamed bread I want to eat is low.". But I see that you are locked here alone, and your face is so ugly. You should be hungry for a long time. I'll give you something to eat. "

The corner of the woman's mouth twitched and stared at the two steamed buns he handed over. Some of them couldn't help but wanted to open their mouth, but after a pause, they turned their heads.

"You don't eat?" Nannan took the steamed bread back, "well, I'd better leave it to my father."

The woman suddenly twisted her eyebrows, "your father? You give this to your father? Can mengziyao eat it? " Her eyes light a turn, carelessly probing.

"Oh, my father probably won't eat it. I just want to express my filial piety. My father is very particular about food. After all, he is the king. " Nannan packed the steamed bread, then he was stunned and looked up strangely, "mengziyao? What's the matter with mengziyao? "

The woman suddenly looked at him, "you said your father Is it a prince

"Yes." Nannan nodded and saw the garbage on the table. He consciously took out a paper bag and folded it up.

Wang Ye? Wang Ye? Is he the son of the Lord? How can the son of the Lord call Ziqi his aunt?

The woman began to meditate, and then her eyes brightened. By the way, Meng Zhicheng had a sister who was the princess of fengcang Kingdom, her son

She remembers that Princess Meng had two sons. The older one was called yexiudu. Because she had a flower shaped birthmark, she was free to go in and out of the Mongolian nationality, which was very popular with the old people.

The child is now in the Mongolian nationality, isn't it

The woman began to look at him carefully again. The more she looked at him, the more she felt that his eyebrows began to clear gradually. Yes, this child and yexiudu when they were young It's really similar.

"You, who is your mother?" Although there was a little doubt in the woman's heart, she still didn't believe it. She could only continue to ask.

"My mother? My mother is very powerful. She is just like a dead fish and a dead goose. She has excellent martial arts and medical skills. She is loved by everyone. She is the most beautiful woman in the world. The most powerful thing about her is that she has such a smart and lovely baby son as me, so she is always proud of me. In my mother's heart, I'm the first. Well, that's it. "

“……” The corners of the woman's mouth twitched violently. She just asked her mother who she was, but didn't ask her mother's temperament.

"By the way, you haven't told me who you are and why are you locked here? Did your uncle lock you up here? Are you my uncle's enemy Nannan approached her for a few minutes, looked at her strangely and said, "besides, you are really similar to Aunt Ziqi."

Uncle? Uncle Meng Zhicheng, it seems that he is really the grandson of Princess Meng.

"You and your uncle have a good relationship?" Asked the woman.

Nannan turned his lips, looking very unhappy.

Woman Mou son a MI, again way, "see you this disposition son, pour is meeting and Meng Zi Yao to play open."

"Who has a good time with that villain?" Nannan is very angry. When he thinks of the way mengziyao tried to kill a famous clan elder with a dagger last night, he is very angry. If his father didn't stop him, he would have beaten him black and blue.

"He has no conscience, he is insane. My grandfather has been assassinated. He broke into my grandfather's house in the middle of the night and wanted to kill him. My grandfather is his own grandfather. How can he be so insane? "

"What did you say?" The woman suddenly stood up from her chair and said, "do you think mengziyao is going to kill a famous old man?"

She said, walking around the room for two times, then suddenly asked him, "you just said The famous clan old man was assassinated, unconscious? Who assassinated him? "

"I don't know. My father is still checking." Nannan gave her a strange look.

But found that the woman's face suddenly white, white, looks like a little more terrible."Why? Why? I was assassinated, but So fast... "

Nannan frowned and looked at her muttering, but she couldn't hear what she said. But Nannan can see that when she heard that Mingzu Lao was assassinated, she seemed to be greatly stimulated.

The woman slowly closed her eyes, suddenly laughed, "it seems, after all, still can't wait."

She said, eyes suddenly become sharp up, suddenly look to south south, deep voice way, "you say you are the son of night repair alone, isn't it? What evidence do you have? "

"Ah? Evidence? " Nannan blinked. He is his father's son. Do you need any more evidence?

"As long as you can prove that you are yexiudu's son, I will tell you something." The woman looked at him for sure.

Nannan is a little distressed, but he can't bring his father in. How can he prove it?

"Does it count if you have a floral birthmark on your body?" Nannan asked in a low voice. Anyway, Mongolian people all know about it. It doesn't matter to tell her.

As soon as the woman's eyes brightened, she grabbed Nannan and opened his clothes. She really saw a flower birthmark. Just as she was pulling, a silver medal suddenly fell from Nannan. She fixed her eyes. It was The silver medal of the patriarch.

She looked at Nannan and asked, "have you met the head of the Mongolian clan?"

Nannan nodded blankly, "grandfather Lu taught me Kung Fu." It's not a secret, it can be said.

"You fight a set of boxing techniques that the patriarch taught you to show me."

“……” He is not an entertainer, but when he thought of her saying that she would tell him something, he still played it twice.

The woman nodded with satisfaction. That's right. The fist technique is very accurate. It's a move created by Menglu himself. There are flower shaped birthmarks and Menglu's token on her body. This child It's not supposed to be someone who's been ruled.

The woman took a deep breath, looked at Nannan again, and said, "I am the mother of mengziqianhe and mengziqi, Meng Zhicheng's wife, Meng Qiyue."