When Yan Liang heard his eldest brother finish talking, he knew that things would be bad.

Because Su Kui's face has become more and more ugly. Although her beautiful and picturesque face is still smiling and even more colorful, the cold in the corners of her lips and brows is comparable to the ice in the cold winter. A little touch will be enough to frostbite people.

"Shut up!"

Su Kui glanced at Yan Liang and he shut up.

Yan Ke:

Brother, I was going to ask you to be a peacemaker, but you are so counsellor, is it really OK?

Although Yan Ke really wanted to take mu Nianjun away, for no other reason, except that his father and mother were always worried about the situation that he could not have children and there was no successor in the family. It is also because the Yan Family's position in Yanjing can give mu Nianjun a better education and life.

But every word and every word Su Kui said made him ashamed.

Indeed, as she said, I am a heartbreaker. Why should I be the villain after she has spent the most difficult years and raised her child?

"I'm sorry..."

Even when he said these three words, Yan Ke felt heartache.

"It's not me that you should say sorry, it's Junjun and my sister. Even if she died these years, she couldn't live safely. Those rumors always linger in our family's ears. Since I feel sorry, go to my elder sister's grave and kneel for three days, and ask your family to admit my elder sister's identity, record her name in the genealogy, and then talk about monarchy with me! "

"Really?!"

Yan Ke was dead hearted, because Su Kui's attitude was too tough. Although with his background and means, we can take the child away from this ordinary woman.

However, in nine out of ten, mu Nianjun will resent him or even the whole Yan family.

This is against his wish.

Yan Liang's eyes brightened when he heard this sentence. He had grown so clear and compelling that he began to laugh as if all the stars in the Starry Sea had been crushed into his eyes.

"Branch, thank you very much."

In his heart, even if Yan Ke was the great general and son of the Yan family, he was wrong. Now listen to Su Kui's request, not only don't think too much, but think the other side is high.

"Oh, don't rush to thank you. Let's go through your family first. My sister not only wants fame, but also absolute respect! Oh, by the way, do you have a wife? "

If there is a wife, it's stepmother, how to adore the monarch can be imagined.

Yan Ke smiled bitterly. "I'm not satisfied with what you said. I've got a wife, but..." He wanted to talk and stop. He thought about admiring Nianjun, and then he said, "although I have a wife, I will only have Nianjun as a child in my life, because I was wounded in the battlefield in my early years, so I can't have children anymore... "

Oh? Is it like this?

Su Kui picked the eyebrows and thought of another task.

Well, this time, anyway, we have to go back.

Who was the woman who hurt Mu Zhi and robbed mu Nianjun?

"Let's talk then. You can meet before that. But -- "Su Kui stared at Yan Ke's eyes," ugly words are said in the front, take care of your backyard. If anyone dares to hurt the monarch, you won't want to see my crazy side. "