Chapter 110 He Wants to Drop His Blood
The smoke at night in the south is also shocking.
Unexpectedly, Gu Mohan's hatred for the Prime Minister's Mansion was so deep into his bones that he couldn't get rid of it.
But after being frightened, she felt cold again.
She was really a bit overwhelmed when Gu Mohan slapped her in the face for such a huge hatred.
Fortunately, she is not the original owner. When the time comes, she will take her two precious daughters and fly away to live a happy and carefree life. Who has a blood feud with him!
Nan Wanyan pushed Gu Mohan away fiercely, "Gu Mohan, I have said many times, don't put all the grudges of my father's generation on me. The past things have nothing to do with me."
Gu Mo smiled coldly.
Just as he was about to speak, he noticed that the little steamed dumplings and little buns that were disturbed by the silence suddenly poked their heads out from behind the screen and looked at them quietly.
Gu Mohan instantly restrained his hostility and let go of Nan Wanyan.
Before Nan Wanyan could realize why he suddenly became gentle, she saw Little Baozi and Little Steamed Dumpling walking out from behind the screen hand in hand and running to her side.
The little steamed dumpling's face was still wary. She glared at Gu Mohan, then looked at Nan Wanyan, "Mother, what happened?"
Nan Wanyan glanced at Gu Mohan, then looked away and calmed down, "It's okay, mother and prince have a word to say. I accidentally smashed the window when I was taking something."
"Are you scared?"
Little Steamed Dumpling bit her lip and shook her head, with a "don't worry" expression on her face, "It's okay! Little Baozi and I were just worried that something might happen to our mother, so we ran out to see her. We didn't eavesdrop!"
Nan Wanyan smiled softly and gently scratched the tip of her nose, "Little man, how did you do with your homework today?"
The little bun beside him had his eyes twinkling and said excitedly, "Mom, I memorized a lot of poems today. I said I would recite them to my mother someday!"
Nan Wanyan was pleased, she raised her lips softly and fondled the little steamed dumpling's head, "Baby, that's great! Mother will reward you soon."
The little steamed dumpling grinned, but was extra vigilant about Gu Mohan.
She didn't know what this bad guy was planning, but she had to protect her mother.
Gu Mohan felt very uncomfortable when he saw the tenderness between the mother and daughter, and his eyes were dark and inexplicable.
At this time, Xiangyu suddenly knocked on the door.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, lunch is ready. I wonder..." Does Your Majesty want to stay for dinner? Do they want to get him some bowls and chopsticks?
Nan Wanyan frowned, it was time for dinner, and after learning the lesson from last time, Gu Mohan would definitely avoid the food at Xianglin Yuan.
She stared straight at Gu Mohan, and when she saw that he was not moving, she was immediately filled with suspicion, "Your Majesty, you still won't leave?"
Gu Mohan glanced at the two little girls, and then looked at Nan Wanyan.
"The king wants to stay in Xianglin Courtyard for meals. Why, the princess wants to drive me away?"
Xiangyu outside the door was surprised and happy when he heard this, and said hurriedly: "I will go and prepare the dishes right now, and tell them to add some more dishes."
What kind of worries does Gu Mohan have in this incident?
Nan Wanyan frowned, "I didn't mean that. I was just afraid that the prince wouldn't like it and it wouldn't suit his taste."
"They are all cooks. How can I not get used to them?" Gu Mohan took a deep look at the little girls. One was lively and clever, and the other was delicate and smart. Although they didn't look particularly similar to him, within a few years
, must have a similar appearance to him.
He suddenly looked at Nan Wanyan and said in a deep voice, "After lunch, I will do a blood test with these two little girls."
Bloodshed to recognize relatives?!
Nan Wanyan was shocked!
Gu Mohan couldn't get anything out of her, so he shifted his target to the two little ones?!
If she wants to know the life experience of her daughters in such an outrageous way as to identify their relatives with blood, she will never let him succeed!
Nan Wanyan suddenly held Xiao Zhandiao's hand tightly and said calmly: "Why do you shed blood to recognize your relatives? I told you that these two little girls are not your children!"
Gu Mohan frowned and said, "If you say it's not true, it's not true. How do I know if what you say is true?"
The two sisters looked at each other, both surprised.
The little steamed dumplings are a little worried.
It’s over! Is this bad guy going to recognize them?
Nan Wanyan suddenly panicked when she saw that he suddenly wanted to admit his marriage as if he had eaten a weight.
But she kept a good smile on her face.
"You said that my words are empty, and you can believe such ridiculous things as blood recognition, so why don't you believe my words?"
"This method has no scientific basis at all and is not reliable at all. Even if it is done, it will be in vain."
She couldn't give him any illusion that the little girls were his children!
Seeing their stalemate, Little Baozi wittily began to wring his hands, his eyes red, "I, I don't want to shed blood to recognize my relatives, I'm afraid of pain, I'm afraid of seeing blood..."
The little steamed dumpling immediately caught his sister's words and looked at Gu Mohan coldly.
"Did you hear that? Little Baozi said she was scared. Don't force her to do anything to admit her kinship with blood!"
"Did you hear that? My two little girls don't want to do it, so don't bother with their ideas."
After saying that, Nan Wanyan still felt a little uneasy and stared at his expression carefully, hoping that he would give up his thoughts.
After all, she hadn't made any preparations. If he really acted on a whim, the background of these two children might really be exposed!
Although Gu Mohan couldn't bear it, he looked at these two exquisite little dolls and said, "You won't know until you do it to see if it's useful."
Of course he knew that there was no practical use in such things as blood recognition, but he was just using this as a cover to defraud Nan Wanyan.
But the two children were so repulsive that he couldn't help but feel softer.
Little Baozi hid behind Nan Wanyan, like a frightened deer, "Oh, mother, I'm afraid..."
Little Steamed Dumpling hurriedly protected her and glared angrily at Gu Mohan.
"Little Baozi faints when he sees blood. You are so stubborn. If Little Baozi is injured, I can't spare you!"
And no matter how strong Nan Wanyan is usually, she can't keep calm when she encounters two little girls.
For a moment, she was thinking a lot, holding Little Baozi's hand tightly, "It's okay, don't be afraid, my mother is here."
The two sisters nodded in unison. Since their mother said it was okay, there must be a way!
Gu Mohan's thin lips suddenly tightened.
Nan Wanyan didn't seem to have any reaction. She just advised him not to do it, but she didn't feel any fear or panic at all.
He couldn't tell whether she was pretending or not, and couldn't deduce from her emotions whether the child was his, which made him very angry.
Chapter completed!