"As the saying goes, saving one life is better than building a seven level floating slaughter. Besides, I'm facing two lives." Uncle Wang smiled as if he didn't care.

The woman bent her legs and knelt down, "thank you."

Uncle Wang quickly stopped, "absolutely not."

In the evening, the woman was eating vegetables absently at the dinner table. Uncle Wang looked at her and said, "madam, do you have something on your mind? It's better to say it quickly. Pregnant women have heart knot is the most taboo during pregnancy."

The woman put down the dishes and chopsticks, and her eyebrows were sad. "I married Gu Aotian for four months."

Hearing the speech, Uncle Wang was surprised because she was now pregnant for more than five months. "What does your wife mean?" did she not marry the ancient Prime Minister voluntarily, but had to.

Thinking of this, he looked at the woman with a trace of pity.

When the woman saw Uncle Wang's expression, she knew that he was wrong. She smiled bitterly and said, "I would like to say that my hometown is in trouble, and my beloved can't escape this disaster. I have to leave my hometown and come to Xuanyuan Dynasty. It's just my orphan and widowed mother. Even if it's not for myself, I have to think of my baby."

"So my wife lied and married the ancient prime minister just to have a complete home for the fetus." Uncle Wang frowned.

The woman nodded, "I also know it's unfair to Gu Aotian, but I have no choice."

Uncle Wang, the "ancient Prime Minister", knows how cruel people must be to stand firm in the court. If he knows that her baby is not his own, he will never leave her.

"I will grow up with her," the woman looked down at her round belly and burst into tears. "There is a safe name given by the husband. I believe she can live this life peacefully and peacefully." I hope she will never know the disaster of the Nangong Dynasty and will never return to the Nangong Dynasty.

In fact, what the woman didn't say was that all this was forced by Gu Aotian. She promised Gu Aotian to marry him because her child wouldn't be called a wild seed.

I thought I could give birth to a child peacefully in the prime minister's house. Unexpectedly, there was an aunt Feng in the house. She knew from an early age that some people would do anything to win favor. She was afraid that Aunt Feng would not be kind to her child. After all, she was an outsider and had no power.

Uncle Wang was so clever that he knew she had something to tell. He looked at the gorgeous clothes on the woman and said, "why didn't madam choose the ancient Prime Minister instead of the common people."

Such a woman can't escape the temptation of power and interests.

The woman shook her head slowly and didn't speak. She really suffered too much. She would say so much today, but these are her limits. Let him misunderstand.

"The next day, Mrs. Gong left a hundred liang of silver and left without saying goodbye." Uncle Wang's eyes were complex. He looked at Gu Qingyan, but it seemed that he looked at another person through her.

For a long time, there was silence, as if they were immersed in the story.

Gu Qingyan opened his mouth and found his voice difficult, "so I'm not Gu Aotian's daughter, am I?"

Xuanyuan Zimo took her into his arms, and his eyes were full of heartache and pity.

Uncle Wang couldn't bear it, but he shook his head. "Your mother treats you very well." he hoped she wouldn't hate that woman.

"Did she... Say who my... Father is?" Gu Qingyan's eyes were slightly red and his voice choked.

She always thought Gu Aotian was heartless, but she didn't expect that she was not his own daughter at all. It seemed reasonable for him to do so. It was ridiculous that she hated him.

Xuanyuan Zimo stroked her cheek, his voice was low and distressed, "Yan'er, cry when you feel uncomfortable."

Gu Qingyan shook her head slowly. She was used to not crying in front of outsiders.

"No," said Uncle Wang in a much lower voice, "she is the princess of the Nangong Dynasty. Maybe when she had to leave her hometown, your father didn't say what he said, but Gu Qingyan and they both understood what he meant.

Seeing that Gu Qingyan didn't speak, Uncle Wang asked, "you knew your mother was the princess of the Nangong dynasty?"

"I knew a few months ago."

I see. Uncle Wang didn't ask deeply, "that year should be a great change in the Nangong Dynasty. I heard that many people fled and died. Maybe you can check what happened that year."

Gu Qingyan nodded, his voice hoarse, "thank you."

"Don't thank me. I didn't help much," Uncle Wang shook his head and said again. "Later, I didn't hear from Mrs. Gong. After a few years, it was rumored that the prime minister's wife died. The day after I heard the rumor, a mysterious man handed me a letter."

"What's written on it?" Gu Qingyan couldn't wait to ask.

"I don't know if the master still remembers me. I dare to disturb you. Please forgive me. I came to your house a few years ago and was prompted by a good friend of the master. To be honest, I was a princess of the Nangong Dynasty. My original name was Nangong Youjie. I had no choice but to deceive the master. When the master received this letter, I was no longer alive. The child was five years old and was not liked by others I'm afraid of being hurt. If the master can help look after me, I'll repay you in the next life. If the master is inconvenient, I won't force it. Thank you, master. Write Nangong Youjie. "

After hearing what Uncle Wang said, Gu Qing's face was dignified. Suddenly his hands were warm. Turning around, she saw the worry and love in Xuanyuan Zimo's eyes. She understood that he was using his actions to prove that he was there. She didn't need to be afraid or be strong.

Somehow, Gu Qingyan suddenly felt his eyes sour and pricked his head and rushed into xuanyuanzi's ink arms.

Such affection made her feel helpless and heartache.

Xuanyuan Zimo sighed helplessly in his heart, holding her in one hand and gently stroking her hair in the other hand, giving her enough time to calm down.

"The day after receiving this letter, I'm going to the capital," said Uncle Wang in a trance.

He could have regarded it as unknown and pretended that he had never known Nangong Youjie. Maybe she drifted to Xuanyuan Dynasty alone, which moved him.

Or maybe it was because she was different from others. If she didn't explain her identity, he couldn't see that she was a golden princess. No matter what the reason, he resolutely decided to go to the capital, which made him sad.

"It has been more than half a month since I arrived in the capital," said Uncle Wang, glancing at Gu Qingyan in xuanyuanzi's arms. "I found the prime minister's house and tried to sneak in, but I was driven out every time. I also tried to be the master of the prime minister's house, but I didn't use it.

I lingered outside the prime minister's house for more than half a month and never saw you. Later, it was rumored that Gu Qingyan, the third miss of the prime minister's house, was a waste. At that time, I guessed that you didn't live well in the house, so I thought of taking you away, but the heavily guarded prime minister's house took a man away to talk about he Rongyi,

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