The tyrant of the black-bellied evil emperor

Chapter 783

"Your Highness Six, it is your business if you like to find a substitute. We have no right to interfere, but please don't take it for granted. The foster father is not you. He can tell the real from the fake. Don't worry about the two women you brought. Speaking of adoptive father, even I can tell the truth from the fake at a glance, isn't this too fake? I can't even match a finger of the young lady, yet I dare to claim that they are [-]% similar. Are you blind?" Xiao Tao mocked coldly.

"A lowly girl, how dare you be so arrogant, let's see if my side concubine will tear your mouth apart." Wen Shuzhen trembled with anger when she heard that she couldn't even match a single finger of Yan Zixi's. He didn't care about the occasion, so he raised his hand and wanted to attack Xiaotao.

Wu Chi hurriedly pulled Xiaotao over to avoid Wen Shuzhen's attack, raised his eyes and said coldly: "This is the mourning hall, if you are not here to worship, please go back."

"Concubine Wen, this is the mourning hall, please pay attention to your words and deeds." Tuobahong scolded in a deep voice.

"Your Highness, it's clear that girl Xiaotao was unreasonable first, so it's understandable for Zhen'er to teach her a lesson. What did she do wrong?" Wen Shuzhen argued with an aggrieved face.

"Xiaotao just passed away her adoptive father, and she is in great pain. Even the king is letting her go, and you still care about her? Do you look like you are here to pay homage? There are so many eyes staring at you, don't you?" The king still needs face." Tuobahong said coldly, "If you feel wronged, go back quickly, as long as Zhi'er is with you."

"Please rest assured, Your Highness, Zhi'er will never be so ignorant." Hearing this, Lan Zhixia secretly rejoiced, but it was a pity that she couldn't be too happy in the mourning hall, so she had no choice but to suppress the joy in her heart. Let people see the slightest flaw.

"Your Highness, please don't drive Zhen'er away. Zhen'er knows she's wrong, so Zhen'er will apologize to Xiaotao right away." Wen Shuzhen turned pale when she heard that she was going to be driven away, and hurriedly apologized to Xiaotao.

Xiaotao snorted coldly, the apology from this kind of woman was worthless at all, and she was too lazy to waste time on this kind of woman, she only hoped that Tuobahong could take these two women away as soon as possible, otherwise the adoptive father would not be able to do anything under Jiuquan. I can't feel at ease.

The son-in-law brought two women to the mourning hall to worship him. I believe that there is no father-in-law in the world who can bear it. I don't know how Tuobahong's brain is so long. Came to be Shangguan Chuixue's stand-in, that kind of guy, even Xiaotao couldn't look up to him, let alone Yan Yi, I really don't know how Tuobahong knew that his eyes fell on those two women.

With Wu Chi's support, Xiaotao knelt down and returned to her original position, ignoring Tuobahong and others.

Without the women's twittering and quarreling, the scene suddenly became quiet, and Tuoba Hong noticed that Hu Yanye was also there.

"Ye, why are you here? As far as I know, there seems to be no intersection between you and my father-in-law." Seeing Hu Yanye, Tuoba's black jade-like eyes were full of curiosity.

"I came with my friends." Hu Yanye explained lightly.

"Accompany a friend?" The curiosity in Tuoba Hong's eyes deepened, "What about your friend?"

"The two who bowed in front are the ones." Hu Yanye pointed to Shangguan Chuixue and Yeluchen who were kneeling in front of the coffin. At this moment, they had their backs to Tuobahong, so Tuobahong couldn't see their faces clearly. , but felt that the back of one of them was very familiar, and his heart was shocked.

The person kneeling on the ground was clearly Yan Zixi.

Thinking of Yan Zixi, Tuobahong couldn't calm down anymore, he strode forward, pulled Shangguan Chuixue past him, and said with great excitement: "Yan Zixi, you are back after all."

While speaking, he wanted to pull Yan Zixi into his arms, but was stopped by Yeluchen, who pulled Shangguan Chuixue behind him, and stared at Tuobahong coldly.

"On the mourning hall, please respect yourself." Yeluchen's voice seemed to be frozen, if it wasn't for the mourning hall of Xue'er's adoptive father, he would have already punched him.

"Who are you? What does it have to do with me hugging my princess?" Tuobahong gritted his teeth and looked at Yeluchen. What's wrong with this world?Has such a young child started to imitate other people's heroes to save the beauty?

"Princess? How funny, my friend is obviously a big man, yet you dare to say that he is your concubine? The Tianji Kingdom is really enlightened, even a man can be made a concubine." Yeluchen said mockingly.

"A man?" Hearing this, Tuo Bahong was taken aback, and hurriedly looked at Shangguan Chuuxue. Just now he was only looking at his back, and before he had time to look carefully at Shangguan Chuuxue's face, he realized that the person in front of him was really real. It wasn't Yan Zixi, but a handsome young man.

"I'm sorry, I've admitted the wrong person, and I'm being rude." Tuobahong froze at the corners of his lips in surprise, his brows and eyes were filled with disappointment, and he pursed his lips and said, "Since it's not Yan Zixi, why do you two wear clothes?" Ma Daixiao?"

Filial piety clothes are only worn by close relatives and descendants. Apart from Yan Zixi, he really can't think of anyone else in the Yan family who would wear this filial piety clothes.

Back then, when Yan Yi's family was destroyed, only Yan Yi and Yan Zixi's father and daughter survived, whether it was Xiaotao, Wu Chi, or Yue Lingchan, Ling Wuhen, no matter what. One is from the blood of close relatives, they will wear sackcloth and filial piety, and it is just a kind of nostalgia for Yan Yi, which is not as natural as Yan Zixi.The feeling of this young man kneeling in front of Yan Yi's coffin just now made people unable to bear the illusion that in the entire mourning hall, there is no one more suitable to wear this filial dress and kneel in front of the coffin than this young man.Not only did his back look like Yan Zixi, but also the grief that flowed from his body infected the entire mourning hall, that's why he recognized the wrong person.

Such a person is not Yan Zixi, so who is he?

"Don't you three also wear sackcloth and filial piety? If you can do it, why can't we?" Shangguan Chuuxue taunted lightly, changing his voice.

To pay homage to father-in-law, he dared to take two women with him, did he want to revive him from the coffin?Really filial piety.

The disdain in the young man's eyes made Tuobahong very uncomfortable. He curled his lips and explained: "The princess hasn't come back yet, so I had to bring the two of them here. After all, their faces look very similar to the princess's. They are similar, and it would be good for them to send one to my father-in-law."

"Your Highness the Sixth Highness really has a heart, since the two of them are here to see off the old daughter Yan, it's not enough to rely on just one face." Shangguan Chuixue raised his eyes and looked at Tuoba Hong, with a serious expression, "You have to show a little sincerity. "

(End of this chapter)