Abandoned daughter reborn, legitimate son is resourceful

The mysterious woman seemed to know how to manipulate people's hearts and pointed out the problem directly.

What Chu Xiaoran hated most since he was a child was the Three Books and Six Rites. Chu Xiaoran liked to read all kinds of Qimen Dunjia, so he knew a lot about them. In his heart, he had always been unwilling to be an appendage of a woman. He felt that he could live without a woman.

Nan Jinming is an exception because she occupies a very important position in his heart.

"How do you know what I'm thinking?"

"Because your father thought so too."

"Who is my father?"

"You will understand in the future that books like these that teach men how to be good husbands are the way to survive in this world where women are superior to men."

Nan Jinming heard that someone at the north city gate saw a man who looked similar to Chu Xiaoran follow a group of caravan out of the city gate, and it was said that they were heading towards the capital.

Nan Jinming immediately put everything aside, asked people to prepare the horses, and headed towards the north gate, went out of the city gate, and chased in the direction of the capital.

"You mean, Nan Jinming is Murong Beitang?"

Because the ceremony of establishing the queen had to be chosen on an auspicious day, but for the convenience of Nangong Jingcheng, Zhuge Yanhuai had arranged for him to stay in Fengluan Palace in advance.

Qingfeng handed over all the evidence he had collected.

"Nan Jinming fell seriously ill while studying in Yuecheng. On her way home, she encountered bandits and died a long time ago. But somehow, she returned to the village safely and stayed there as a teacher ever since."

Nangong Jingcheng unfolded the scroll from the moonlit ground, on which was clearly painted the face of Nan Jinming. Nangong Jingcheng gently stroked the eyebrows and eyes of the person on the scroll, as if he could see through it the man who was full of vigor and vitality on the battlefield that year.

"So Murong Beitang took her place?"

"That's what Miss Bai said."

Nangong Jingcheng's eyes suddenly brightened, because she was the one who saved him when he was injured.

But why did he recognize me at that time but was unwilling to acknowledge me?

"I heard that Nan Jinming has married the eldest son of the Chu family in Yuecheng."

Nangong Jingcheng's fingers that were stroking the scroll suddenly froze in their original positions. The smile on his lips turned cold. The air around him gradually dropped to freezing point. Qingfeng Mingyue, who was standing beside him, didn't even dare to speak anymore.

"When did this happen?"

"Something around the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Nangong Jingcheng's fingers that were stroking the scroll gradually tightened, and his slender nails dug deeply into his palms. Faintly, he could smell the smell of blood in the air.

"Son!"

Qingfeng was horrified. No one could predict Nangong Jingcheng's temper, and even if Miss Bai came, she couldn't persuade him.

"Tell me the whole story in detail."

Nangong Jingcheng looked at Qingfeng's anxious expression, curled his lips with a sneer, then loosened his hand. A stream of blood flowed out from his palm, fell on the scroll, and stained the corner of the person's clothes in the painting.

This man is really cruel. It would have been fine if he suddenly disappeared on the battlefield, but he also pretended that his body was gone and kept his identity secret for so many years. Now he suddenly released the news. It's really funny.

"We investigated it in detail at that time. Because you said that Nan Jinming was not a simple person, Miss Bai deliberately started investigating from her birth. That's why the investigation took so long. We investigated everything about her first half of her life, so it just happened to match the time with Miss Murong's disappearance."