Wu's voice was a little deep, even a little hoarse, "I thought you would know a few days later, I didn't expect it so soon..."
I just hoped to hide Murong Jin for some time, so Wu Clan would go to Murong Jin early in the morning, but he didn't expect Murong Jin to know so soon.
The Wu family didn't know, if it wasn't for her to go to Murong Jin early in the morning, I am afraid that Murong Jin would have guessed something so quickly.
Looking at Murong Jin on the opposite side, Wu sighed, sat down, and then said, "Do you know why you have never seen your mother, and why there is no tablet for your mother in the family shrine?"
Murong Jin shook his head and looked at Wu Shi with scorching eyes. He is not stupid. In fact, he knew some clues in his heart, but he just didn't want to believe it!
And he can feel Murong Yihan's kindness to him, so Murong Jin has never wanted to think about it.
"Actually... You are not the master's child." Wu Shi looked at Murong Jin with deep eyes, as if he was remembering something.
Murong Jin only felt a thud in his head, as if there was a tight string at the end.
He really is not Murong Yihan's son!
Long before Murong Jin came over, Wu had already decided to tell Murong Jin the truth.
Looking at Murong Jin's appearance now, Wu's heart feels uncomfortable, but now there are rumors in the King's Mansion, even if he doesn't tell him, Murong Jin will know the truth one day!
After being silent for a while, Murong Jin asked in a low voice, "Nanny, who are my father and mother?"
Murong Jin still doesn't believe this is true. If he is not Murong Yihan's son, why does Murong Yihan pass on the king of Jing to him!
Even if Murong Yihan was busy with government affairs before, he always took time to visit him. Murong Jin didn't believe it, and didn't believe that he was not Murong Yihan's son.
In other words, he is unwilling to believe it!
But Murong Jin knew that the nurse would definitely not lie to him, and now he only hoped that there might be some misunderstanding, or the nurse had misunderstood something, thinking about this, Murong Jin held the cup very hard.
After a long time, Wu continued, "I don't know who your father is."
"I remember that year, I went to the city with my father, but I was oppressed by the children of the rich family. My father died under the sword of the children of the rich family. The young lady saved me, so I followed the young lady." The young lady in Wu's mouth is Murong. Jin's mother kissed!
"But I didn't know what happened that night. The lady in the middle of the night suddenly hugged you in front of me. The lady asked me to take you back to the house with the king of scenery and take good care of you. I didn't even know what the lady called."
Murong Jin opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything. He only felt that his throat was dry for a while! It's like a cracked old bark.
Wu seems to know what Murong Jin is going to say, and said, "Until now, I have never known the name of the young lady. If Jin'er still wants to know something, you can ask the master, the master must know more than me."
Also, since Murong Jin's mother gave herself to Murong Yihan, it must have been very close to each other, maybe she is Murong Yihan's son!
From the nurse's mouth, Murong Jin knew nothing except for confirming that he was Murong Yihan carrying him back from outside.
Murong Jin also understood that the nanny really didn't know, because she had hidden the secret for so many years, it was impossible to make up such a lie to deceive herself.
Murong Jin's heart at this time was like a pile of weeds, messy and unclear.
"Nanny, I must figure this out. I'll go to my father first." After that, Murong Jin put down his tea cup and walked directly to Murong Yihan's residence.
The Wu family is also a person of love and righteousness, just for the sake of a kindness at the beginning, he has been guarding Murong Jin until now, and he has not married in his life.
Murong Jin felt a little sour, and walked heavily towards Murong Yihan's residence.
If this matter is not clear, I am afraid it will become a knot in Murong Jin's heart.
On Murong Jin's way to find Murong Yihan, Rong Xun was also rushing towards King's Palace.
The King’s Mansion and the Junyue Pavilion in the front yard are very elegant, with simple furnishings and extremely quiet.
"Lord."
The little maid who was guarding the gate of Junyue Pavilion exclaimed respectfully.
This sound can be regarded as a reminder to Murong Yihan who is reading in the house.
Immediately Murong Jin entered the house, Murong Yihan had already put the book, and waited, "Father."
"Jin'er is here, let's sit down." There were only two people in the room. Murong Yihan pointed to the stool beside him and motioned Murong Jin to sit down.
As soon as he sat down, Murong Jin couldn't wait to express his intentions, "Father, where is my mother?"
In fact, Murong Jin wanted to ask directly whether he was Murong Yihan's biological son, and couldn't speak.
"Didn't I tell you that your mother had a dystocia when you gave birth, and you died when you gave birth." Murong Yihan was startled, apparently he didn't expect Murong Jin to come to him to ask about this, and then he said. "Your mother was an official lady, but you died soon after giving birth."
Seeing Murong Yihan's face a little stiff, Mu saw this and Rong Jin knew that things were not so simple, "Then why are there no tablets for her in the clan ancestral hall? You never revealed your mother's name?"
Murong Jin's questions followed one after another, and Murong Yihan did not know how to answer.
But Murong Jin's eyes were fixed on Murong Yihan's face, not letting go of the slightest expression.
"Jin'er, what on earth do you want to ask?" By this time, Murong Yihan also knew that Murong Jin was not simply asking his mother's questions, and there was some vicissitudes in his voice.
Murong Jin opened his mouth, like chewing wax, and finally closed it again.
The two of them looked at each other and were silent.
The atmosphere in the room was very strange, it was clear that it was a scorching summer, but the room was very deserted, an abnormally quiet, and even the breathing between each other could be heard clearly.
In the end, Murong Jin raised his head, his eyes burning like a torch to Murong Yihan's eyes, "Father...I, am I your son?"
This sentence was only a few words, but Murong Jin paused for a long time before saying it.
However, after speaking, Murong Jin did not feel as relieved as he had imagined, but he felt even heavier.
Murong Jin wanted to know Murong Yihan's answer, but was afraid to know it.
Hearing this, Murong Yihan's face changed slightly, and he only felt that something had been broken. He even felt difficult to breathe, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes.
"Jin'er, I don't know what you know, but you remember that you will always be my son."
Murong Yihan's answer was ambiguous, as if to answer Murong Jin's question, but in fact there was no substantive answer.