Madam Yun was confused from the beginning, but after hearing this, she couldn't help but get excited and looked at Maotu with burning eyes.
If what this girl said is true, does it mean that Tianyi has a successor
The other members of the Yun family also stared at Maotu, with complex and intense looks in their eyes.
If Nalan Yurong is really the Holy Lord’s child, why would the Holy Lord want to raise her in the Yun family
Does that mean that they can get more benefits from the Holy Lord through Nalan Yurong
But what if the Saint wanted Nalan Yurong to seize the Yun family's property? Wouldn't they be left with nothing
The Yun family members were all filled with mixed feelings, waiting for Maotu's answer.
Maotu curled her lips again and revealed a sweet smile, "Miss An Lingyue did have physical contact with the Holy Lord and gave birth to two children. The only woman the Holy Lord has ever loved for so many years is Miss An Lingyue."
"Wow—" As soon as Maotu said this, it was like a thousand waves were stirred up.
After a brief moment of shock, everyone in the Yun family immediately put on warm smiles.
Especially the young ladies and ladies of the Yun family, who surrounded Nalan Yurong with friendly smiles on their faces, asked her about her well-being in various ways, and immediately arranged the most comfortable room for her.
Nalan Yurong had a smug look on her face. She was almost intoxicated by the vanity of being the center of attention. She had long forgotten the reminder to herself at the beginning to be careful with her words and actions.
Only Yun Yalan stomped her feet angrily and left in a hurry.
Yun Feifei still followed Old Madam Yun, looking at Nalan Yurong, then at Maotu, with a look of confusion in her eyes.
Madam Yun was also confused, but she only glanced at Nalan Yurong, who looked very pleased with herself, and waved to Maotu, "Come in with me."
A dark light flashed across Yun Feifei's eyes. She put on an expression of filial piety and consideration, and helped Old Madam Yun into the side room.
"Tell me honestly, what exactly did Tianyi want you to do by asking you to bring this girl back?"
Maotu smiled slightly, bowed and said, "I dare not lie to the old lady. This time, the Holy Lord did go to Miluo, and found his beloved woman An Lingyue there, but An Lingyue had died more than 20 years ago."
Old Madam Yun was startled for a moment, then showed a sad look. She was sad for her son.
Maotu suddenly said seriously: "However, during the investigation, the Holy Lord also found that Miss An Lingyue once gave birth to twins. There is a 90% chance that the twins are the Holy Lord's children."
"What?!" Old Madam Yun jumped up from her chair and looked at Maotu with burning eyes.
Yun Feifei, who was following behind Old Madam Yun, was also shocked and her body was stiff in place. However, she quickly concealed her emotion and returned to her cold and yet considerate and gentle appearance towards Old Madam Yun.
"Madam, don't get excited and take care of yourself. Let Maotu talk slowly." Yun Feifei looks like an iceberg beauty, but her voice is gentle and melodious, which makes people feel happy when listening to it.
Maotu looked at her with appreciation. The old lady had a good godson, and it was worthy of the old lady's love for her.
However, that was just a compliment to mortals, and Maotu did not take her to heart anymore.
Madam Yun sat down and calmed down after a long while. "Is Tianyi sure?" (To be continued)