"Eldest sister and I are a shame to her, but... But what does the half-life we have spent for her mean?!"
"Are my elder sister and I just tools for her to use?"
"Now that she has no use for us, she just threw us away?!"
"Then why did she give birth to us?!"
"Why?!"
"Why?!"
…
Xie Lun had roughly understood. He was surprised and upset at the same time. To be honest, he didn't dare to believe what Mu Nanshan said, but he had to believe it.
So, the relationship between Lu Minglan and Mu Yuante is not as rumored
No humiliation, no coercion, just love and concubine, love and affection
But how is this possible
In order to ascend to power, Mu Yuante did not hesitate to kill the boss Khan and threw Mu Nanshan into prison. If he had not rescued him in time, Mu Nanshan would have been dead and dismembered.
So how could Lu Minglan accept Mu Yuante, the executioner who killed her husband and children? Even want to have children for him
Xie Lun shook his head vigorously, with eleven million questions in his heart. He really couldn't understand women, let alone Lu Minglan.
Mu Nanshan cried on his lap for a long time, and by this time he had fallen asleep, but the corners of his eyes were still wet. Xie Lun sighed softly, and took out a new handkerchief to wipe his tears. The more I think about it, I feel that Mu Nanshan is really pitiful, and not only Mu Nanshan, but also Mu Nanzhi is extremely pitiful.
Back then, in order to consolidate his position in Beidi, Lu Minglan took the initiative to send Mu Nanzhi, who was only five years old, to Dali to be a hostage. How could a mere five-year-old kid, who could not even speak well, do anything in Dali? Growing up in the wind and frost sword of the Li Palace? Xie Lun didn't even dare to think about it.
As for Mu Nanshan, couldn’t Lu Minglan even see Mu Nanshan’s forbearance and dedication over the years
It can be said that these two children gave everything, even their lives, for Lu Minglan, but Lu Minglan suddenly wanted to abandon them.
That's right, it's abandonment.
How could there be such selfish people in the world
How could there be such a selfish mother
Xie Lun sighed softly and gently stroked Mu Nanshan's head.
…
When Zhao Jingting came in, he saw Mu Nanshan sleeping soundly on the soft couch with his pillow on Xie Lun's legs. Xie Lun was gently pulling the blanket over Mu Nanshan's body, while gently touching Mu Nanshan. Nanshan’s face.
The corner of Zhao Jingting's mouth twitched: "..."
When Xie Lun heard the footsteps, he was so busy that he made a silent gesture to Zhao Jingting, and stretched out his hand to call Zhao Jingting over.
Zhao Jingting walked over, and Xie Lun whispered to him: "Bring me a pillow, my legs are going to be numb from this kid."
The corners of Zhao Jingting's mouth twitched even more fiercely: "..."
"Go quickly!" Xie Lun urged him again with eyes wide open.
Zhao Jingting felt bad all over. He glared at Xie Lun fiercely, and gestured with his fists at Mu Nanshan, who was sleeping heavily. Finally, he went to find a pillow, then held Mu Nanshan's head and stuffed the pillow with it. Go down.
Zhao Jingting looked at Xie Lun and went over to straighten the blanket for Mu Nanshan. His eyes were about to burst into flames: "What are you..."
"Shh!" Xie Lun was so busy that he cut off Zhao Jingting's words, then pushed Zhao Jingting outside and said, "Let's go out and talk, don't wake him up."
Zhao Jingting was about to explode with anger, but in the end he followed Xie Lun out of the side hall obediently. Zhao Jingting was about to argue with Xie Lun when he was pulled into the dormitory by Xie Lun.