Feng Chu song red lips cold hook, she lifted her head and looked at Mrs. Yan, "Mrs. Yan, you forgot, I told you that Helian Fengyue is the mother."

Doesn't she just want to lead God's thoughts to this aspect? Then she will help her! Directly and clearly understand the location to break her own identity!

Speaking, Mrs. Yan really brows. "What, you are really the daughter of Helian Fengyue?" As she said, she shook her head. "How can I not remember that you told me?"

"Mrs. Yan, you are really a noble person to forget things." Feng Chuge is not salty and not faint.

Mrs. Yan was slightly gazing, but she was Muir. She thought of something and looked at the emperor. "God, she is the daughter of Fengyue, and now she is just sixteen years old. Sixteen years ago, Helian Fengyue happened to be in Tiandi, isn’t it?"

Mrs. Yan’s insinuation tells her what she does not know about the truth of the matter. At the moment, she wants to introduce the Fengchu song to the phoenix song.

The Emperor stunned his eyes and he received it. "Yes, song, it is indeed my child with Fengyue!"

"What?" Mrs. Yan was surprised, she snorted. "She is your daughter, then she and the dust are not brothers and sisters?"

I don't know if it is too excited, Mrs. Yan's voice is still rising at the moment, and the delicate face is full of strange smiles.

However, the next moment, the words from the ear made the smile on Mrs. Yan's face completely stiff.

"You don't have to worry about Mrs. Yan, I have no blood relationship with Xianggong. You still don't know, Xianggong is not the biological son of God."

"You...what do you say?" After Mrs. Yan understood the words of Fengchu song after half a sigh, her face was stiff and some looked incredulously at Fengchu.

"How is Mrs. Yan so surprised?" Feng Chu song brows, "I thought that Mrs. Yan had long guessed that I was the father's daughter, and knew the identity of the husband, this is the intention to match me and Xianggong, how, Mrs. Mo Feiyan You didn't know before?"

Mrs. Yan stunned, not waiting for her to talk, Feng Chu song sounds cold! "In the case of thinking that I have a blood relationship with Xianggong, what do you mean by Mrs. Yan?!"

This compelling discourse made Mrs. Yan completely stiff, and she never thought that things would be like this!

All the grievances of the Yan family's hatred, she originally thought that it would be reported at this moment, but did not expect that the fact is this!

For so many days of expectation, at this moment, all of them lost money. Mrs. Yan only felt a bang in her head, and the whole brain was completely blank.

"God, this, is this true?" Mrs. Yan turned her head and asked God. When she said something, she finally felt that her words were wrong. She continued, "I want to ask, song, is it your daughter?"

"This is the case, the song is my daughter." God spoke from one side. "And, the dust is not my blood. When I took it back twenty years ago, you are not here, you don't know these things."

While listening to this, Mrs. Yan completely dissipated the blood on her face.

She did not expect it at all, the fact turned out to be like this! Raised his eyes, facing the scorpion of the Fengchu song, the lungs will be blown up!

I thought that the hatred of Yan’s family would be reported, but I didn’t think that everything was just my own judgment. Her previous efforts have really matched them!

How can she be willing to be willing?

Mrs. Yan stood on one side and clenched her fists tightly, but she had to hate all the anger in her stomach!

God raised his eyes and looked at his eyes coldly. "Mrs.'s face is so bad, I am afraid that I was scared by my own guess? But nothing, these two children are not related to each other, so they are not hurting together. You don't have to worry about it."

Mrs. Yan’s look paused and she finally realized how bad she was. In the end, I was used to the big scene, but it was a moment of effort, and her face returned to its normal look. At this point, her charming face evoked a few smiles. "I know, I just heard the news, I was really shocked."

God stood on one side and squinted slightly. How could he not know Mrs. Yan’s calculations? "Madam, Song is my daughter who has been left for so many years. I will compensate her, but she is the daughter of her. There are still many inconveniences. In some places, I have to bother you."

The meaning of this is to say that if Feng Chu songs have something to do, then Mrs. Wei Yan is asking.

Mrs. Yan’s face was white, and in the end, she just nodded. "I will be kind to the song, the poor child, who has been living outside for 16 years, really do not know how much bitterness he has eaten over the years. God, since the child has returned, whether to hold a ceremony, declare Her return, after all, she is your biological daughter, and can't let the outsiders take a nap."

These words made Feng Chu songs straight and frown. She just wanted to say no to her voice, but God immediately decided. "Mr. this idea is good, it is better to follow the lady's intentions."

"Father, this is too much trouble. Besides, the outsiders still think that dust is your son."

"It is precisely because of this that we have to clarify everything." God responded, he squinted and said. "You are my daughter, I must ask you to recognize the ancestors. If you do not clarify the status of the dust, the rumors outside the time are extremely unfavorable to you."

"But, this is not fair to the dust." For many years, the emperor's dust has existed as the young master of the heavens and the earth. Today, it is to declare that he is not the blood of the emperor's family. How will the outsiders see him?

"I can't help it." Listening to the dialogue between Feng Chuge and God, the emperor's dusty lips twitched slightly and said. "You must be guilty of the ancestors, and again, what is unfair to me? We are still a family. No matter what my name is, no matter who I am, I have a lady, you are enough."

The faint sound of the cymbal sounds in the ear of Fengchu song, Feng Chuge raises his eyes, and the purple eyes of God.

She sighed slightly.

She owes this man too much!

"Okay, that's it!" On the other side, Mrs. Yan finally spoke up. This sentence seems to be a low-sounding mood. "Since it is the return of the biological daughter of God, this ceremonial must be held extremely grandly. I will go back and pick a good day. When the song recognizes the ancestors, I will invite all the dignitaries of Tiandi. Let them all come to the style of our emperor, Miss Two!"