Feng Liye immediately took a step forward, and the powerful aura forced Qingge to retreat subconsciously.
Accidentally, I was forced down the steps.
Cold War was standing behind her and wanted to help her, but she pushed him away.
The distance between Qingge and the door was even further away.
She stood in the yard, still unwilling to leave.
"Mom, tell me why? Why don't you want to see me?"
It can't be because of such a trivial matter in Nanyang, my mother has never been so cold-blooded!
Why is she?
There was no response from the people inside, and the sound of flipping through books was faintly heard.
Chu Qingge still refused to give up: "Come out and let me see you!"
She won’t give up even if she can’t see her!
Cold War was a little uneasy, fearing that they would really get into trouble. If His Highness the Crown Prince really wanted to be rude to His Highness, he didn't know who to help.
We can't really hurt His Highness!
"Your Highness, why don't you go back first..."
"Mom, come out!" Chu Qingge yelled.
She didn't believe it! She didn't believe that after ten years of separation, her mother had really become so cold-blooded and ruthless.
She is her treasure!
"Your Highness..."
But at this moment, the door was suddenly opened, and a figure walked out calmly.
Nan Xing, her face was cold and her eyes were cold.
The look in Chu Qingge's eyes was so ruthless.
It’s really Nan Xing! This face is not fake.
Qingge could tell at a glance that she was not wearing a human skin mask.
She is a master of disguise herself, and she can tell the difference if she is wearing a human skin mask.
But even though the face in front of me is a bit far away, capillaries can still be seen faintly.
How could a face with visible blood vessels be fake?
She really is a mother...
"Since you don't want to go back to Yong'an Hall, then send him to Yonghe Hall! From now on, you are not allowed to leave Yonghe Hall without my permission!"
With a bang, the door was closed again.
Nan Xing's figure disappeared from sight.
Only a desolate place remained.
Chu Qingge couldn't come back to her senses at all. She was in a daze. She couldn't even recall when Feng Liye carried her up.
Until she was thrown on the bed in Yonghe Hall.
"I want to see her!" Qingge stood up suddenly.
However, Feng Liye pushed her back to the chair with a gentle push.
"No, she is not my mother! I don't believe it!" She raised her head, glared at Feng Liye, and gritted her teeth: "She is fake!"
"Like you, I have studied her face carefully. Do you think this face is real or fake?"
The song is speechless.
That face is real!
But why do I always feel different?
"What's more, I personally escorted her back. Whether she is real or fake, I know better than you!"
"It's impossible..." But her voice was very soft, so soft that she could hardly hear it.
Why is this happening?
Her mother's face was real, but the feeling she gave her was completely different.
She doesn't look like her mother at all.
Could it be...
Suddenly, her true energy gathered under her palm, and she pushed it towards Feng Liye.
Feng Liye was defenseless and could only retreat quickly.
But this palm still fell on his shoulder.
His face darkened: "You..."
Chu Qingge said angrily: "Feng Liye, are you placing a poison on my mother to control her?"
