Seeing the ambiguous look on Aunt Zhao's face, Huang Beiyue took the first step and said, "I am his friend."
"I happened to see her when I was passing by, so I invited her to come home with me." Meng Qitian also said with a smile. Although he said this, the expressions on the faces of Aunt Zhao and a group of village women definitely told them everything.
Huang Beiyue had a dark look on her face. She followed him and finally managed to deal with those people before walking to a decent-looking house at the east end of the village.
"This is my home." Meng Qitian pushed open the door to the yard, and a little yellow dog barked at him. There were mulberry trees, plum blossom trees, and a group of chickens in the yard, which looked very harmonious.
At this time, a beautiful woman dressed as a peasant woman hurriedly came out of the house. The Jingchai cloth skirt was very simple, but it still could not block the noble aura exuding from her body. That elegant temperament was inherent in her body. Why?
None can be eliminated.
"Qi Tian, you are back!" The beautiful woman hurried over, took Meng Qitian's hand and looked around, showing kindness and gentleness.
"As I said, let Xiaohuan take care of you, you don't have to work so hard." Meng Qitian took her hand and said distressedly, looking at the blisters on her hand.
"I can do all these things, and mom wants to help you make some clothes. She has already woven the cloth. Come in and I will measure you..."
Meng Qitian grabbed her hand that was trying to pull him into the house, and said with a smile: "Mom, I brought a guest."
"Guest." The beautiful woman only had her son in her eyes. After hearing what he said, she raised her head and saw Huang Beiyue. Suddenly, her beautiful face turned pale!
"North, north..." Her lips trembled, and she failed to say a complete sentence several times. She was too emotional, as if she suddenly woke up from a beautiful dream, her vision went dark, and she fell down.
"Mother!" Meng Qitian quickly supported her with quick eyes and hands, and looked back at Huang Beiyue helplessly.
Huang Beiyue was shocked when she saw this beautiful woman when she entered the door, but by now she had calmed down and said with a faint look in her eyes: "Let her go in and rest first."
Meng Qitian picked up the beautiful woman and walked in. Huang Beiyue followed behind. After entering the house, he closed the door, leaned against the door panel, folded his hands, and waited for Meng Qitian to settle down and the woman came out before asking: "What's going on?
What's going on?"
"It's a long story, but back then, I almost made an unforgivable mistake." Meng Qitian sat down at the table, poured two cups of tea, and asked her to come and sit down too.
"The child who was exchanged by the Yin Queen back then turned out to be you." Huang Beiyue walked over and picked up the tea, but did not drink it. "Is this why you hate Shura City and want to get away with it quickly?"
"That's just one of the reasons."
Huang Beiyue did not ask further questions. Everyone always has some secrets, and there is no need to dig them all out.
"If you hadn't been replaced, you should have been the prince of Beiyao Kingdom, with a distinguished status, leisurely and happy life, and you would not have become a lackey of Guangyao Palace. You survived with nine dogs and one mastiff, and your life was difficult and humiliating." Huang Beiyue raised her lips gently.
Smile, "This is fate."
"If you hadn't gone to the Northern Yao Kingdom Palace and taken away my mother and the eleventh prince, I would have killed them, so I am very grateful to you." Meng Qitian said sincerely.
Entering this room, the expression on his face seemed less hypocritical.
