Chapter 991: She Will Be Sihan's Princess
The woman who came in with high heels was middle-aged, well-maintained and charming. She was wearing a lake blue suit and a hat of the same color on her head. She looked elegant and unattainable.
Nan Zhi's movement to go upstairs froze slightly.
"aunt?"
"Please call me Mrs. Ye."
Nan Zhi pursed her lower lip, and said softly, "Madam Ye."
Madam Ye walked to the sofa imposingly, she looked around and sat down.
From the beginning to the end, he did not look at Nan Zhi directly.
When the servant saw Madam Ye, he brought tea over respectfully.
"Miss Nan, you haven't married into the royal family yet, why did you live in the Jinhan Palace first?" Madam Ye leaned against the back of the sofa, her lips curled up slightly, with an uncomfortable mockery.
Nan Zhi walked to Madam Ye and sat down, acting like a hostess, neither humble nor overbearing, "I listen to Si Han."
Madam Ye glanced lazily at Nan Zhi, seeing that she was smiling and not feeling at all uncomfortable, she couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.
Before the famous matchmaker is getting married, she regards herself as a princess?
"Miss Nan, you are relying on yourself to give birth to three children for Si Han, so you can't let him go?" Mrs. Ye's eyes showed contempt and contempt for Nan Zhi, "Your mother has a child with a man without marriage Didn't you raise you well since you were a child? A woman who has lost even the least sense of shame and self-esteem will not be respected even if she is forced to marry into the royal family in the future. "
Nan Zhi knew that Mrs. Ye didn't like her, no, not only didn't like her, she didn't like Mu Sihan either. If it was a normal family, Nan Zhi would be furious at being humiliated by her future mother-in-law.
But Mrs. Ye is so indifferent to her own son, even worse than outsiders, why should she be angry with her?
The smile on Nan Zhi's face deepened, and there was a hint of sarcasm in her eyes, "My mother educated me very well, no better than some mothers who gave their son the title of "The Lone Star of Heavenly Fiend" when he was born. I don’t like him, but now that I see him as a king, I come back and want to do my best.”
Madam Ye did not expect Nan Zhi to be so eloquent. No matter how much she dislikes Mu Sihan and has a bad relationship with him, she is still his biological mother.
No one would dare to speak to her in such a tone!
"Miss Nan, you haven't married into the royal family yet, what right do you have to talk to me in this tone? You are committing the following crimes! I can have you thrown into prison at any time!"
Nan Zhi looked at Madam Ye, "Madam Ye, why don't you tell me the purpose of your visit today?"
"Leaving Ye Sihan, as long as I am his mother for a day, I will never agree to a woman like you who has no status and no education to marry into the royal family!"
Nan Zhi narrowed her eyes, "Can Si Han listen to you if you disagree?"
In one sentence, Madam Ye was speechless.
That's right, now that Mu Sihan's wings are hardened, he might not even obey the queen's orders, let alone her mother who is only related by blood and has no family affection at all!
Mrs. Ye closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she was very cold, "Miss Nan, I heard that not only you lived in Jinhan Palace, but you also brought your mother here. , I’ve never heard of someone with an old oil bottle, do you know what people in the royal family say about your mother and daughter? You will only affect the prestige of the lord among the royal family and the people!”
Nan Zhi was about to speak when she caught a glimpse of a figure walking over out of the corner of her eye.
The slender black eyebrows frowned, she could pretend that she didn't care what Madam Ye said about her, but she couldn't say her mother!
Nan Zhi stood up and walked quickly to An Feng, "Mom, you go upstairs first, I can handle it by myself." She was worried that Madam Ye's words would go too far and stimulate her mother's spirit.
An Feng has experienced many things, suffering from mental illness, which has only stabilized in recent years.
She can understand Nan Zhi's worry, but she is a mother, and she can no longer let her daughter protect her. Her daughter was wronged, but she kept silent.
An Feng patted the back of Nan Zhi's hand lightly, and gave her a reassuring look.
An Feng walked to the sofa, and Mrs. Ye was sitting. When she saw her coming, she didn't stand up at all.
He obviously looked down on An Feng.
Although An Feng grew up in An's family, at that time, An's family was considered a wealthy family in Ningcheng. She had received a good education since she was a child, and she looked gentle and quiet, with the temperament of a scholarly family.
An Feng looked at Mrs. Ye, smiled and said, "Mrs. Ye, do you know what Si Han calls me now? She doesn't call me auntie or mother-in-law, he just calls me mom."
"Although you gave birth to Si Han, you never raised him, and you have no feelings for him. Will he call you mom when he sees you now?"
While An Feng was speaking, she raised her hand and brushed the hair around her face.
An emerald bracelet was exposed on the wrist.
Madam Ye was dazzled by the emerald green. It was an ice-species imperial green jade worth hundreds of millions that was auctioned by an Italian auction house not long ago. At that time, she wanted to buy it, but it was taken away by a mysterious person.
But now, why is it in An Feng's hands?
Madam Ye had a sharp eye and recognized it immediately. It was the one she didn't get at the auction.
Seeing Mrs. Ye staring at her wrist, An Feng's smile deepened, and she said emotionally, "Although I don't have a son, my son-in-law is more filial than my son. He gave it to me after I returned to the capital. Say no. How much is it worth, the child is really filial."
Nan Zhi stood behind An Feng, and could just see Madam Ye's face turning blue and purple after she finished speaking.
Hard to see the extreme.
Sure enough, Jiang is still old and hot, and if he doesn't sing, he will be a blockbuster!
Nan Zhi stepped forward, took An Feng's arm, and said affectionately, "Mom, Si Han is still waiting for us to eat, let's go upstairs and change first!"
Mrs. Ye was not polite to them, and there was no need for the mother and daughter to put hot faces on cold asses.
Neither of them paid any more attention to Mrs. Ye, and walked upstairs.
Madam Ye was so angry that she smashed the teacup on the table to the ground.
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When Nan Zhi and An Feng came down after changing their clothes, Madam Ye was no longer in the living room.
An Feng sighed and said, "Si Han is also pitiful, having such a mother."
"He will have my mother and I love him in the future, and there are three children. It's not pitiful."
An Feng shook Nan Zhi's slender little hand, "He is the king of a country, and he is usually under a lot of pressure. You should be considerate and considerate of him."
Nan Zhi pouted her lower lip, "Those who didn't know thought you were his real mother!"
"Smelly girl, Mom loves you. If there is no support from Si Han, you will marry in the future, and you will have a good life!" No matter how unpleasant Madam Ye is, she is always Si Han's mother, jumping around from time to time A moment is enough for Zhizhi to respond.
Nan Zhi leaned her face on An Feng's shoulder, and said with a smile like a child, "Mom, don't worry, since I promised Si Han to return to the capital, I am ready to face everything. If I am not mentally strong enough , and is not worthy of being his princess."