Chapter 1777 (2/2)

Haizhu scratched his head, looked at the comatose Nalan Yurong and said with disgust: ”that's true, she has a very smelly smell, which makes me feel so disgusted.”

”What's more, you forget that the eyes of the Holy Father's lineage must be purple. What's more, this person's bone is more than 30 years old, which can't match the time of that year. How can he be the child of the Holy One? ”

A trace of murderous spirit appeared in Hai Zhu's eyes. ”How dare you pretend to be a saint's child? It's time to kill!”

Maotu stopped him and was about to speak. Suddenly, there was a strong pressure in the room.

Maotu and Haizhu didn't even think about it. They turned back and knelt down on one knee and said, ”welcome the Holy One!”

Yun Tianyi quietly appeared in the room, his eyes fell on Nalan Yurong, and said faintly, ”what's the discovery today?”

Mao Tu replied, ”yes, saint. This woman claims to be a miss of Nalan family. When she saw this picture, she said that the woman in the picture was her mother, and her name was An Ling Yue. ”

Yun Tianyi had been listening coldly. When he heard the last three words, his brow wrinkled slightly.

Where does an Lingyue seem to have heard the name? But because the memory is too far away, I can't remember it for a moment.

Yun Tianyi read these three words back and forth in his mouth several times, then slightly lowered his eyelids to cover the turbulent mood in his eyes.

That night's girl, originally called anlingyue?

”Holy One?” Maotu stands up and points to Nalan Yurong, ”this man says she is anling Yue's daughter...”