Seeing the determination in Nangong Jiayun's eyes, a complex light that others could not see quickly flashed in Wu Ziyue's lowered eyes.
Dragon and Phoenix clan.
When Nangong Jiayun and Wu Ziyue's carriage arrived, the Su tribe's carriage was parked in front.
Chief Su and Su Huayan rushed in.
"What's that in front..." Wu Ziyue asked.
Butler Su at the door told Wu Ziyue: "The patriarch and the eldest son of the Su clan."
Wu Ziyue had met Su Si and Su Qi several times, but he had never had the chance to meet the Su clan leader and the eldest son of the Su clan.
The King's Building opened by Su Sikai is now the favorite destination of the second generation of the imperial elite.
Wu Ziyue went there several times with his friends.
With his and his friend's current status, they cannot enter the core third floor, and can only wander around the second floor every time.
However, once, under the guidance of the eldest prince, he had the honor to go to the third floor, where he met the Fourth Young Master Su and the Seventh Young Master Su.
Recalling the scene at that time, Wu Ziyue was speechless.
He had originally thought that since the great Crown Prince had been crowned a king, Su Si and Su Qi would have given him a warm welcome. But the result was the complete opposite.
Su Si and Su Qi ignored the eldest prince and even argued with him.
At that time, Wu Ziyue said a few words for the eldest prince, and Su Si directly asked Wu Ziyue, who are you?
If the eldest prince had not stood up for him, he would have been thrown out by Su Si and Su Qi.
Did Wu Ziyue bear a grudge against the Sioux tribe from then on? Not really!
It was then that Wu Ziyue truly realized that in the eyes of Su Si and others, the eldest prince was not really that noble and powerful... At that time, he was wondering if he had followed the wrong master.
After that, Wu Ziyue inquired about it from all sides and finally confirmed that if the Su tribe and the Dragon and Phoenix tribe joined forces, they would be invincible! The royal family would not be able to resist them at all.
Therefore, Wu Ziyue also hoped to place his sister next to Nangong Liuyun.
Nangong Jiayun had no idea how many thoughts were going through the mind of the person she trusted so deeply along the way. She quickly rushed to Mrs. Nangong's side.
"Mother!" Nangong Jiayun rushed over, grabbed Madam Nangong, tears streaming down her face: "Mother, how could this happen? Why is Father gone?!"
Madam Nangong frowned. Before she could say anything, Nangong Jiayun became even more anxious: "Father is dying, why are you still standing here? Who is in there? Is it my second brother? Is father giving his last words?"
As she said that, Nangong Jiayun was about to rush in.
Madam Nangong grabbed her and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Who said your father is dying? What do you mean by leaving a final will? Are you cursing your father to death?!"
What made Madam Nangong even more angry was that Nangong Jiayun's clothes were so white that they looked like mourning clothes. No, they were clearly mourning clothes!
Madam Nangong was so furious that she raised her hand and slapped him: "Nangong Jiayun, get out of here! Get out of this house right now!"
Nangong Jiayun was slapped unconscious by Madam Nangong: "Mother..."
"Your father is lying there perfectly fine. Luoluo promised to cure him, yet you're dressed like this, mumbling some last words. I don't understand. You hate your father so much. Are you going to let him die like this?!"
Nangong Jiayun came back to her senses with a start: "Mother! Is Father okay?!"
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