Shocked, the idiot's daughter drove a fighter jet to the battlefield

Gong Zhan's words were like thunder, shocking Song Zhu who was standing beside him.

He has been with his master since he was a child and is his personal bodyguard, so he knows a thing or two about many matters of the royal family.

He looked up and saw his master sitting there quietly. After hesitating for a moment, Song Zhu spoke, "Master Zhan, why do you say that? You are indeed of royal blood."

Gong Zhan ignored Song Zhu's words and continued to glare at King You with his bloodshot eyes, who was sitting in the main seat with a calm expression.

The study was unusually quiet at this moment.

Even Nan Mo in the dog space and the gap was quietly eating the melon of Prince You's Mansion.

Gong Chenyu's expression gradually darkened.

He raised his eyelids and glanced at Gong Zhan, "Your father did die under my sword, and you are indeed a descendant of the royal family. If it weren't for the blood in you, do you think you would be qualified to become the adopted son of my Prince You's Mansion?"

His tone was calm, but there seemed to be a storm-like undercurrent surging in it.

Gong Zhan was suddenly stunned, "What royal family member? Stop lying to me."

Then he roared in anger, "You finally admitted that you killed my biological father."

Gong Chenyu closed his eyes and sighed, "After all, like father, like son!"

He waved his hand and said, "Let's deal with it."

Before Gong Zhan could react, Song Zhu had already stuffed his mouth and pulled him out of the study.

When Songzhu came back, Gong Chenyu was standing by the window of the study. Only his back could be seen, and his expression could not be seen.

"Master, why don't you tell Master Zhan that his biological father is the late Prince An?"

Gong Chenyu suddenly turned around, his voice was cold, "What if I tell him? It is a fact that Prince An rebelled and died under my sword.

My brother is right, like father, like son. It was my selfish desire to protect him, but in the end it was nothing but a joke."

Returning to the desk, Gong Chenyu said calmly, "Tomorrow morning, let everyone know that Gong Zhan contracted an illness and died."

"Subordinates take orders."

Gong Chenyu suddenly asked, "How is the investigation going at Wangyue Tower?"

"The other party has kept the news very secret. Currently, only Master Zhan and Liu Chen are implicated. Minister Liu has no idea what Liu Chen has done, but our people have secretly found out that Liu Chen had actually been working for the Duke's wife before his death."

A cold light flashed in Gong Chenyu's deep eyes, "Chen Ke still hasn't made any move?"

"Duke Chen simply replaced all the stupid secret guards and did not pursue the person who poisoned him. It was as if nothing had ever happened. The people who were watching the perimeter of the Imperial City Division were also withdrawn the next morning."

"Keep staring at Chen Ke. I want to see how long he can hide his fox tail."

Before leaving the study, Song Zhu hesitated and said, "Master, once Master Zhan dies, the engagement with the General's Mansion..."

Gong Chenyu raised his hand and rubbed his brows, and after a while he said, "Where is Gong Heng?"

"Master Heng has been training in the Dark Chamber."

"Notify me and ask me to come back as soon as possible."

Shochiku took the order and retreated.

The hidden dog space suddenly transmitted a voice: [Master, this You Wang seems to want to find another fiancé for you. ]

Nan Mo was trapped in the gap and couldn't move. She was so angry that she wanted to curse, "Is King You crazy? If Gong Zhan dies, the engagement will be annulled. Why does he insist on being my father-in-law?"

Gouzi shook his head and didn't understand.

Then it moved a little closer to Gong Chenyu. Just when it wanted to absorb the other's breath as quickly as possible and restore its original form, Gong Chenyu turned back suddenly with vigilance again.

A pair of peach blossom eyes stared at the empty space with murderous intent.

He always felt that after leaving the secret prison in the Imperial City, there was a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark.

[Master, King You is too alert, what should I do? Now I can't absorb his aura at all. ]

"Retreat first, there will be plenty of time later."

The main reason was that Nan Mo was stuck in the gap and couldn't hold on any longer. She was really afraid that she would fall through the gap at the next moment.

After returning to the general's mansion, Nan Mo instantly appeared in the boudoir through the gap, stretching her arms and legs to stretch her muscles.

"How many cracks are there in your original body?"

[Three, today I restored two faint scratches. ]

After a pause, Gouzi continued: [But I have secretly absorbed it several times just now, but I can’t absorb it anymore, and it will soon attract the attention of King You.]

Nan Mo lay down on the bed, her eyes deep, "It seems I have to try to get close to King You, maybe then you can absorb his aura again."

After she finished speaking, a hint of doubt appeared in her eyes again, "Why do you think King You is so obsessed with being my father-in-law?"

[Master, is it possible that it is just because of the General's Mansion? After all, although the general father has retired from the army, he has a very high prestige in the Zhennan Army, and the emperor is wary of him, so he tied the General's Mansion and Prince You's Mansion together.]

Nan Mo thought deeply for a while, "What you said makes sense. Forget it. The original owner's only enemy left is the instigator, Lady Liu, the Duke's wife. We should deal with her as soon as possible, and then focus on restoring your original body.

Once your original body is fully restored, we can go back. At that time, whether you have an engagement or not will have nothing to do with us. It’s up to whoever you love to do it!”

Gou Zi thought about it and it seemed to be true. Once they all went back, they would have no connection with this time and space, so why bother about so many things.

The next day.

Nan Mo slept until noon.

After waking up and eating a simple meal, Wen Xiang came in and said, "Miss, the master asked you to go to the study."

"My father didn't go to work?"

"just came back."

After saying that, Wen Xiang stepped forward and whispered, "Miss, I just heard that Master Zhan suddenly passed away."

Nan Mo blinked her eyes but said nothing.

Wen Xiang hurriedly comforted her, "Miss, don't be sad. Master Zhan is not worthy of you. The master will definitely find a better one for you."

"Your girl is not sad."

After saying this, he stood up, dressed himself and went to the main courtyard.

Outside the study, guard Zoe said respectfully, "Miss, you are here."

After entering the study, Zoe closed the door and stood outside quietly with Wen Xiang.

In the study.

Nan Gubei waved his hand and asked Nan Mo to sit opposite him.

At this time, the housekeeper Uncle Shen came in with a plate of washed crystal clear grapes.

"Mo'er, try it quickly. It was your favorite food when you were a child."

Nan Mo was puzzled, "Isn't this a tribute only for the royal family?"

The housekeeper smiled and said, "Young lady, you are right. These grapes were just brought back from the palace by the master."

After tasting a few, Nan Mo stopped eating them, mainly because she found it troublesome to peel them.

Nan Gubei looked at his daughter hesitantly, wanting to say something.

"Dad, do you have something to say?"

After hesitating for a moment, Nan Gubei asked directly, "Does Mo'er have a lover?"

"what!"

Nan Mo was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, "No"

"really?"

Nan Gubei's nervous expression made Nan Mo confused.

"Why is Dad suddenly asking his daughter this?"

Nan Gubei retracted his gaze and lowered his eyes slightly, "Did you know about the news that Gong Zhan suddenly died of illness?"

Nan Mo nodded, "I just heard about it."

"The engagement with Prince You's Mansion will not be cancelled because of Gong Zhan's sudden death."

"According to Father's opinion, my daughter must marry into Prince You's Mansion?"

"Yes, even if Gong Zhan is gone, there is still Gong Heng. Even if Gong Heng is gone, there are still other royal bloodlines. King You will record them under his name, so this engagement will continue no matter what."

Nan Gubei's decisive tone made Nan Mo puzzled, "Why must I marry into Prince You's Mansion?"

Looking at his daughter who looked puzzled, Nan Gubei sighed, "Mo'er, it's not that your father wants you to get married, but your mother repeatedly told you that you must marry into Prince You's mansion on your nineteenth birthday."