I really don't want to be a traitor

Chapter 488 There is more than one aunt

Xiang Ning and Diao Chan stared at each other with big eyes.

what's the situation?
Under Fan Li's bed, a woman he didn't recognize slept.

Did she call Fan Li 'daddy'?
When did he have the child?
And it’s so big?

"You!?" Xiang Ning's voice was trembling. "Are you really Fan Li's daughter?"

"Yes." Diao Chan nodded obediently. "Aunt Xiang Ning, don't worry, Chan'er won't lie. My mother has taught Chan'er to be an honest and good child since she was a child."

"Queen mother?"

"You...you are Princess Ping'an of the Jin Dynasty?!"

Under the dim light of the night pearl, Xiang Ning finally remembered the girl's identity.

How could I forget?
Diao Chan, Princess Ping'an of the Jin Dynasty, refused to stay in the hotel arranged by Honglu Temple and had stayed in Fan Li's mansion for many days.

Fan Li's father?

Who is her queen mother?
Xiang Ning's nose felt sore and she asked, "What's your mother's name? Do I know her?"

"I know you." Diao Chan grinned like an innocent child. "My mother's surname is Lu and her maiden name is Fubao. She was once your imperial concubine, Aunt Xiang Ning~!"

It's actually her!

It turned out to be her!

Sure enough it was her!

Xiang Ning hasn't heard from Lu Fubao for a long time, but she also knows that she must have been with Fan Li.

Finally, the case is solved!

But the child is already so old?
Xiang Ning almost couldn't help crying when she remembered that she was still a young girl.

"Ugh...why do you call me aunt?" Xiang Ning said angrily: "You and I are not related."

"It was Queen Mother who taught Chan'er to shout like this."

"The queen mother said that you are all father's favorite women, and Chan'er should respect all of her aunts as much as she respects her mother."

Diao Chan finished speaking with a serious face.

Hearing the words 'Daddy's favorite woman', Xiang Ning's pretty face turned red instantly.

The corners of her mouth could not be restrained from rising into a sweet smile.

But the next second, Xiang Ning suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Wait!"

"Did you just say 'aunts'?"

Familiar or unfamiliar figures, but familiar with each other, appeared in Xiang Ning's mind.

Is she?
Could she be?

She might be, but she might not be?

"Aunt... who else?" Xiang Ning asked tremblingly.

"There are so many~!"

Diao Chan clapped her fingers and counted with seriousness.

"Aunt Hanyue, Aunt Qingqiu, Aunt Xiang Ning, oh, by the way, and Aunt Changle... Aunt Xiang Ning, you keep shaking, are you feeling unwell? In addition to practicing Confucianism, Chan'er, I also know a little bit about medical skills..."

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Dachu, the imperial palace.

Fan Li didn't expect that when he went to the palace late at night to look for Xiang Ning, he was in vain.

Fortunately, the cold moon is here.

"Where has your Majesty gone?" Fan Li asked.

"She went to your house." Han Yue tilted her head and looked at Fan Li, her expression half-smiling.

"Ah? But I didn't see the emperor's guard of honor on the way here." Fan Li wondered, could he be blind?
"She disguised herself and went there alone."

Hanyue's smile became brighter and brighter.

She didn't ask Fan Li why he came, she just took the man's hand and sat down to make tea for him.

"When did you start studying tea art?"

Fan Li was amazed to see Han Yue playing with the tea set with skillful skills and smooth movements.

"It's just accidental."

Her voice is light, not the fake cold demeanor of the past, but truly natural.

Fan Li remembered the martial arts novels he had read before and asked curiously: "Can you also understand the way of swordsmanship from the tea ceremony?"

Hanyue's hand making tea paused for a moment before continuing.

"Yes."

She gently placed a cup of fragrant tea in front of Fan Li and looked at him affectionately with her beautiful eyes.

"Fan Li, you are so amazing. No wonder you were able to guide me to comprehend the meaning of the Zhuxian Sword back then."

"I understand the art of swordsmanship from the tea ceremony, and that all things in the world, including grass, trees, sand and stones, can be used as swords. I have only recently understood this truth."

This mysterious and mysterious theory made Fan Li scratch his head. Even if he knows a little about swordsmanship now, he is still far behind Han Yue.

But men need to save face, especially when they are around their own women.

Fan Li did not admit his shortcomings and just changed the subject: "Your Majesty is not here, and I happen to have something I want to ask you for help with."

"Don't say 'please'."

"I don't need to say 'please' to do anything for you."

Hanyue's voice was gentle, but there was a hint of blame.

How could Fan Li not understand her thoughts?
However, the request he made next was indeed very risky.

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After learning that Fan Li had actually entered the palace, Xiang Ning hurried back in a hurry.

The amount of information in her mind was almost overwhelming.

Fan Li!

How many things does this stinky bad guy keep hiding from himself?

Lu Fubao and Princess Changle?

Jin Dynasty?

How dare he? !

"Fan Li!"

As soon as Xiang Ning stepped into the palace door, he saw Fan Li pressing against Han Yue, his lips resting on her cheek near her ear.

So bold!
It's midnight!

A man and a woman alone!

How dare Fan Li belittle Han Yue?

"Uh? Your Majesty, do you want me to explain?"

Fan Li had just finished whispering and found that his actions were ambiguous at the moment, so he quickly distanced himself from Han Yue.

"I won't listen, I won't listen!"

"You liar!"

"You lied to me about so many things?"

"I will never trust you again!"

The more a woman loses her temper like this, the more sarcastic she is.

Fan Li understood instantly that he was trying to coax him?

"I'm leaving first." Han Yue suddenly stood up and walked towards the palace door with gentle steps.

"Uh? Hanyue, I didn't tell you." Xiang Ning said a little embarrassedly: "It's all the fault of Fan Li. You don't know how many things he hid from us? He actually..."

"All right."

Hanyue didn't wait for her to finish complaining, and reached out to caress Xiang Ning's cheek.

"I'm going to be away for a while, so please spend more time with him."

"After the death of the three emperors of Wei, Han and Wu, the burden fell entirely on his shoulders. It was very hard."

After saying that, Hanyue flew into the sky.

Like a fairy flying to the moon, covered in moonlight, leaving behind a lonely and beautiful figure.

Hard?

Xiang Ning was said to be a little stunned.

She finally remembered that Fan Li had been busy with all kinds of important things since he returned to Pengcheng, and he didn't even have time to symbolically go to court.

His eyes moved to the man.

Under the shadow of the palace lantern, Fan Li looked depressed, his eyes were bloodshot, and the bags under his eyes were black and swollen, as if he had suffered from severe lack of sleep.

"you……"

As soon as the words to accuse him came to his lips, something changed.

"Are you OK?"

Fan Liqiang cheered up and smiled: "It's okay, I'm a little sleepy. Can I borrow His Majesty's dragon bed to sleep for a while?"

Fan Li was too lazy to think about how outrageous and rude this request was.

He is so tired.

It turned out that even those who were in the Hedao realm couldn't handle the 007 work system like a social beast.

"His Majesty."

"Wei Emperor Cao Huan, Han Emperor Liu Chan, and Wu Emperor Sun Hao will arrive in Pengcheng soon."

"As soon as I have to deal with the trivial matters of the reception, I would like to ask Your Majesty to do it for you."

"I want to reintroduce the [Alliance Parliament] system and serve as the Supreme Speaker, and then command the armies of the five countries... to defeat the Ming Dynasty again."

After Fan Li finished speaking, he sat on the couch and started to fall asleep.