The princess was reborn with her cub, and the ninth uncle was killed by the cub in anger.

"Come here, today I will definitely kill this evil obstacle with a rod."

Mrs. Nan shouted angrily.

She must never let the little bitch insult the reputation of Nanhou Mansion.

Nan Jiaojiao was very happy in her heart, but she was worried on the outside. She hurriedly stepped forward to help Mrs. Nan; "Grandma, please be careful with your health, and don't make yourself angry. My sister is just..."

"Grandma, why don't you call father."

Gu Nanqiao could tell that Mrs. Nan was murderous, so when several servants rushed in, she finally smiled and said: "This side hall is only separated from the main hall by a wall. If my granddaughter shouted louder, my father and his colleagues must have Xungui will come with you."

Mrs. Nan paused for a moment.

Nan Jiaojiao also froze.

If this matter became known to everyone, wouldn't it be impossible for her to retain her identity as the legitimate daughter of the Nanhou Mansion?

Nan Jiaojiao said: "Grandma, my sister is tired from traveling and traveling with her children. Why don't we let her have a good rest first? We'll do it later..."

Gu Nanqiao interrupted her with a smile:

"Grandma, this is the engagement letter written by my father."

Engagement contract?

"Sister Qian personally handed this marriage contract to me at the time, and she and Aunt Xu from the old house arranged the marriage for me. You can send someone back to the old house to ask about this matter, and you will know whether it is true or not. "

A marriage contract was handed to Mrs. Nan.

Mrs. Nan took it and took a look, her pupils suddenly widened.

She recognized it at a glance, and the handwriting on it was indeed that of her son, Marquis Nan.

How can it be!

How could she not know this?

When Nan Jiaojiao saw it, her eyes widened; "It's impossible, this must be fake."

No one knows what's going on than her!

Aunt Xu was close to Mrs. Nan. When she got old, she returned to her old house in the country to take care of herself. However, she died two years ago, earlier than her mother.Otherwise, how dare she secretly sell this idiot to a slave trader and pretend to be her identity to come to Beijing.

"False? Sister Qian, you personally handed this into my hands. All the servants in the old house saw this with their own eyes."

"Is it possible that this marriage is fake?"

"This was written by my father himself."

"No, I am the legitimate daughter of Nanhou Mansion. If this is true, then I must let my father uphold justice for me. I wonder if the master of Dali Temple is present at today's banquet."

With that said, Gu Nanqiao turned around to go out.

Nan Jiaojiao was angry and frightened, so she stepped forward and grabbed her; "You can't go. Today is my grandmother's birthday party. If you go to the main hall to make a fuss, isn't it embarrassing for our Nanhou Mansion?"

"Sister Qian, your surname is Liu, I can't disgrace you."

Nan Jiaojiao almost broke her teeth.

"If you dare to go, I will tell you that you are a slave. In this way, Nanhou Mansion will no longer be able to accommodate you, and your children will only be slaves in the future."

Nan Jiaojiao threatened in a low voice.

"Okay, then we'll be dead and alive." Gu Nanqiao smiled.

"you--"

Nan Jiaojiao really wanted to tear Gu Nanqiao's smiling face apart, she found it so annoying.

However, isn’t this idiot the most timid?

Why is she not timid at all now? !

"Grandma, please ask your father and the adults of Dali Temple to seek justice for this matter. Otherwise, you can make the decision for your granddaughter. Otherwise, even if your granddaughter goes to kneel at Nangong Gate to complain, she still has to plead for her innocence. Get justice.”

Gu Nanqiao brushed Nan Jiaojiao's hand away, raised his eyes and looked at Mrs. Nan.

"you dare!"

"It seems that grandma doesn't want to make the decision for me, so I'll go find my father and Mr. Dali Temple..."

Mrs. Nan choked with anger.

Seeing that Gu Nanqiao was about to turn around again, Mrs. Nan's chest heaved with anger, but she had to call her out: "Stop."

Gu Nanqiao paused.

Then she turned around and said again with a smile;

"Grandma, I came back this time because my husband gave me and Li Shu before he died, so I came back this time with the intention of taking the children home to settle down."

"What? You—"

When Mrs. Nan heard this, she almost lost her breath.