This is My Heroic Path

She actually told her father when she was drinking secretly just now!

And when Mordred was still regretting her talkativeness just now, An Zhiyu had already stepped out of the hall, she glanced at the back of the figure in front of her, and finally followed with steps.

When Joan of Arc saw this scene, she couldn't help showing a knowing smile.

From an onlooker's point of view, it's quite interesting, after all, she just saw how carefree this frizzy girl really is, and after learning of An Zhiyu's identity, she immediately changed into this obedient look.

Kind of fun.

Ah, of course, Xiaoyu Future actually had a baby with that Artoria... This is not interesting at all.

Joan lowered her eyes, the bright eyes in the past seemed to have dimmed a lot.

... She obviously didn't want to do such a thing as seizing someone's love.

On the other side, Mordred had already quickly followed An Zhiyu's footsteps, walking forward shoulder to shoulder with him, the armor was still on, but the helmet had been removed.

She opened her mouth a few times, but even though she blushed, she still didn't say a word, she just peeked at the father she had always admired from time to time.

"What's the matter? It's not like you to be so cautious all of a sudden. You were obviously very bold when you were drinking just now."

When he heard An Zhiyu's voice, Mordred shook his whole body like a cat with fried hair, then summoned up his courage and raised his head to look at An Zhiyu, and was fighting with the pair of black After concentrating on each other for a moment, she suddenly froze.

"Father, why do you look so young?"

"After all, I just became an adult this year. I didn't expect to meet you in this era." An Zhiyu shrugged, "I probably disappointed you. I didn't show the mature side you thought."

Mordred, however, seemed relieved, grinning and said: "That's not true, anyway, it's still my father."

It seems that the tactic of changing the subject was successful... Mordred was secretly delighted.

"By the way, father, why did you appear in this era? Could it be that you came here to find me because you knew I was here?" Mordred continued to ask suspiciously.

"I can't do that." An Zhiyu shook his head.

"Father, don't be humble, you must have seen through everything and came to me!" Mordred grinned, showing a cute canine tooth.

An Zhiyu couldn't help but glanced at Mordred who was full of sunny smiles.

This canine tooth... seems to be inherited from sister Morgan.

Although she usually acts like a mature big sister, Morgan does have canine teeth, which makes An Zhiyu wonder why Xiao Mo inherited Morgan's canine teeth.

"Father, what are you thinking?" Mordred asked.

"It's okay, I have something to ask you." An Zhiyu slowed down a little, and turned to look at Mordred.

Mordred was taken aback, "What's the matter?"

"As a child... did you get the ideal life you wanted?"

"Of course, I am very happy." Mordred rarely showed a shy smile, "There is only one regret that has not been realized."

"What regrets?"

"This is..."

Mordred kneaded the blond hair on his forehead with his fingertips, looked up, and then glanced at An Zhiyu, as if he was a little embarrassed.

"I can't say yet."

"Then tell me when you want to talk." An Zhiyu smiled, but did not press the question.

Sensing An Zhiyu's gentle gaze, Mordred turned his head awkwardly, put his hands on the back of his head, and pretended to look at the scenery.

Then, after noticing that An Zhiyu looked away, she secretly looked at An Zhiyu again.

The father of this period is really young.

Although the An Zhiyu that Mordred saw in the past was also young, but that was only because of the power of the gods to fix his appearance, just like Scarha and Skadi's... sister.

And the Anzhi fish of this period looked a little tenderer than Mordred's impression.

No wonder there are so many people who like the father. This kind of soft and weak face really attracts the love of mature women.

"By the way, at what age did you learn to drink?"

Just when Mordred was still staring at An Zhiyu and thinking about these things, An Zhiyu's voice suddenly came again, he stood still, and turned his head to ask.

Mordred was taken aback for a moment, then turned his face away with a haha.

"Little Mo!"

When the voice that didn't sound majestic came again, Mordred lowered his head as if depressed, "When I was ten years old, I saw you drinking and hesitated whether to try it."

At that time, in order to become the best kid in the world in the eyes of An Zhiyu, Mordred showed what a good boy should be...at least in front of An Zhiyu, so she was actually very concerned about drinking. hesitantly.

"And you drank it?"

"No! Later, Agguiwen saw it, and he said that if he wants to drink it, he should try it, and he must set a precedent!" Mordred raised his head and said.

It seems that it is not difficult to imagine that Agguiwen with a gloomy expression saw Mordred who was hesitating whether to try the wine secretly when he passed An Zhiyu's room, so he encouraged her with a dark smile.

"Is that so, so it's in Aggie?" An Zhiyu smiled, "Probably because he doesn't have enough government affairs, so he can be free."

Mordred looked at An Zhiyu's smile, and shivered for no reason, and then she stopped talking, saying, "Yes, I'm a good boy, everything is done by Aggavin, and everything I do is related to me." Nothing to do" obediently.

"By the way, your mother is Lily, right?" An Zhiyu asked tentatively.