Tonight's qiē is a game, how can Ye Qifeng not know? However, she doesn't know who the person behind this qiē is, and she doesn't even know whether it is friend or foe.

There was doubt in her heart, whether it was Murong Qiqi or Murong Qianqian, at this moment, she didn't dare to believe it completely.

But one thing is for sure, Si Qing did leave His Royal Highness here back then, and King Mu Yi still had Si Qing's token in his hand, and the thing was real, it was an item given by the royal family of their Dream Clan.

Now it seems that between Murong Qiqi and Murong Qianqian, there must be one person who is the real little highness, but they left too early, and she has never met Si Qing since she left the dream clan, for them, His Royal Highness is the existence they have never been in contact with, and she can't tell whether she is true or false.

"At the end of spring and early summer next year, I will take them back to the Dream Clan together, and when I get to Zhuxian Island, I naturally have a way to distinguish them. In the end, she said helplessly.

Chu Xuanchi just looked at her indifferently and didn't speak.

The Dream Clan was even more distant to him, and if even the master couldn't tell it, how could he tell it?

"I'm not going to move the Seven Girls. Yeqi sighed lightly, and his voice grew a little old overnight, "However, we also have to secretly protect the shallow county lord, in case ......"

"There won't be this just in case. Chu Xuanchi calmed his voice and said calmly: "Regardless of whether Qiqi is His Royal Highness or not, she will never attack Murong Qianqian, Master, with her life, Qiqi will never do such a thing." ”

Ye Qifeng didn't speak, she wasn't Chu Xuanchi after all, and she didn't have such a deep relationship with Murong Qiqi.

Tonight is very tired, really tired, for so many years she has been tirelessly looking for His Highness, but she doesn't want to, because when she first knew His Highness's whereabouts, she was too impulsive for a while, and now she has completely fallen into a passive state.

Above the head, the stars are dotted, clearly invisible, but as if they have already seen the stars under the canopy of the sky, they are twinkling and blurry, making it completely impossible to see the true appearance of each star.

"The other party even knows about His Highness, but I'm afraid, and he also has a great relationship with the Dream Clan. After a long time, she sighed: "The people behind it are either our most powerful allies or our greatest enemies. ”

The disciple understands that this matter will be handed over to the disciple, and the disciple will definitely find out the person behind it. "As long as she can stay still and give him a little time, he will definitely be able to get things to pieces.

Who His Highness is, this may be really difficult to investigate, and Chu Xuanchi does not plan to waste time to investigate, after all, none of them have personally experienced the battle of Mengdu back then, and no one dares to say for sure who is the real Highness.

This will naturally be clear when they return to the Dream Clan when the spring flowers bloom next year.

As for now, even if she finds out that tonight's Yiqiē is just a trap, with his master's temperament, she can't take Murong lightly.

Imagination is a terrible thing, once she has doubts about this matter, she doesn't dare to make any moves against Qiqi and Murong Qianqian until it is finalized.

"As long as they can get along safely, let's wait until they get to Zhuxian Island. With a wave of her hand, she flicked her footsteps, and in the blink of an eye, she disappeared into the night.

Tonight, probably everyone is tired.

went around and around, and now, when it comes to His Royal Highness, it seems that he is not as excited as before.

What is even more anxious now is who is behind it, is it a fierce rival or an ally, will it be ...... Is it one of the two remaining generals?

......

Qiqi didn't know how she left the Ziyang Palace, but in a trance, she kept thinking about what her father told her just now.

She is not the child left by Concubine Qing, but the child born to her father and a woman in the Qinglou, she ...... It's not the little highness of the Dream Clan, it's shallow.

In just a few days, her life experience changed so quickly that she could barely bear it.

If it weren't for King Mu Yi telling her all the time that she could confess with her blood, she would even have to wonder if tonight's Qiē was a bureau, and what her father and she said was false.

Although she knew very well that such a thing as blood recognition was not accurate at all, for the ancient people, blood recognition was the most direct way they could think of to determine the relationship.

Since her father can tell her like this, and say it so frankly, it can only show that this thing is true, she is really not the child of Meng Cangyun, and her father is not a returnee, and it has nothing to do with her.

I don't know how to tell Chu Xuanchi about this, now that the eldest brother has an accident, if there is any entanglement in this matter, will it delay the pace of finding the eldest brother?

Perhaps, can this matter be postponed for a few days, and then we can talk about it when we find the eldest brother?

She didn't know, her heart was very messy, so she returned to the Ruyi Hall so upset.

In the east chamber, Mu Chu was still waiting for her in the room, and Mu Chu was here, indicating that Chu Xuan would be late tonight.

She didn't know whether she was disappointed or secretly relieved, she stepped into the room, she closed the door casually, looked at the white shadow sitting in a corner reading a book, her heart was entangled with all kinds of feelings, and she didn't know what to say to him even when facing him.

Do you want to sue him for tonight's events?

"Why does your face look so bad?" Mu Chu put down the book in his hand, stood up and greeted her: "Is it too cold outside, it's freezing?"

Walking up to her, he habitually reached out to hold her wrist, and whenever he saw her face was different, he would subconsciously check her pulse, a habit that seemed to have lasted for a long time.

Qiqi let his slender fingers fall on the veins of his wrist, and looked up at him, hoping that he would tell him that her body was really bad tonight, and even her consciousness was confused, and everything she saw and heard was fake, and it was her own imagination.

Even she knew it was ridiculous.

After a while, Mu Chu put down her wrist, turned around and walked towards the low table on the side: "It's better to come over and drink some warm water if you are upset." ”

He didn't make tea, just because he knew very well that drinking tea at such a time would affect her sleep, and if something happened to her eldest brother, she would definitely not sleep well these days, and a little tea would not make her sleepless all night.

Qiqi walked over and sat down beside him, took the cup he handed over, and the residual temperature of the cup spread to her fingertips, seeping into her body from the fingertips, a little bit of temperature, but it seemed to warm her heart in an instant.

She picked up the cup and took a sip of warm water, which was warm and slid down her throat, and the lost body temperature was gradually recovered.

She closed her eyes, exhaled, put down the cup and raised her head to meet Mu Chu's caring gaze, and said softly: "Ah Chu, I think you all got the wrong person, I am not the little highness you are looking for, I am not the daughter of Meng Cangyun, and I have nothing to do with Meng. ”

Mu Chu lowered his eyes and looked at her, his eyes were not shocked.

was so calm, but it was a bit unexpected for Qiqi, she raised the corners of her eyebrows to meet his indifferent gaze, bit her lip and said seriously: "I'm not kidding." ”

"You are not Your Highness, who is Your Highness?" Mu Chu's two thin rosy lips moved, looking at her, her tone was so flat, as if what she was saying now had no effect on him.

Qiqi's heart shook slightly, and his little hands clenched subconsciously: "Do you really think I'm joking?"

"Nope. He shook his head, looked at her for a long time before smiling lightly, his gaze softening: "What makes a difference between you and your Highness? But my mother has been looking for His Highness, if you know who the real Highness is, you might as well sue me. ”

Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief, and a restless heart finally let go, and after a while, she said helplessly: "It is said that it is Murong Qianqian, but I don't know if it is true, my father said that she has a brand behind her since she was a child, and it is a dream word that has been branded, but now that she has grown up, I don't know if the brand is still clear." I don't think my father lied to me, I'm really not the child left behind by Wu Yasiqing, and I'm not a Dream Clan. ”

"What proof do you have to prove that she is Her Highness?" Mu Chu asked again.

Qiqi shook his head, and a feeling of weakness arose: "I really can't say it now, and I don't know what to think of this matter, when Concubine Qing left a child in the palace, there should be no doubt about it, and the father still has what she left behind, which has been confirmed by General Yefeng." ”

She slowed down before continuing: "Since she once left a child, that child must be the little highness of the Dream Clan's lost back then, in terms of age, among the daughters of the father, only me is more consistent with Qianqian. It's not impossible to insist that the Sixth Emperor Sister is impossible, but she has her own mother concubine, and I'm afraid that this matter will not have much to do with the Sixth Emperor Sister. ”

"In other words, the child left by Wu Ya Siqing back then was not you, or Murong Qianqian?" Mu Chu leaned back in the chair and looked at her with lowered eyes, "And tonight, King Mu Yi told you that the child was Murong Qianqian, and he was the one who dropped the two of you back then, right?"

"That's basically it. ”

"Can you believe it?"

Qiqi looked up at him, and bit her lower lip unconsciously, just looking at him like this for a while, and she didn't know what to say if she didn't speak, and finally she sighed and laughed weakly: "I don't think he needs to lie to me in this matter, not to mention that he is reasonable and willing to confess his blood with me." ”

"Have you confessed to him with blood?" Mu Chu asked again.

Qiqi smiled, leaned back on the back of the chair like him, grabbed the cup again, pinched it in his palm, and unconsciously crossed his long fingers on the rim of the cup: "Ah Chu, you are an immortal doctor, you know very well that the accuracy of blood recognition is actually very small, but for ordinary people in this era, blood recognition is an extremely sacred thing." My father's willingness to confess his blood to me means that he is completely sure in his heart, so what else is there to say?"

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