Meng Qiluo opened her eyes slightly, and Ru Huan's face gradually became clearer, but for some reason, the corners of the empress's eyes were misty, and Ru Huan's elegant face in front of her became blurred again.

She tried her best to maintain her majesty and try her best to stabilize her mind, but the voice she made still carried a deep sadness that made everyone stunned.

"You...... Your father is Xie Yun, the prime minister of the Holy Land, and your mother ...... Who is it?"

Ru Huan was extremely surprised to see Meng Qiluo's obviously excited and eager expression at this time, she glanced down at the Chengxin Mirror, and sighed: "Mother...... Ru Huan can't remember what she looks like, but she heard that her name is Jinhe, does the empress know Ru Huan's mother?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Meng Qiluo shake off Nan Tangxi and Yulin Piaorou who were supporting her, and rushed to Ru Huan in one step and grabbed her arm tightly, gasping for breath, Meng Qiluo confirmed word by word: "Your mother's name is Jin He?

For the empress to lose such a state, Ru Huan was even more puzzled in his heart, and even Leng Xiuze, Su Muxue and others gradually had a vague idea.

Nan Yanyin carefully looked at the mirror with a broken surface for a while, and said with some doubts: "Although this mirror is broken and can't see the original appearance clearly, it looks quite familiar......

At this time, Nan Piaoyao had already bandaged her wounds by eunuchs who knew some medical skills, although she had lost a lot of blood, but they were all extracutaneous injuries and were not a big problem. Hearing Nan Yanyin's words, she narrowed her eyes and said hatefully, "Isn't this mirror the one that Meng Qiluo used to use before?

There was a sense of remorse in her tone, if she had known that this was the Relic Mirror, she would have tried to steal it earlier.

But Ru Huan was so shocked by Nan Piao's words that she trembled, her eyes widened and she stared deeply at Meng Qiluo, she could clearly see her figure from the other party's pupils.

"Give me an explanation, why the Chengxin Mirror used to be owned by His Majesty?" When Ru Huan asked this, his voice trembled like a kite string, and it seemed that it was about to break from it.

Meng Qiluo's face was pained and he didn't answer, but Nan Yanyin suddenly rushed over, his bloody eyes were scarlet that he had never seen before, as if the surging light was about to drip blood and tears with this bright red color!

Nan Yanyin pulled Meng Qiluo, and even reached out to hold her shoulder a little roughly, shaking violently: "Mother...... You...... It won't be ......"

The civil and military officials had never seen the arrogant and indifferent Quiet Maharaja so excited, and a few people wanted to open their mouths to reprimand him for his rudeness to His Majesty, but they were shocked by the crazy aura that Nan Yanyin was exuding at this time. In the main hall where hundreds of people were, people really felt the dense and deep ...... transmitted from Qing Youjun's body surging in the air Despair......

Shocked by the terrifying atmosphere before the storm came, the Chaofeng Palace, which was full of people, was silent for a while.

Leng Xiuze could understand that Nan Zanyin was even more frantic than Ru Huan at this time, he took a few steps forward, put his palm on Nan Zanyin's shoulder and patted it gently, and then asked softly in the direction of Meng Qiluo: "Your Majesty does the Empress need to hold back?"

Nan Piao, who was lying on the ground, was stunned and also reacted, she looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, but although her expression was smiling, she couldn't hear any joy in her voice, only ...... It's the deep hatred.

"Hahaha, it turns out that Xie Ruhuan is the biggest stumbling block to my ascension to the throne as emperor, no...... It's Nan Ruhuan!"

Hearing Nan Piao scream out, Monqira took a deep breath and raised her head and neck, and her painful look was replaced by a shining strength.

At this moment, that fragile mother is gone!

"This matter is a state affair, and Zhong Aiqing should also know about it, so there is no need to avoid it. Yumekira's clear voice echoed through the main hall.

She stretched out her hand and gently removed the palm of Nan Yanyin holding her shoulder, looked at her son and sighed softly: "Wronged, really wronged...... Remnant sound, I'm afraid you'll be ...... in this life You must forget your affection for you!"

Meng Qiluo couldn't bear to look at Nan Yanyin, who was stunned by the bombing, but stretched out his palm and gently probed Ru Huan's cheek, with such love and pity in his expression.

"Ru Huan, are you ...... My daughter......"

Although they had already guessed the probability, when they heard the empress admit such a horrific thing, the civil and military officials still made a big uproar.

At this time, there was only a blank in Ru Huan's mind, and tears blurred his eyes, trying to stop this spring and see the similar face on the other side, but these tears were like a sea bursting the embankment, and it was always difficult to suppress......

There were reprimanding voices from several ministers in his ears: "How can Her Majesty the Empress have a daughter with the Prime Minister ......of the Holy Domain?"

During the discussion, Su Muxue's warm voice floated over: "Such a conjecture should not happen, when we were in the ancient tomb under the sea, the empress and Prime Minister Xie didn't seem to have met." ”

Meng Qiluo stretched out her hand to wipe away Ru Huan's tears, and said softly in a soft tone: "You...... It's not Xie Yun's child......"

The initial excitement slowly subsided, Ru Huan's brain circuits began to function normally, and all kinds of small things that were originally clueless came one after another, and instantly connected in her mind.

Ru Huan took two steps back from Meng Qiluo's palm with some resentment, and his voice returned to its former calmness: "I, the third princess of Xiangning who was poisoned?"

Hearing this, Nan Yanyin only felt that his life had been completely turned upside down!

Was the woman he loved his own sister, or was it the sister he had poisoned with his own hands?

The whites of his eyes were covered with bright red bloodshots, and his angry eyes were just staring at his mother's lips, and in an instant, infinite fear took over his whole body, and he was afraid, and his mother's mouth said the word.

But life is so cruel!

"Yes. Mengqiluo couldn't care about her son's shock, and her daughter, who she had been thinking about day and night, finally found: "You drank poisonous milk and your life is dying, I'm afraid...... Even if you dodge this time, your life will still be in danger, so I pretended that you were not breathing and let the nurse ...... The nurse Geum-ha escaped from the palace with you. At that time, this mirror of the heart ...... It was placed on you as a token of the search for you later. ”

Meng Qiluo was already choked up as she spoke, and some of the ministers around her were also surprised, some sighed, and some wept.

Nan Yanyin's body shook slightly, he seemed to be unable to breathe, he just gasped for breath, and muttered with scattered eyes: "So...... Over the years...... I always thought that I killed the third sister......"

Meng Qiluo's eyes looked at Nan Remnant with deep guilt, she knew that in order to keep the secret, she had let her son carry such a heavy mental shackle for so many years, and even her personality had become a little distorted. She was ashamed in her heart, and took a step forward to comfort her son, but she heard Nan Yanyin suddenly roar, and then only a red afterimage shook in front of her!

Nan Remnantyin, who was on the verge of mental collapse, had already rushed out of the main hall, and everywhere Red Shadow went, there were terrified screams, and all the people who blocked his way were shattered by a palm, and none of them survived......