Han Yujue and Han Yueyue both turned their heads and looked at the rushing Han Moyu, and behind Han Moyu, Fu Changyu also jumped out of the bushes and ran out after him. 'Le'wen'''.

Han Yueyue looked at Han Moyu, she was stunned at first, but then she showed a gentle smile and stretched out her hands towards Han Moyu. Han Moyu had already thrown herself into her arms, and then jumped backwards again.

But seeing a look of surprise and disbelief on Han Yueyue's beautiful face, she shook her body and took two steps back, with a look of hurt despair on her face. On her chest, a sharp dagger had been submerged, revealing only the hilt of the knife wrapped in gold wire, and blood gushed out of her chest, soaking red with a snow-white garment that was as brilliant as a fiery red pomegranate flower, so brilliant that it pierced the eyes.

saw Han Moyu standing opposite her tremblingly, with tears full of hatred in his eyes.

Han Yingyue suddenly smiled, the smile was as warm as the March sun, she reached out and wanted to touch Han Moyu's forehead, where a pink mark was exposed, like a petal falling on the hairline.

"Huang'er ......" Han Yueyue called softly, but the corners of her eyes flashed with crystal tears, and she stretched out her hand towards Han Moyu.

Han Moyu was startled and hurriedly stepped back. Fu Changyu took her into his arms, pushed her behind him, pulled out his sword and stared at Han Yueyue with fierce eyes.

Han Yueyue raised her head and laughed for a long time, clutching her bloody chest, and suddenly shed two lines of clear tears: "My phoenix, my good daughter, do you want to kill your mother?"

Han Mo was stunned.

"I think back then, although I gave birth to you for the emperor of Yan State, I still thought that I would return to Qin State one day in the future, in order to worry that you would be harmed by the concubines in Yan Kingdom, I ignored the weakness of my body just after giving birth, and secretly returned to Qin State after three days and three nights, leaving you at the house of your cousin General Han Yujue......

"You are not Han Yujue's daughter, you are my Han Yueyue's daughter!!! I replaced their newborn son and brought it back to Yan Kingdom, but I left you ......" Han Yueyue said, her beautiful face was full of love.

"What did you say?!" Han Yujue, Fu Changyu, and Han Moyu exclaimed in unison.

"Your real name is Murong Huang. Huang'er, look at your forehead, that petal-like birthmark, and your back, shoulder blades, there are words branded by my own hand!" Han Yueyue spat out a mouthful of blood, staggering and barely able to support her body. She cried, and suddenly laughed again, like a madman.

Han Moyu and Fu Changyu's faces both changed color. Han Moyu remembered the day when he had intimate contact with Fu Changyu, Fu Changyu found the words on her back, and specially hugged her in front of the huge vanity mirror, picked up the small bronze mirror on the table and looked at each other.

She clearly remembered that in the mirror was her smooth back, and on the right shoulder blade, there was a faint word: phoenix. It seemed to be a brand, and Fu Changyu rubbed it several times, but he couldn't erase the word.

"You're not Han Yujue's daughter, you're my Han Yueyue's daughter!!" she cried, and suddenly laughed again, like a madman.

"Huang'er, look at your forehead, that petal-like birthmark, and your back, shoulder blades, there are words under my own hand!"

Han Moyu trembled in horror, and cold sweat continued to pour down her forehead. She remembered that there was indeed such a word on her back, like a brand, which could not be erased. She really couldn't believe the facts in front of her, could it be that the mother she had called for so many years was not her mother, and even her father was not her father at all?!

She once suspected that she was not Ning Rouge's child, but she was convinced that she was Han Yujue's child. She has the same bloodline and the same appearance as him! Who would have thought that the woman in front of her would tell her that she was not Han Yujue's child at all, but was dropped?

She looked at the bloody woman in front of her in horror, and trembled uncontrollably.

"Hahaha~~~~~~ Han Yujue, you know now, the child you have loved for so long Han Moyu is the biological son of me and the emperor of Yan Kingdom, she is the princess of Yan Kingdom, and her real name is Murong Huang. And that, the prince Murong Huang you brought back from the Yan Kingdom, is your own biological son!!"

"Haha, I didn't expect that you actually gave your own son to that bastard emperor and became a plaything under the dog emperor's crotch......" Han Yueyue's flowers trembled, like a madman.

Han Yujue suddenly wowed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. Han Moyu couldn't believe his ears, struggled to break free from Fu Changyu's embrace, and took a few steps back with wide eyes.

"It's your own doing. I am your cousin, we have lived and died together, and you have treated me like this, and you have treated my children like this...... This is retribution! You deserve it!"

Han Yingyue continued to laugh wildly and said, "You have been walking on the bloody edge of the knife all these years, killing people like numbness, just to be able to be crowned an official and knighted, and to win the heart of that woman named Ning Rouge! For the sake of a woman, you don't care about our brother and sister feelings at all......

"You hurt me to marry far away, and then you killed my husband, and my family was ruined, and I can't go back to Qin, and I can't continue to stay in Yan...... I could have been away from the hustle and bustle and living a peaceful ......."

Han Yingyue gasped and burst into tears, "But, now all this is impossible......" said, her body shook, and she was almost about to fall: "You also let my daughter take the golden silk dagger I gave you to stab my heart...... Hahaha...... What a retribution......" Han Yueyue looked up and laughed.

Han Moyu looked at Han Yueyue in horror, and her face became extremely pale.

"Huang'er, come here. Han Yueyue looked at Han Moyu and showed a sad smile.

Han Moyu stood there dumbfounded, motionless, as if he had become a piece of wood.

"Huang'er, my mother is no good, don't you want to come over? Do you want my mother to be so unwilling?" Han Yueyue's eyes were covered with a layer of sad mist; "Do you really want to continue to stay in front of your father-killing enemy?" Come, come to your mother's side......"

Han Moyu looked at Han Yujue Han Yujue, the father he had always relied on, who he had been looking forward to coming back day and night, and who he deeply admired, that great man, turned out to be his father's killer? Why, why did this happen! Why did you tell her this cruel truth! Why did you let her commit this crime of killing her mother!