Chapter 192: Relatives Examination (3)

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Nan Aotian's eyes, the waiter's eyes, and Wan Yanmin's eyes all quietly gathered on the movement of the two drops of red.

Only Nanyue looked at Wan Yan Min with complicated eyes.

Blood dripped and swirled in the water, and the deep red spread out, twisting into wisps of varying shades.

Eventually, the two drops of red melted together.

The corners of Nan Aotian's eyes twitched, and his gaze fell on Nan Yue's face with a slight shock, looking left and right, as if he was looking at his daughter's face for the first time in so many years.

Nan Yue didn't pay much attention to the result at first, but Nan Aotian looked at him weakly, and slowly looked at the vessel.

They really blended together.

Nanyue couldn't help but lean back, and stumbled twice before standing firm.

Say......

Say......

No way.

She closed her eyes and shook her head, then opened her eyes prayerfully and looked at the vessel.

There are no errors.

The two drops of blood fused together completely.

That is to say, she is Nan Aotian's biological daughter.

Nanyue was shocked, and suddenly looked for Wan Yan Min worriedly as if she had thought of something.

Those dark eyes had been looking at her for a long time.

For a long time.

She opened her mouth and found that she was speechless.

The two drops of blood are completely integrated together, and this is the most powerful eloquence - she Nanyue is Nan Aotian's biological daughter, her own.

That is to say, in front of Wan Yanmin, she became a complete liar from head to toe.

But how, how could it be......

If the man in front of her was really her biological father, how could she be left out like a reed for fourteen years. Living in the most remote garden, you can be bullied by any underdog.

And every time Nan Aotian saw her eyes, it made her feel that it was an unjustifiable mistake to live in this world.

What's more, Xi Niang was dying and told her in every possible way. asked her to find her own mother. If Xi Niang is not her own mother, how can Nan Aotian be her father?

No way.

Nanyue shook her head frantically at the two drops of blood that were melting closer and closer.

"No, I'm going to do it all over again......" She snatched the needle from the waiter's hand and stabbed her arm.

"No need." Wan Yanmin kept staring at Nanyue.

He approached her, each step making Nanyue feel terrified.

Wan Yan Min's cold index finger held up Nanyue's chin, her voice was like falling snow in the middle of winter, and a cold and stunning light swept down in her eyes: "I said, no need. ”

But the blood had flowed like a pour, and it had all been collected like a pilgrimage to the first two drops, or to be exact, now a drop of bright red.

Nanyue forgot the pain, she was almost unconscious, and could only feel the chill emanating from Wan Yan Min's body.

That kind of coldness is the real wound for Nanyue.

"Listen to my explanation...... "Clever as she is, at this moment she can only squeeze out words that she doesn't know how to continue from her dry mouth.

What did she have to explain?

How did she explain it?

I don't even know how to explain myself for such a result.

Wan Yan Min turned his back, left Nan Yue completely behind him, and announced loudly to the ministers: "Du Wanruo slandered the queen and was sent to the red prison, and the ministers dared to make trouble in the future, behead!" The queen is the daughter of the upright prime minister and the virtuous queen of me. ”

Wan Yan Min bit the words "Virtuous Queen" very hard, his eyes were cold and depressed on Nanyue, and the night in those eyes made Nanyue frightened.

"Damn it!"

The ministers who first agitated for the inspection of their relatives all knelt down, and their faces were as pale as earth.

Wan Yan Min walked out of the main hall without saying a word, and his robe set off a gloomy wind around Nanyue.

He is far away, his back like a moving sculpture.

Nanyue was stunned for a long time before she hurriedly followed.

Only the ministers who knelt on the ground and Nan Aotian who stood and stared were left in the court.

Nanyue ran on the rock-filled pavement of the Imperial Garden, her dress whipping up light smoke and dust.

She had to explain, or she would lose something. Only then did she realize that she cared so much, about her impression in that person's heart, about who she was in his eyes, about the most important trust.

Even if she slowed down a little, she would see that the door of his heart completely cut her out, like a net of apocalyptic cages falling from the sky.

How could she be, Nan Aotian's daughter? Impossible, impossible, impossible!

Impossible!

Wanyan Min, listen to my explanation......

She chased after it with all her might, but there always seemed to be something like a mist in front of her, until she could no longer see the familiar black clothes.

A shadow descended from the sky, and it was the wind.

"The queen mother, her subordinates are under the order of the emperor, the queen mother has been troubled in many ways in recent days, and she is quite frightened today, so it is better to live and recuperate in the Jiaofang Palace."

"I'm going to see Yan Min." There was no sparkle in her eyes.

"The emperor specially told me that no one has been seen in the past few days, especially Niangniang."

Nanyue sensed that Yu Feng's indifference was a little more angry than usual. It was the wrath of the master.

He still didn't finish Yan Min would hide it, that person, he didn't even say a word to her, whether it was anger and suspicion, disappointment and disdain, all of them were hidden in an ice cellar on his face, which made people feel chilling to the bone.

"Niangniang, my subordinates escorted Niangniang back to the palace." The almost mandatory tone of the wind made Nanyue feel a huge disappointment. She glanced in the direction of Shengxuan Palace, stepped back step by step, and returned to the Jiaofang Hall like a fugue.

After Nanyue returned to the Jiaofang Hall with a thin consciousness, she really understood what Yu Feng meant by "good life and recuperation", she was under house arrest, not to mention making any excuses, it was impossible to even go out.

Yufeng guarded the door of the Jiaofang Hall day and night, and not even a fly could fly in.

If it was usual, Nanyue would definitely try to escape. Although her martial arts skills are not as good as those of the wind, she has already refined half of the tenth-order swordsmanship, and if she uses a little skillful skill, it is unknown who will win and who will lose now.

It's just that now she has neither the heart nor the power.

Since Xi Niang's death, she has worked hard to laugh every day, trying to protect the people she cares about, and in the fight with all kinds of people in Nanfu, she has long had nothing that she can't bear. But today's blow completely destroyed all the strength that had been disguised, and she once again felt like a joke made by God for fun.

Nan Aotian is her biological father!

She had 10,000 reasons not to believe it, but nothing could resist seeing it with her own eyes. Those two drops of blood blended together distinctly and distinctly, becoming ironclad evidence.

How is that possible?

How could it be!

I heard some old people in Nanfu say that after Xi Niang's death, Feng Yanji found someone to come to test her blood once, and Nan Aotian never wanted to see her again after that. If this was the case, it should have been proved at that time that she and Nan Aotian were not related by blood at all, and there was no ...... at all

However, what kind of rumors can be as true as seeing them with both eyes?

It's so real that it's helpless.

Even if Yan Min is willing to see her now, what can she defend herself. The eyes of the Manchao have seen it and witnessed it, she is like a fake, and the father is out of person.

"Why?" She clutched her forehead, desperately trying to find an answer, one that would explain her ill-fated fate.

Nanyue asked for a pot of the strongest "burning knife", and the imperial dining room respectfully provided the oldest and best ingredients. Nanyue, whose identity has been confirmed, is more noble than ever in the eyes of the next people.