"People have seven meridians and eight veins, and the veins are divided into twelve elephants, and the image has a spiritual root, and the spiritual root is taken from the inheritance of parents, and those divine beasts who awaken by bloodline inheritance are taught the Dharma in this way. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info distinguishes the pulse, that is, the method of distinguishing the spiritual root, which can determine the intimacy.

However, it is rumored that the most accurate way to distinguish the pulse is the 10,000-year-old acacia wood and the adult dragon's blood tree, plus the divine order forged by the star iron, so that you can accurately judge whether the pulse is the same inheritance!

If the blood of the heart is fused and the pulse is matched, the Divine Decree will turn into a blood-red color, which can prove that the two have a direct blood relationship!

If the divine order does not change color, it is a stranger who has nothing to do with it.

If the divine order changes color but is light, the two may be blood relatives but not close, they should be cousins or something!

Am I right? Qi Liujia said the method of distinguishing the pulse.

"The Medicine Emperor is right, because I want to store the Yuan Breath, so I found the Divine Xuan Order. I thought that the Yuan Breath was exhausted, and it was useless to keep the Divine Xuan Order, but now I want to use it to identify the pulse and prove the identity of worry-free!

This is really a trick! Chonghua slowly pulled out a black wooden card from his sleeve.

Huang Mang didn't say a word, and directly closed his eyes and urged out a drop of blood from his heart, which dripped into the wooden card.

Worry-free also walked over slowly, learning from the emperor's appearance, and urged out a drop of blood.

After the two drops of blood dripped into the Divine Order, everyone stared nervously at the black wooden plaque.

Time passed little by little, and the black wooden sign was still silent, without the slightest change.

Su Qingluan and the others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and Huang Mang's hand in his sleeve slowly let go.

Reverse Cangsong's brows furrowed tightly, and he seemed to be a little shocked: "How can there be no reaction?" ”

Qi Liujia held on to the wooden plaque and gently rubbed the surface with his hand, as if he was studying whether the wooden plaque was broken.

Chonghua coughed lightly again, and said faintly: "The method of distinguishing the pulse takes a pillar of incense time to show the true result. Calm down, everyone. ”

Qi Liujia seemed to hear this for the first time, and looked at Chonghua with a wide stumble, and said, "Is that really the case?" ”

Chonghua said categorically: "That's true! Don't worry, Emperor Yao, worry-free and Huangmang are blood relatives, there is absolutely nothing wrong with this..."

Hearing Chonghua's affirmative answer, Huang Mang's pupils shrank suddenly.

After a pillar of incense, the black divine order really turned blood red little by little, and the original black wooden plaque became as crystal clear as blood jade later.

Worry-free is really the daughter of Huangmang!

Everything Chonghua said was true.

"Huangmang, the facts are in front of you, you can't deny it! Since you can't give up Su Qianruo, then accept her as a concubine. As for Chonghua and Wuwu, you deserve to give them a name.

Chonghua is generous, you can ignore this.

But worry-free is your daughter, and she will marry in the future, this identity must be determined, otherwise it will make people laugh and criticize. ”

Chonghua lowered his eyes, his tone was quiet, and said: "I can let anything, as long as it's good for you, I can do nothing." But worry-free is your daughter, my daughter, our flesh and blood, I..."

Chonghua was emotional, and the corners of her mouth began to ooze blood again, and she inhaled hard, her face becoming more and more pale.

Carefree gently hugged Chonghua, her face was full of grief and uncertainty, the corners of her eyes were slightly red, and her bright eyes gradually became moist and crystalline.

"Mother, father... Does my father not want me? Is it because I offended my little mother, so he annoyed me, and he refused to admit even blood and family affection? ”

Chonghua just looked at Huang Mang with great sadness, and couldn't stop comforting Wuwu, "Wuwu, no, he won't be so ruthless and unjust... He will recognize you. ”

Su Qianruo felt that her mouth was straight and astringent, Long Wuwu took a bite of a little lady, and offended one by one, this is to confirm that she hindered the reunion of their father and daughter, and made a bad accusation from it.

But Long Wuwu is a junior and the daughter of Huang Mang, as an elder, she can't be as knowledgeable as Long Wuwu, right?

What's more, she did fall in love with Huangmang, someone else's father, someone else's husband!

Almost at this moment, Su Qianruo felt that there was something invisible between himself and Huang Mang, and between him and her, it was no longer possible to realize the expectation of a lifetime and a couple, even if Hua Fa was attached to him.

She involuntarily took a small half step back, slowly widening the distance between herself and Huang Mang, Su Qianruo lowered her head and looked at the shadows on the ground, the shadows of the two slowly overlapped, Su Qianruo only needed to turn around lightly and take another step to the right, and the shadows would be separated in an instant.

She raised her steps and tried to step out, but her feet were like pig iron, and she couldn't move any way.

Could it be that she really wants to accept such an identity and be mixed in the Huangmang's family?

No, you can't!

She is a latecomer after all!

But what about the love between her and Huang Mang?

Just let it disappear and forget about the years?

Also, it seems that I can't give up...... Just thinking about it like this, it's already broken.

So what to do, what to do?

Su Qianruo herself was also confused.

She didn't know that just as she raised her foot and slowly retreated, Huang Mang's hand had already been slowly pinched.

His gaze was firmly glued to Su Qianruo, turning back with her every movement and every look.

He watched every bit of her struggle.

Su Qianruo felt several lines of sight, all staring at her tightly, her sister's worry and distress, Long Zhan's embarrassment, Lan Shaoyan's condensation, Wusu's anger and depression, and the coercion and coercion of the anti-cangsong, the carefree disdain and sneer, and Chonghua's vague glance.

If you want to give up the emperor, it will be more painful than when you cut your heart, right?

But she promised him that she would not give him to anyone, no matter at any time, anywhere, under any circumstances, she would never let go!

The lifted foot finally fell, and she gritted her teeth, slowly, slowly, and slowly walked back half a step, and stood back at Huang Mang's side.

Almost as the shadows of the two merged with each other and intertwined, she heard Huang Mang's irrepressible sigh.

"Su Qianruo, you have finally learned! You finally put me in the most important position, and you finally refuse to grieve yourself and fulfill others!

It's good, it's really good! I was relieved. ”

Huang Mang's attitude was obviously biased towards Su Qianruo, which shocked both Cangsong and Chonghua.

"Huangmang, you are, are you going to like the new and hate the old, and live up to Chonghua? Don't you even want to admit your flesh and blood? ”

Contrary to Cangsong's words, every word is an accusation, a ruthless and ruthless accusation against the emperor.

Chonghua burst into tears, and Long Wuwu stared at Su Qianruo with hatred: "Why is it bad every time I see you?!" (To be continued.) )