He wished that his guess was wrong, but he was too careful, it was just a coincidence. The person he has loved for many years is his daughter, and if it is fake, there is no suspicion. But the truth gave him a hard slap in the face, which made his old face snap and hurt.

The blood is not combined.

Obviously, more than 20 years ago, he personally confessed to her with blood, and the blood was integrated in the bowl, and his heart, which had been dormant for many years, was re-nourished because of his daughter's loss, and he swore that this time he would love her well, and never let her suffer in a place he didn't know again, and never let her suffer a little more grievance under his nose. So when she came to cry to him, the anger in his heart was like empathy. So he almost regarded the person who wronged his daughter as an enemy, and he was bent on helping his daughter get justice.

He didn't harm the other party himself, but after Princess An's death, there were rumors that when King An favored his concubine and killed his wife, he used his power to suppress the rumors. He just wanted the person who bullied his daughter to die without peace, but in the end?

When he got the painting, his mind went blank for a moment. At first, she thought that the person in the painting was her daughter of the concubine in the palace, but the scholar said that this painting was painted by him in the northwest, but the past that Zhou Guifei once said never mentioned that she had lived in the northwest.

The daughter he had loved for many years was an impostor, and the woman in the painting might be his real daughter.

After getting the painting, he immediately summoned the scholar and learned the identity of the person in the painting. The woman in the painting is famous in the northwest, and she is a heroine who has killed thieves and beheaded enemies on the battlefield. She left the northwest and came to the capital, and was assigned by the emperor to marry a prince. These are the exact words of the scholar.

When he heard this, he felt a blast in his brain, and a bad premonition filled his body.

There are not many women who have been on the battlefield. Those who have been on the battlefield and married the prince have a clear goal.

Zhou Xiang aged a lot in an instant. Fear began in his heart, and he feared that what he had guessed would become reality.

He kept comforting himself that he was just thinking too much, he and Zhou Ling had a blood test, and the blood was blended, there was no doubt that they were biological father and daughter. But once the seeds of doubt are planted, they germinate and grow wildly in the heart. And then begin to occupy the whole mind.

Therefore, in order to give himself a result today, he took advantage of Ye Furong's matter to enter the palace and put a sleeping medicine in Zhou Ling's medicine. Then a blood test is repeated.

The results speak for themselves. The blood was in its own right, and there was no sign of merging. So, what was the purpose of father-daughter filial piety more than 20 years ago?

The most terrifying thing is not that he has been deceived by a fake person for more than 20 years, but that she helped this imposter kill her own daughter!

If the person in the painting is really her daughter, and the person in the painting is really Princess An...... If only I had known it would have been so. He will prevent this tragedy from happening no matter what, he will never let anyone touch a single hair of her, instead of watching the excitement indifferently knowing that he has murderous intent towards her, and helping those who killed her to clean up the mess!

Zhou Xiang's heart was occupied by a strong killing intent.

Even though he himself was not clean, the people who killed his daughter were alive and well! And his own grandson has lived in the Anwang Mansion for nearly twenty years!

And what about him? What did he, a father, do for his daughter? What have you done for your grandson?

If it weren't for that Fang Xiaoyu who saved Xici's child, would that time be their eternal separation? Could it be that if he doesn't even have a chance to recognize each other, he will no longer be eligible to atone for his sins?

That's why that Fang Xiaoyu looked at him with such an almost sympathetic gaze that day, so that day she said that if he killed Ye Xi, she would regret it for the rest of her life?

She knew about that girl. So when facing him, there was a faint hostility, and his eyes were full of ridicule and disdain. So, does the child know about Xici too? But he never wanted to recognize himself, because he didn't forgive himself?

Did he feel that he also had a part in the murder of his mother, so he hated him and didn't want to have anything to do with him?

Zhou Xiang only felt a splitting headache. What did he do? What he's done all these years!

His daughter. His own daughter! Since she was born, he has not fulfilled his responsibilities as a father for a day, not only lost her, but also caused her to be hurt again and again, he is not qualified to be a father! There's no right to let that kid call him grandfather!

At this time. The door was gently pushed open, and Mrs. Zhou Xiang entered the room with a bowl of white fungus lotus seed soup and said, "Master, the soup that has been boiling in the kitchen in the morning should be drunk while it is hot." Don't be too sad. ”

Mrs. Zhou Xiang saw that Zhou Xiang's face was not good, and thought that he was sad for the death of Furong's child. She is a woman, and she has no other skills, so she can only comfort her with words, but as she speaks, her own tears fall out.

"What are you crying about!" Zhou Xiang was thinking about Jian An and Ye Xici. The tone was not very good, but he and his wife had always been affectionate, and he knew that he was angry for no reason, so he immediately changed his face and said a few words of comfort.

Mrs. Zhou Xiang wiped a few tears with a handkerchief, and said with a little sadness on her face: "Furong's child is just a thin life, and she has such a good illness, so many people in the palace, how can others have nothing to do, but she is so unlucky?" The prince was also infected with the plague, but he was lucky, and he waited for the antidote to the plague, why did it not him but the child of Fleur who died! ”

The old lady was also sad and confused, so she didn't choose to speak. In addition, the prince has always been in the same situation as Ye Shucheng, and in the future, he will only be able to survive one of them, and the old lady naturally wants to look to her grandson, of course, she hopes that the prince will simply die cleanly.

She thought so, and said so. If these words were left in the past, Zhou Xiang would definitely agree with them, but now it is not what it used to be, when he heard this, he was a thousand or ten thousand unhappy in his heart, so he scolded: "What nonsense! The people of Taizi Ji have their own natural appearance, how can they be knocked down by a plague! As for that leaf hibiscus, death is dead, what is there to be sad about! ”

"Sir?" Mrs. Zhou Xiang was slightly stunned, she didn't know what was wrong with the lord today, but she would talk to the prince.

What's more, Fleur is his own granddaughter, how can he be so cold and ruthless?

Zhou Xiang didn't care about the crown prince at all, but now he learned that Ye Xici might be his true grandson. And Ye Xici is a member of the prince's faction, so he naturally doesn't want the prince to have an accident.

Now Ye Xici's qiē is what he desperately wants to make up for and protect.

And Zhou Ling is good, Ye Shucheng is good. Ye Furong is good, he wishes that they would all die well!

"Sir, why do you say such hurtful things? Furong's child doesn't respect you less on weekdays, but now she is blushing and unlucky, so the lord is not sad. How so? If Ling'er's child listened, how sad would he be? As soon as Mrs. Zhou Xiang mentioned this, she burst into tears and wept silently.

"Don't talk to me about that seed! He's not my daughter! Mrs. Zhou Xiang didn't mention it, and this mention immediately aroused Zhou Xiang's guilt and heart, which made him furious, and swept all the calligraphy and paintings on the desk except for the painting that might have been Princess An's childhood, scattered messily.

Mrs. Zhou Xiang was frightened by the roar of her master. She has been married to him for half her life, and she has never seen him be so angry with her.

"Master, did Ling'er's kid make you angry? Don't blame her. She must have been overly sad because she had lost Fleur, so she would do something that annoyed the master, and the master saw that the child had just lost his daughter, so don't be angry with her. Mrs. Zhou Xiang hurriedly gave Zhou Xiang a good breath, and then continued: "Master, we understand the pain of losing your daughter best, you should be considerate and considerate of that child, so don't worry about her anymore, okay?" ”

Mrs. Zhou Xiang still thinks that Zhou Ling is her daughter, and she has not taken good care of her and let her be stolen. She has always been obsessed, even if her daughter has been found now, she still feels guilty, so she always wants to give her all the best. to make up for the lack of family affection over the years.

But Zhou Xiang's face is getting worse and worse, his whole face is inky, and the green tendons can be faintly seen on his forehead, which shows that his anger has accumulated to a critical point of outbreak.

Zhou Xiang clenched his fist and smashed a few punches on the desk, and black green had already appeared on the fist, and Mrs. Zhou Xiang was even more frightened when she saw it. hurriedly went up to stop him: "Master, what's wrong with you?" Why do you want to hurt your body like this? If Ling'er knew that she was angry with you like this, she would definitely feel uneasy. ”

"Will she be upset? She has been a ghost in front of people and behind her for so many years, and she will still feel uneasy about playing the two old things you and me? Zhou Xiang roared angrily, if the person in front of him was not his beloved wife, he wished that someone would kick him out to calm his anger!

Mrs. Zhou Xiang didn't expect that the master entered the palace once, and as soon as she came back, she was so angry, and she didn't know what happened to make the master so angry, so she said in a soft tone: "Master, Ling'er, what did she do to provoke you to be so angry?" She is our daughter, there is no enmity between father and daughter, if there is anything, you can say it, and let me share the burden for you. If it's really Ling'er's fault, I'll go into the palace and teach her a lesson! Even if she is a concubine, there is no reason to disobey her parents! ”

"She's not our daughter! In the future, her life and death, don't want to worry me about half a point again! Zhou Xiang was so angry that he almost couldn't stand on his feet, but fortunately, Mrs. Zhou Xiang immediately held him up.

"Master, don't be angry. We finally found her back, how many years have I held it in my hand for fear of falling, and I was afraid of melting in my mouth, even if she has a thousand things, you don't want to say such things. Mrs. Zhou Xiang complained about her daughter in her heart, she didn't know what she had done, but she could make the master say something that she didn't recognize again.

Zhou Xiang looked at his wife's face and felt for a moment that they were so pathetic. The daughter who was holding it in the palm of her hand like that turned out to be a complete impostor, how should her wife bear such a blow?

But he couldn't hide it from her. Once you don't tell it, the lady may continue to recognize the thief as a woman, which is even more cruel.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xiang flattened the painting on the desk again, pulled his wife closer and said, "Come and see." ”

Mrs. Zhou Xiang didn't know why, so she glanced down at the old man's point, and saw that a young woman with a bright smile on the drawing paper was deeply attracted to her, so that she couldn't take her eyes off.

"This is the old man's drawing?" Mrs. Zhou Xiang was a little puzzled, this touch, the style of this painting is completely different from the master.

"This is a painting from the pawn shop, what do you see?" Zhou Xiangdao.

Mrs. Zhou Xiang took a closer look, and her eyes were suddenly attracted by the birthmark on the woman's arm and said, "This birthmark ......"

Zhou Xiang nodded.

"Our daughter? Is it Ling'er? Mrs. Zhou Xiang immediately fell in love with this painting.

"It's our daughter, but it's not the imposter in the palace!" Zhou Xiang said viciously.

"What are you talking about, sir!" Mrs. Zhou Xiang said reproachfully: "Since the person in the painting is our daughter, isn't it Ling'er?" ”

"I've said many times that the one in the palace isn't our daughter, he's a fake! It's the culprit who killed our daughter! Zhou Xiang showed murderous intent.

"What? How is this possible? Mrs. Zhou Xiang looked terrified.

"This painting is an old scholar who traveled to the northwest when he was young and saw it, that Zhou Ling said, how did she ever go to the northwest? I became suspicious because of this painting, today I entered the palace through her illness, while she was asleep, I personally re-dripped blood for a blood test, the blood is not compatible at all, but will there be a fake? The person in this painting is not Zhou Ling, it is Jian An, it is Princess An, who Zhou Ling regards as a thorn in the flesh, I actually helped this imposter to bully our biological daughter, I am a father in vain! Zhou Xiang said as he spoke, unable to hide the sadness in his heart, and actually cried loudly.

Mrs. Zhou Xiang was stunned by Zhou Xiang's words, and she didn't know how to react.

She knows her master. He loves his daughter and is never inferior to himself as a mother. If it weren't for this, the master would never joke with her about such a thing.

Ling'er is not her own daughter? Princess Ann is?

How is this possible? The person she has loved for many years is an enemy, and the person she has hated for many years is her own daughter who is pregnant for October?

How is this possible? How could she accept such a fact?

When Mrs. Zhou Xiang thought of this, she was unsteady on her feet, and the whole person fainted.

"Madame!" As soon as Zhou Xiang saw his wife faint, he immediately nervously called someone to help his wife back to the room to rest, and called the imperial doctor to treat his wife, and he himself stayed by his side, just because he was afraid that his wife would not be able to bear the blow and faint again after waking up, so he wanted to stay here to comfort her.

But at this time, someone from outside suddenly came to report, saying that someone asked to see him.

Zhou Xiang was irritable in his heart, waved his hand and said, "I don't see!" ”

"Master, it is Her Royal Highness the eldest princess who can ask to see you." The subordinate looked embarrassed.

"The eldest princess is here?" Zhou Xiang frowned and said, "Please wait in the front hall for the eldest princess, and the old man will go immediately." ”

"Yes, sir." The subordinate then breathed a sigh of relief and retreated.

Zhou Xiang's brows did not stretch, and he said in his heart, what is the eldest princess coming to the house for at this time? (To be continued.) )

PS: Thank you for the peace charm of [Hengduan Jiangshan]~