"I know!" King Xiangjun hurriedly explained, "In fact, your mother has never had an affair with Wen Changbo, it is your aunt who has an affair with him, and your cousin Jiang Yue is Wen Changbo's daughter, but at that time, your aunt was a married woman, and Wen Changbo was not conscious of the drug, so he misidentified your mother who was looking for someone later." "It's impossible, even if it's a misidentification, my mother will explain it clearly." Zhen Zhaoyao still can't accept this fact.

"Yes! Your mother explained, but your father didn't believe it, it happened that the old uncle passed away, Wen Changbo hurriedly returned to Beijing to mourn, and when he went to pick up your mother again, you and your sister had been born. ”

"Xu is because your sister is weak and difficult to support, so your mother made the mistake of letting Wen Changbo take your sister away."

"Is that so?" Zhen Zhaoyao always felt that something was wrong, "What about the letter?" How do you interpret the letter? ”

"That letter was sent by Wen Changbo later, he still wanted to take your mother and you to Beijing, but your mother refused, which I later learned from Wen Changbo." King Xiangjun said with some melancholy.

"But my mother passed away a long time ago, even if I am not Wen Changbo's daughter, how can he know?" Zhen Zhaoyao finally thought of the crux of the problem.

Even if she is not Wen Changbo's daughter, and everyone in the know is dead, she can only be wrong, unless she ......

Unless she shows up!

King Xiangjun gently touched Zhen Zhaoyao's face, then straightened the broken hair on her forehead, took the person into his arms and asked, "Do you remember that in the winter five years later, the envoys from the south came to Kyoto?" ”

"That envoy is my father?" Zhen Zhaoyao couldn't wait to ask.

"It's not!" King Xiangjun explained, "I said that the one who can wear the dragon and phoenix jade pendant is not the royal family, your father is the prince of Nanli!" ”

"The prince of Nanli?" Zhen Zhaoyao's eyes widened suddenly, isn't that the father-killing enemy of King Xiangjun?

Feeling the stiff body of the person in his arms, King Xiangjun patted it lightly a few times and said comfortingly, "It's the one who killed my father back then!" ”

Zhen Zhaoyao knew that the prince of Xianning Kingdom and the prince died together, although the mastermind died, but the remnants still existed, and the king of Xiangjun had been practicing martial arts diligently all these years, just to avenge his father one day and kill all the people who killed his father!

Zhen Zhao's head left his shoulder, and he asked in surprise, "Then you still ......?"

"I'm still marrying you? I still love you? King Xiangjun asked for her.

"That's the business of the previous generation, it has nothing to do with you and me, besides, I waited for you for the eighth life, and now it's the ninth life, I sacrificed so much to reunite with you, I don't want to miss you anymore."

"Sacrifice?" Zhen Zhaoyao asked in surprise, "Where is the sacrifice?" ”

King Xiangjun's eyes were deep, and he wouldn't tell her that after she died in his previous life, he went to Huguo Temple with her body in his arms.

Ask the abbot master to plant concentric rings for the two, the concentric rings were originally interlocking and needed to be planted on the living body, but at that time, Zhen Zhaoyao was already dead and couldn't be planted at all.

The king of Xiangjun used his own blood as a guide and planted a concentric ring, and the concentric ring is to live and die together, and since the time he planted it, he has been a dead man.

He held Zhen Zhaoyao's hand, but what was playing in his mind was the memories of previous lives, it turned out that they had been reunited for eight lifetimes, and they had met and known each other for eight lifetimes but couldn't promise each other, he was really unwilling!

In this life, he was reborn at the age of five, when he was confused and did not remember the memories of his past life, but he always knew that he lived for one person in his life, and sooner or later, that person would appear in his life.

The concentric rings planted in her body are always restrained by the other party, as long as she is injured, she will vomit blood and faint, it's really unfair to think about it!

But there is also a little sweetness in this burden.

In the last life, he was the king of the county, she was a noble daughter, and he exchanged his blood for her rebirth!

In the seventh life, he was the prince, she was a people's daughter, and he used the emperor to exchange her for rebirth!

In the sixth life, he is a top immortal, she is a drop of dew in front of the Buddha hall, and he used his life's cultivation to exchange her for rebirth!

In the fifth life, he is a chivalrous man, she is a noble girl, and he shed his last drop of blood to protect her!

In the fourth life, she is a princess, he is a monk, she has never married, and he has also chanted in the palace Anhua Hall for life!

In the third life, she is the empress, but he is a male favorite, and he wants to see and fall in love but can't be open!

In the second life, he is the emperor, and she is the princess of Heqin, this is the life closest to their status, but the person she married is not him!

In the first life, he was the cinnabar mole under her eyes, which grew on her face, but he was disgusted every day, and he still rushed it with tears at every turn.

Thinking of this, King Xiangjun raised his hand and silently shook the tear mole under his eyes, which glowed with a bewitching glow under the light of warm orange candlelight.

This mole is where the blood in his heart dripped from his previous life, and after nine lives, this mole reappeared.

"What are you thinking? So you avenged me? Zhen Zhaoyao raised his head and asked.

"Hmm!" King Xiangjun nodded lightly, he didn't want to take revenge, he would rather Zhen Zhaoyao live well.

Zhen Zhaoyao was silent and said, "Then why did you also die on the execution ground later?" ”

Because of the concentric rings I planted, silly girl, if one of the two people who planted the concentric rings died, the other would die, but he didn't want to tell her, but said, "Maybe you are angry, and maybe you have finally embraced you and are very sad." ”

"Cut~~" Zhen sneered, thinking that she was too sad for her, which made her moved.

But she still found it difficult to accept that her father, who had always loved her, was the real murderer who killed her in her previous life, and let Zhen Zhaoluo do it, that was his beloved daughter!

"Zhen Zhaoluo doesn't look like someone who will kill people indiscriminately, even if she has her father's order, she won't be so ruthless." When she was on the verge of death in her previous life, she could clearly feel the monstrous hatred in Zhen Zhaoluo's heart.

She ...... Fall in love with Lin Zichen......" King Xiangjun hesitated.

"After Lin Zichen's death, she was unhappy, at that time you were her own sister, she didn't have a seizure, and when she knew that you were an impostor, she didn't care about the past at all, and counted Lin Zichen's death on your head!"

It turned out that this was the case, Zhen Zhaoyao was silent, Brother Lin's death was a thorn in her heart, but fortunately, that thorn was successfully pulled out in this life.

Seeing that his face was melancholy, King Xiangjun saw him take him into his arms, and his tone was a little coquettish, and said, "Lady, I want a child, a child belonging to the two of us!" ”

The moon hung hollow, the room was silent, and the moonlight climbed up the bed curtain like a naughty child, as if he wanted to peek into the house, but after all, he only saw the two people who hugged each other and slept together.

It's been a year in the blink of an eye, and this year has been a long wait, and in the spring of the second year, the news that Zhen Zhaoyao is pregnant came out.

On the day the good news came out, His Majesty ordered someone to draw up a holy decree and send it to the county king's mansion, and Feng Zhen swaggered as the princess of Xiangjun.

That impatient look, it seems that I have already had this idea!