Soon, on the day of the doctor's follow-up, Nan Qiao glanced at Ji Wuyu waiting outside the bead curtain, and his eyes slowly fell on the doctor.

The doctor checked the pulse, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he thought that something was wrong, and the princess didn't look like she was pregnant at all.

When the doctor raised his head and was about to say something, he stared at Nan Qiao's pupils for a few seconds and swallowed the original words as if he was stuck in his throat.

Behind the bead curtain, Nan Qiao asked, "Is the child in my belly okay?" ”

Her pupils shrank slightly, secretly conveying something, and the doctor responded again and again after making eye contact, "It's okay!" ”

"Okay, let's go and report to the prince!" After saying this, Nan Qiao withdrew the hand that checked the pulse, slowly lowered his sleeve, picked up the embroidered handkerchief from the table next to him and began to embroider it stitch by stitch.

Ji Wuyu didn't know that Nan Qiao could hypnotize before, but he couldn't imagine that Nan Qiao's pupil technique was so powerful now, and she didn't need a soul bell to control a person in a short period of time, and even sometimes in front of others, she could also control people's hearts without being noticed.

After a while, Ji Wuyu opened the bead curtain and walked in, he slowly walked to Nan Qiao and sat down, holding her hand that was placed on his lap.

"Jojo, how are you feeling? Are there any discomforts? ”

Even when he was wearing a mask, she could feel the unusual enthusiasm.

Nan Qiao lowered his eyes and didn't answer him, just shook his head slightly, but he didn't think that he suddenly put his arm around her waist and gently leaned his head on her stomach to listen.

This move shocked Nan Qiao's heart, but it was inexplicably warm, but unfortunately, she was not pregnant, and this lie was forced by him to tell her.

"Jojo, you're so nice!" The man lying on the side of her belly said happily.

Nan Qiao frowned slightly, with mixed feelings in his heart, and finally slowly closed his eyes.

The next day, when Nan Qiao woke up, Ji Wuyu was gone, she reached out and touched the place where his residual warmth remained, for some reason, there was a strange feeling in her heart.

After a while, she heard the door open, smelled the smell of food, and saw a slender shadow swaying through the beaded curtain.

At first, she thought it was someone else, but when she got up and walked over, she realized that it was him.

Nan Qiao stared blankly at the pair of slender hands placing the dishes back and forth, and when he carefully put the millet porridge into the bowl, his heart seemed to be hit by something, and his eyes were sore and swollen, warm and painful, and inexplicably a little moist.

Sensing that Nan Qiao was looking at him, the moment Ji Wuyu turned around, Nan Qiao turned around almost at the same time, and quietly raised his hand to wipe the traces from the corners of his eyes.

At noon, Nanfeng, who had been in the air for a few days, sent someone to send her a message and asked her to go to Feihuang Tower again.

Nan Qiao simply cleaned up and went anyway.

It's just that when I went this time, I didn't see Nanfeng, but saw Cen Xi, who I hadn't seen for many days, in the box, Nan Qiao was shocked, and realized that it was too late to leave when he was him.

"Why are you here again?" For Cen Xi, she only hated and couldn't kill him.

Cen Xi is wearing a dark purple robe today, wearing a black fox fur embroidered with golden flowers, and at the neckline of the big one, two strings of delicate black tassels fall, this gorgeous dress does not match his youthful face on Cen Xi's body, but has a more scheming temperament in it.

When he saw Nan Qiao, his eyes stayed on her abdomen, the unpredictable essence leaked out, and the deep fist trembled slightly in the sleeve.

After a while, Cen Xi returned to his former warmth and jade, and said, "Qiaoqiao, you don't want to see me like that?" ”

Remembering that today was Nanfeng's appointment, Nan Qiao sneered and asked, "Did you collude with Nanfeng?" ”

Cen Xi leaned forward slightly, put his arm on the table, and looked at her affectionately and corrected,

"Qiaoqiao, how can this be called collusion? Wei Guo and the Southern Jin Dynasty have always been allies and friends. "He's still so shameless.

"No wonder!" Nan Qiao remembered that everyone in the Jiangling Mansion was arrested that day, and only Nanfeng could return to the Southern Jin Dynasty safely, she should have thought of it a long time ago.

The corners of Cen Xi's lips curled and said to her, "Qiaoqiao, sit down and speak slowly!" He was afraid that if he stared at her stomach again, he would not be able to help but knock down that evil seed directly, but he had just seen her and didn't want to hurt her.

Nan Qiao also noticed the killing intent that inadvertently flashed in Cen Xi's eyes, and his pupils shrank, so he had to sit down calmly.

"What do you want me to do?" She asked again impatiently.

Cen Xi clapped his hands three times, and soon a maid outside pushed the door in, holding a box in her hand and respectfully putting it in front of Nan Qiao.

"What is this?" She asked.

Cen Xi raised his eyebrows, "Evidence." ”

"What evidence?" Nan Qiao asked.

"Evidence of your origins." He said.

Nan Qiao half-convinced opened the box, and inside was a small piece of clothing that was worn by a few months old baby.

"Doesn't it sound familiar?" Cen Xi asked with a smile.

"Where did you get that?" Of course, Nan Qiao recognized that it was the clothes she was wearing when she was retrieved.

"Look at the way you look, you can't be wrong!" Cen Xi continued, "The material of this garment comes from the Great Xuan Palace. ”

"Impossible!" The small clothes in his hand slipped off, and Nan Qiao looked up at him in disbelief, "The material can be faked, this is impossible!" ”

"I knew you wouldn't believe it, so I also brought the palace maid who made this dress at that time, this material can be forged, but this crochet seamless craftsmanship, only she can do it in the entire Daxuan Palace, I believe that only the most valuable princess of the Daxuan royal family can wear this dress closely!"

Seeing that what Cen Xi said was reasonable and well-founded, Nan Qiao immediately lost his confidence, what went wrong?

She is so dignified, how could she become the princess of Daxuan!

Just as she was in her thoughts, an old woman came in from outside, followed by a maid carrying some neat clothes.

The so-called 'evidence' was presented to Nan Qiao, which was full of children's clothes, and the slightly faded colors and styles on them looked like they were some years old.

Nan Qiao stretched out his hand and picked up a piece of clothing and looked at it, in Nan Qiao's opinion, the material and needlework he wore when he was a child were almost the same, it could be seen that they were all from the hand of one person, seeing this, Nan Qiao still didn't believe it, and picked up some other clothes to compare, except for the color, the needle and thread were indeed not in and out, she was sure that it was the hand of one person.

"Impossible, impossible!" She muttered, but she was not as confident as before.

In the next second, the old woman knelt on the ground with a thud, and shouted with tears, "Princess, the old slave has found you!" ”

Nan Qiao hadn't recovered from the shock yet, and Cen Xi on the other side said, "Qiaoqiao, she used to be the nurse of the previous queen of Daxuan, your biological mother gave birth to you not long ago, it was Ji Wuyu's mother who adopted you, and your clothes are all from your grandmother's hands." ”

"No, how can this be..."Nan Qiao was still convincing herself that she was not Gong Li'er, and she was not related to Ji Wuyu by blood.

The old woman cried and said, "Princess, that garment is indeed from the hands of the old slave, who has only made clothes for the prince and the princess!" ”

Hearing this, Nan Qiao seemed to have reacted to something, picked up one of the small clothes and suddenly stood up and ran out, this time, Cen Xi did not stop her.

Cen Xi looked at her back as she left in a hurry, picked up the teacup and took a sip slightly, with a hint of a smile flashing in her eyes.

"Jojo, you'll come back to me sooner or later!"

After Nan Qiao returned to the house, seeing that Ji Wuyu was not there, she blindly rummaged through the boxes and cabinets in the room, rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, and did not find his clothes when he was a child, she must prove that Ji Wuyu is not related to her.

After searching for a long time, he still didn't find a piece of his childhood clothes, Nan Qiao suddenly remembered that Ji Wuyu grew up in a cottage.

Yes, there must be a copycat!

Before dark, Nan Qiao asked people to prepare a carriage, and was about to leave Chang'an City, when they were stopped by the city gate guards.

Say what she has to figure out about this matter, although the soul is not Gong Li'er, if this body is indeed Gong Li'er, then what have she and Ji Wuyu done these days?

What a mistake it was!

She can barely bear anything else, and she will decide on it in the future, but the love between blood relatives is something she can't accept if she dies, she must figure it out, and she can't make mistakes again and again.

"Get out of the way, I'm the princess of Pingding!" Nan Qiao said angrily.

The guard stepped forward respectfully, "I'm sorry Princess Niangniang, you can't go out of the city without the prince's order!" ”

It turned out that Ji Wuyu had already ordered that she couldn't leave Chang'an, but she had just forgotten about it on a spur of the moment.

Behold, this is her good husband, who does not hesitate to cut off her wings and imprison her here, and at this moment, Nan Qiao hates him as much as he loves him.

"Didn't you hear what I said? Fuck off, or don't blame me for being unkind! ”

At this moment, on the city tower not far away, the corners of Cen Xi's lips were slightly hooked, and he said to himself, "Qiaoqiao, you are really a concubine, why don't you let me help you once!" ”

After speaking, he turned his head and looked at the man in black who was waiting for his order a few meters away, "Go, help her!" ”

The man in black immediately retreated.

Han Shaofeng, who was not far away, saw all this and walked towards Cen Xi with doubts, "Xi, is she really the princess who was lost back then?" ”

"Heh~" Cen Xi laughed, his eyes full of surprise, "Even I didn't expect that the harvest of going to Daxuan this time would be so big, and when Qiao Qiao found out all this, according to her temperament, it would be impossible to be with Ji Wuyu even if she died!" ”

"And where do you think she's going?" Han Shaofeng looked at the woman who was arguing under the city tower.

Cen Xi turned her head and narrowed her eyes slightly, "She shouldn't be like fleeing from Chang'an, she won't leave so easily until she clarifies things, not to mention... There is also His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who is protected by Yu Wenmo in the palace! ”

"There are assassins!!

There was a sudden assassination under the city tower, and Nan Qiao didn't have time to think about it, so he directly took advantage of the gap between the two sides to fight and escape.