Chapter 129: Identity Exposed (2)

Zi Yanxin's face was calm, but his gaze at Long Ziyue was full of disdain.

"Benxiang's daughter, who dares to laugh?" Zi Yan Wenqian's face sank, and the momentum in his body suddenly exploded, shocking Zi Yanxin's face pale.

"Dad, it's good for my daughter to come by herself" Long Ziyue raised her head, Chong Zi Yanwen Qian said softly, Zi Yan Wenqian nodded, withdrew his hand, and swept over Zi Yan Xinruo, who was a little pale, and a touch of imperceptible coldness crossed his eyes.

Long Ziyue swept her eyes, retracted her gaze lightly, and then reached out to take off the veil on her face, revealing her stunning face.

The main hall was silent, so quiet that you could even hear the sound of everyone's breathing.

Zi Yan Xinruo's eyes widened, and she looked at Long Ziyue in disbelief, the consternation in her eyes seemed to be a ghost, God, is this Zi Yan Ruo? That ugly bastard?

"Smack"

A crisp sound of a soup spoon shattering sounded from Long Ziyue's side, and Zi Yanwenqian looked at Long Ziyue with a shocked face, trembling uncontrollably.

"You, are you Yue'er? Or, or Yu'er? Ziyan Wenqian's voice was hoarse, as if he was suppressing a certain mood.

Long Ziyue smiled lightly, reached out to hold Zi Yanwenqian's cold hand, and said softly: "Dad, I am the daughter you raised for thirteen years."

Ziyan Wenqian trembled, came back to his senses for a while, and slowly held Long Ziyue's hand, his eyes were slightly red, "Yes, you are Daddy's daughter, and Daddy's favorite child"

Long Ziyue didn't speak, just held Ziyan Wenqian's hand tightly, silently comforting. This man has been in love with Long Yu for thirteen years, and when he saw a face very similar to her, how could he not be shocked or lose his temper.

If he is unmoved, it can only mean that he does not love Long Yu at all.

Slowly suppressing the shock in his heart, Zi Yanwen humbly looked at Long Ziyue, and asked softly, "Yue'er, your face ...... What's going on? ”

Long Ziyue smiled, "Once the poison is detoxified, the appearance will be restored."

Long Ziyue said a word, but did not elaborate, Ziyan Wenqian did not ask again, presumably understood the hidden meaning of Long Ziyue.

After all, there are only a few people who know the truth about the incident in Xiangfu last night, and the others just heard that it was poisoned by Wen Yun, and they were found out by Zi Yanwen Qian, and they were sent back to Tongzhou together with Zi Yanling Ruo, and they were not allowed to return to Windy City for the rest of their lives.

The meal ended with everyone's different looks.

Long Ziyue took Qingbei back to the Mei Courtyard directly, as for the gaze that was shocked, happy, or jealous, she directly ignored it, and everyone's reaction was within her expectations, so she didn't feel anything.

"Yue" pushed open the door of the master bedroom, and a red figure fell in front of her like lightning, Long Ziyue looked up helplessly, looking at Tuoba Qingye, catching the gloom in his eyes, and his eyebrows couldn't help but condense.

"Aono, what's wrong?" Long Ziyue motioned to Qingbei to close the door, pulled Tuoba Qingye into the side hall, poured a glass of water and handed it to Tuoba Qingye.

Tuoba Qingye stretched out his hand to take it, and the coldness in his eyes eased slightly, "There is civil strife in the imperial city, and someone wants to take my throne while I am not there to launch a coup d'Γ©tat."

Long Ziyue's eyebrows sank slightly, "Is the situation serious?" Do you want me to go with you? ”

"No, I can solve it, it's just a few chaotic ministers and thieves with evil intentions, if you can't even clean them up, what else will I do if Tuoba Qingye is the emperor" Tuoba Qingye said coldly, a touch of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

Hmph, I can't clean you up, I'll call you grandpa.