Heavy thoughts rushed through Song Yisheng's mind.

Say no, say no!

He was terrified, and his urge to deny was thwarted by his only reason.

Can't say no, can't say no!

She's waiting, she's waiting!

Song Yisheng looked at the top, Changning was sitting upright, and the eyebrows under his eyes had a ruthless look that only he could understand.

Eating flesh and sleeping skin was not enough to quench the hatred in her heart.

Song Yisheng was creepy.

It's her.

It's her.

This time, he personally felt the murderous intent and the fear that Song Yijin depicted at the beginning.

This is the Liu Huazhang in his memory, and revenge will be avenged.

Liu Huazhang, who had experienced the pain of losing his family and annihilating his family, also learned to accumulate strength and hit with one blow.

It turns out that his sister is right, Song Yijin is right, and he is wrong.

Song Yisheng couldn't wait to give himself two slaps.

He was calculated to death, from the identity of the official slave, to the wooden kite Chunxiao, to the various details of Chang'an City, she did it perfectly.

Even the several emergencies that occurred in the middle, she solved them perfectly.

At first, Gu Shi found out the clues, and together with the official slave and the criminal officer, he testified that she was A Ning, and it was also true.

She made him think that it was Gu's jealousy.

There was also the theft of account books, she skillfully led the trouble, set up a kill and blamed the Gu family, everything fell into place.

And he was in the urn all the time.

Under her careful calculations step by step, she couldn't see the sky outside at all.

is like this step by step, until I helped her restore her status as a princess to this point.

Song Yisheng really wanted to slap himself to death with one palm, no matter how many accidents there were in the middle and how many opportunities Changning seized, he couldn't hide the fact that he made a wedding dress for Changning.

Is he in a daze?

Song Yisheng is confused now, from how Liu Huazhang is still alive to everything in the past four months, he needs time to digest.

But Changning refused to let him go.

"Qing'an Hou hesitated, did he forget me?" Changning asked, "Forget who I am and what kind of ...... are there between us?" Deep hatred. ”

Changning spit out the four words, and the audience was shocked.

Before the emperor's face changed, Fu'an shuddered and hurriedly lowered his head.

Zheng Anhou's buttocks stood up before he was hot, and set himself on fire, set himself on fire!

At this moment, if he can't see the cattiness between Song Yisheng and Changning, he will live in vain.

But even if Zheng Anhou wanted to break his head, he couldn't think of it for a while, and Shanyun who they found to pretend to be Liu Huazhang was the real Liu Huazhang.

Such a scene that will not appear in the drama actually happened.

"Your Majesty! The minister is wronged! Song Yisheng was agitated and kowtowed violently.

Changning hooked the corners of his lips.

Song Yisheng.

You also have today.

"Song Yisheng, you still haven't answered my question." The emperor looked at Song Yisheng's trembling appearance and spoke coldly.

"Problem......" Song Yisheng's Adam's apple moved up and down.

Of course he wanted to say no!

He wanted to say that this Liu Huazhang was not Liu Huazhang, and wanted to use everything she deceived him to prove that Liu Huazhang was Mo Chengyin, and wanted to turn all this back and let Liu Huazhang be cocooned and bound himself.

But Song Yisheng had just come up with this plan in his mind, and he completely rejected it.

Liu Huazhang can deceive him to this day and use him like a monkey.

Will he still leave such a big hole for him to drill?

She clearly has a way to prove her identity!

Like what.

Get rid of the disguise.

Song Yisheng raised his head in fear, and Changning's expressionless face seemed to be the most ruthless ridicule of him.

That's right.

It really can't be fake.

To prove that a fake is real, they need a lot of calculations, but it is much easier to prove that they are real.

"Qing'an Hou?" Fu'an urged for the emperor.

"The minister is here." Song Yisheng trembled and kowtowed, and let out a resigned voice: "Yes, she is ......" His throat was dry, and he spit out a frightened name: "Liu Huazhang." ”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Zheng Anhou took the lead in kneeling down and worshiping: "Congratulations to Your Majesty, finding the eldest princess." ”

His loud voice drew the guards patrolling the courtyard outside, followed by a tsunami of congratulations.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty."

The emperor laughed loudly: "My Changning, my Changning is back." ”

Changning smiled and got up and saluted, and glanced at Song Yisheng with a little pity.

He's still smart after all.

After learning her true identity, she immediately reacted that what happened to Fang Cai was also the pit she dug.

As long as Song Yisheng said half a word just now, he is destined to be doomed.

The sin of deceiving the king, being a thief has a weak heart.

What kind of name, will knock on the trend.

It's just because Changning Jin has the testimony of the wooden kite Chunxiao, retreats, and his true face under the disguise technique.

In her previous life, she was glad that she was a little similar to her aunt Liu Hou when she was young, which became a powerful proof of her identity, and now, it is also her most powerful hole card.

Once she reveals her true face, Song Yisheng's sinister intentions to prevent her from restoring her as a princess will be exposed.

The emperor can understand that there must be grievances in the case of the Liu family almost without trial.

"Changning," the emperor pressed the corner of his moist eyes and took his daughter's hand: "Futong has a spirit in the sky, bless me to find you, I, I am really happy." ”

Lost and regained, the most cherished.

The emperor is now like a child who has not grown up, and he is overjoyed.

Changning was very touched.

In her previous life, she and this enemy only felt disgusting, but in this life, they felt completely different.

Her father's thoughts about her are too obvious.

And in her previous life, her father knew about her and Song Yisheng before he died, but he still insisted on spoiling her, named her the holy princess of the prison country, and handled the affairs of the court and China on behalf of his younger brother.

As a daughter, recalling all kinds of things in her previous life seems to touch the softest place in Changning's heart.

She no longer doubted.

At least, her father's love for her is sincere.

"If the father is really happy, please make the decision for his daughter." Changning restrained his smile, lifted the corner of his skirt and knelt on the ground.

"My son, my son doesn't need to be like this," the emperor pulled Changning up, "You say, whatever you want, your father can make decisions for you." ”

The emperor was overjoyed and a little carried away for a while.

Zheng Anhou pursed his lips beside him, worried.

He has served the king for many years, and knows that the emperor seems to be shrewd but is actually very emotional, which is also the common gift of people with soft ears, and he is easily touched.

So Zheng Anhou was not worried about the emperor, but Changning.

This good cloud has completely disobeyed the rules today, and a deep hatred before made him fall from the clouds into the ice cellar, and his whole body was cold.

What the hell did she want to do.

Zheng Anhou subconsciously looked at Song Yisheng, and found a despair on Song Yisheng's face that he had never seen before.

It was a pain that knew that I would be pushed into the abyss, but I was powerless to stop it.

Near-death, struggle, restraint.

Song Yisheng was pushed down by himself.

Changning looked up at her father, who was half a head taller than her, and his gaze was as firm as iron.

She raised her hand and lifted her thick bangs.

How long has it been, this slave word, I have never seen the light.

In her previous life, Changning was ashamed to let it see people, thinking that this was a humble brand carved into her soul.

But today, she wants to make this word a brand in her father's heart.

The Emperor's gaze was focused on the black slave letter, and he stepped backwards.

"Bastard!" He shouted angrily.

Song Yisheng was weak and completely collapsed to the ground.

It's so ruthless!