"The daughter of the royal aunt is also the daughter of the imperial uncle. She is the granddaughter of the concubine."

Ximen Che couldn't stand Zheng Xianlun's tragedy. It was as if it had been shaken by an earth-shattering blow. This kind of blow is not for those who have not experienced great hatred. Or maybe it's someone who doesn't have the heart to let go. I really can't understand it

All he knows is. Zheng Xianlun is deeply in love with Ru Taifei. It's deep, it's deep. He didn't know if his feelings for Yi Yao could be compared. Sometimes love can seem bland. Sometimes it's vigorous. But anyway. He knew that the only people he had to guard were the people around him

Simon Che thought. Unconsciously hugged the "Xia Yubing" standing beside him tightly. It's like the day at Sunset Ridge. Protect the injured Yiyao in your arms. Anyway. Don't let go

"No. It's not the same......" Jung Hyun Lun's strength seemed to run out. Plop on your knees. Submit. The blood in my eyes was still flowing. It never ends

"Ru'er. I am so tired. I can't hold on any longer. I can't see them die. I can only go to you. Nai Qiao by the bridge. Will you be waiting for me. You said it. Next. You won't allow yourself to be tormented by hate for the rest of your life. Will make yourself a simple and happy person. Stay by the side of those who love you. And I. That's the person. Regardless of this life. Afterlife. You're the one I love the most. In this life we missed it. Afterlife. We've got to ...... together."

The sound is getting quieter and quieter. Jung Hyun-lun's head is getting lower and lower......

"You promise me one last thing......"

Just when everyone thought that Zheng Xianlun would not speak again. The weak voice suddenly sounded again

"You say." Yi Yao Dao, who pretended to be Xia Yubing

"Find the little princess. Let her return to King Xuan."

This is Jung Hyun-lun's last wish. It is also Meng Ru's dying wish

"You can rest assured. We will." Yi Yao assures. It is also Lin Xin'er's guarantee

"This ......" Zheng Xianlun raised his hand. Fierce force. I grabbed a layer of skin on my arm." This is the story of the plum blossom. The left arm of the little princess. That's how it should look. Exactly the same ......"

Just because Zheng Xianlun is afraid of finding the wrong one. That's why I printed the same plum blossom on my arm. Only two were printed on the same mold

Yi Yao leaned over. Catch that bloody layer of skin. Delicate plum petals stained red with blood

Jung Hyun Lun is not speaking. The head continues to droop...... At last. Finally fell...... Silent. It's like the natural end of life. Exhaustion......

"I'll go back and tell Princess Xuan the results." Ximen Ji Yao said

People present. Only his gaze was calm

Twenty years of chaos. Another decade of seclusion. He's missing a lot of experience. He didn't understand why Yu Lan was staying by his side. I don't understand Yu Lan's feelings. It's only a few times to leave the lodge. Hidden in the shadows, he secretly glanced at Simon Marks a few times

He deeply remembered that there was a woman who cheated on his feelings. Attack him at the time of the wedding. ruined his life...... If he can't let go like Zheng Xianlun. Then there is probably only hatred and revenge in his memory. And Zheng Xianlun has more love for a person than him......

"Please give this to Xin'er as well." Yi Yao handed over the layer of plum blossoms to Ximen Ji Yao

After Ximen Ji Yao left with Plum Blossom Ji. Yi Yao leaned weakly on Simon Che's shoulder

Simon Che helped her gently remove the disguise mask. The face under the mask is as pale as the mask. Tears

"Thoroughly. Xin'er wasn't mistaken. It's true. The palace master is really Xin'er's mother. They are biological mothers and daughters."

Yi Yao's shoulders were shaking

When Lin Xin'er hurriedly returned to the Pingwang Mansion before dark yesterday. Told her something afterwards. She was shocked

Later, Xin'er rushed back overnight. deliberately appeared in front of Zheng Xianlun, who was robbed by Ximen Ji Yao

Yi Yao tried to calm down. Arrange all the preparations for Jung Hyun Lun

She knows. For Xin'er. For Simon Love. She must not live up to Xin'er's trust

She is indeed good at pretending to be Xia Yubing. It is not in vain for the master and servant. Familiar very much

The "pain" just now is not just a disguise. It's not just a cover for the medicinal power that Lin Xin'er prepared. It's her heartache

When Lin Xin'er calmly told her. What she really experienced was the mood of Xin'er on Sunset Ridge back then

She doesn't know. If it weren't for Ai'er. Will Lin Xin'er let her know about it. Let her participate in this trap against Jung Hyun-lun

All she knows is. This pain will break her. At the time of Sunset Ridge that year. She is already worse than dead

Xin'er said. YI Yao. I'm sorry. Eventually, I'll let you know that. Makes you sad."

But what she had to say was." Xin'er. I'm the one who says I'm sorry. As sisters. I can't help anything. Leaving you alone with such a big secret for a long time."

Xin'er doesn't say. In fact, I also bear that sadness for them again. Suffering......

Ximen Ji Yao took the plum blossoms and remembered the Pingwang Mansion. I saw Lin Xin'er waiting outside

If it's not in time. She thought. The one pretending to be Xia Yubing must be herself

She knew that Yiyao must be very sad at this time. Then Huangfu Yan Chong will also know

She had thought that she would be able to hide this for the rest of her life. But. For the sake of Ai'er. She had to look for the woman again. Their relationship will eventually come to light

At the beginning, because of Yueyao Xingyao's tragic death. Let her refuse to acknowledge the relationship. But. Motherly love is selfish again...... She can't ignore her son...... Xingyao Yueyao will forgive her. Isn't it

First turn to the bamboo forest. Chilly Cottage. The plum blossom record was processed. In order to be able to save this skin.!

"This plum blossom story. I think I've seen it somewhere." Leng Yanqiu holds the plum blossom record. Look back and forth

"You've seen it." Lin Xin'er was copying the hand of the plum blossom record

To facilitate the search for people. She copied a few more copies of the plum blossoms. Keep the original in a safe place

"It's been a long time. It seems to be when I was little. Not too impressive. I'm not sure if it's this one." Leng Yanqiu wasn't sure

"Then it's possible." Lin Xin'er said. This means that the girl may be somewhere related to you. Maybe you can start around you."

"Let me think about it again." Leng Yanqiu picked up a copy of Lin Xin'er's good plum blossom picture. Return the original version to Lin Xin'er

Then. Lin Xin'er finished copying the half of the plum blossoms in her hand. Let's hand it over to Leng Yanqiu." Please let worry-free give this picture to Brother Huangfu. I've been out for a long time. Ai'er must have been hungry for a long time. I need to hurry back to the lodge. I won't see him this time."