Chapter 90: Fengyue's identity is revealed

Not far away, Xiao Yan looked at the prime minister's angry eyes, and his heart was in a trance for a moment.

Thinking that the Yongning Hou Mansion was beheaded all over the house, the people in the family also knelt down and begged the prime minister to come to the rescue, even if they stood here and said a few words, but no, the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion seemed to know the news in advance, and chose to close the door and not see it, even more excessively, the prime minister Fanrong actually publicly set up a plaque in front of the mansion.

There are several big characters engraved on the plaque: All dogs and Yongning Houfu and others are not allowed to enter!

The Yongning Marquis Mansion and the Prime Minister's Mansion are in-laws, but they didn't expect to do such a thing, watching coldly and even falling into the well, all of them are wolf hearts and dog lungs, Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel a murderous aura in his heart, his palms turned into fists, and he gritted his teeth.

Fanrong's face changed again, he glared at Chao Duxi, and said, "In that case, the seal on this mansion was torn by the princess?"

Before Twilight could answer, I saw Fengyue push away the crowd and rush in,

With an expression of death, his body shook, his face turned pale, and he shook his head again and again, "No, it was torn by the slave and maid, if the prime minister wants to take it away, take the slave and maid, and the slave and maid do things alone." ”

Prime Minister Fanrong wanted to scold angrily, but the little girl who didn't know what to do dared to run out at this time to stir up the situation, but she didn't expect to be dumbfounded the moment she raised her head.

The woman in front of her in a yellow cedar looks so familiar?

That's wonderful news!

If you say who Miaoyin is, she was definitely a well-known beauty twenty years ago, born in a green building, she is not a sell-off, her appearance is stunning, and she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!

was also the prime minister's lover at the time, but he didn't have a name, and the two were in love for a while at that time.

The Prime Minister's eyes became a little surprised, and he stared at the kneeling woman on the ground, pointing with trembling fingers, with a somewhat frightened expression: "Oh?...... Wonderful sound?! Is it really you?"

Fengyue didn't want to see the prime minister take the seal to pursue the young lady, so she stepped forward and planned to stand up and take the blame herself, but she didn't expect such a scene to appear, it seems that the prime minister should recognize himself as the wrong person!

But even if she confessed her mistake, the word Miaoyin suddenly made her shiver, her back was cold, her eyes were vaguely complicated, and her eyes flashed with a trace of uncertain surprise.

Fengyue instantly adjusted her mood, and said word by word: "No, the slave maid is not a wonderful sound in the mouth of an adult, the slave maid is called Fengyue." ”

The prime minister took two steps forward, carefully looked at the woman kneeling on the ground, the eyebrows and eyes were eight or nine points similar to the person he remembered, and he couldn't help blurting out: "This is impossible, impossible...... No, your age...... Could it be that they look too similar?"

Fanrong seemed to have knocked over a corner in his heart, staring at Fengyue deadly, and even the guards next to him shouted at him several times, but he didn't notice it, and it looked like he was shocked and stunned and that faint memory.

Standing on the side, Twilight called Fengyue's expression slightly unnatural, as if he understood something, stepped forward to help Fengyue's body, pulled behind him, and then turned his head to meet the prime minister's fiery gaze, and slightly hooked his lips: "The prime minister misunderstood, this is my personal maid next to me, it's not a wonderful sound!"

Hearing Twilight's explanation, a look of disappointment appeared in Fanrong's eyes, at the beginning Miaoyin did not say goodbye, he sent someone to the Qinglou to redeem people, but he didn't expect the old bustard in the Qinglou to say that Miaoyin was married, and said that he didn't want to see him, if he said that the woman he loved the most in his life was not the current Prime Minister's wife, nor Xiao Luo, who was married in order to cling to power, not to mention the aunts who were married later, but Miaoyin!

It's just a pity that he promised Miaoyin that he would marry her and go home, but this happened, he has been having a pimple in his heart for so many years, but he didn't expect to see Fengyue today, her face is very similar to Miaoyin when she was young!

After a long time, Fanrong let out a long sigh of unknown meaning: "Offended, maybe I confessed my mistake!"

Twilight bowed his head and looked calm, "That's good, I ordered someone to tear this seal, but the prime minister still wants to pursue this matter?"

The prime minister's eyes dodged, trying to avoid looking at her, as if he had something on his mind, and then nodded, "It's me who has a lot of trouble! ”

When the prime minister led the official errand away, this desolate and dilapidated mansion returned to tranquility.

Twilight suddenly reached out and rubbed her forehead, and whispered a command, asking Shui Yue to accompany Xiao Yan to worship, and then instructed Luo Luo not to go far, so he pulled Fengyue and quietly walked to the corner of the rockery.

"Fengyue, do you have any brothers and sisters?

Feng Yue's face was slightly condensed, and she replied solemnly: "Feng Yue was adopted by the prince at the age of five, and then carried out the training and selection of secret guards, and there are no relatives left. ”

Twilight's expression tightened, and she continued to ask, "So, are you from the Great Dynasty Kingdom?"

The reason is nothing else, it is the prime minister's look at Fengyue just now, it is obviously wrong, after all, he was his daughter in his last life, and he also happens to know some of the past, if his guess is right, I am afraid that this Fengyue is the daughter of Fanrong!

Fengyue gritted her teeth and confided the secret in her heart, "No, the slave is actually ...... In fact...... It's the ...... of the Youguo people."

"How can you be sure?"

At this moment, the wind and moon are like a budding flower bone in this early morning, like a hibiscus, delicate and bright, trembling and blooming.

"The slave's mother is actually a person who is a big ghost!"

Tilting her head slightly, Fengyue frowned and looked at Chao Duxi's face.

"I see, the prime minister's expression was extremely complicated when he looked at you just now, and you are not as calm as usual, I guess you should have something to say to me?"

Fengyue lowered her head and spoke with some difficulty, although she knew that the young lady was a good person, but she didn't know whether to say it or not, and she was entangled for a while, and said for a long time: "Slave maid...... Is there something to say...... But I don't know how to talk about it...... I don't know if it's right or not. ”

"I'm listening. ”

"The slave's mother's name is Miaoyin, I saw the prime minister's look, and what my mother said before she died, I doubt ......"

Her voice was clear and gentle, and this sentence also asked Fengyue's heart, "Are you doubting your identity?"

Feng Yue's nervous palms oozed beads of sweat, and she said to Twilight, "Exactly, but it's hard to say." ”

Qingsi hung her waist, white clothes like a fairy, and Dusk Xi slowly spoke, "Don't doubt it, if I guess correctly, you are the outcast daughter of Prime Minister Dayou." ”

"This, how is this possible?"

Fengyue stared at Twilight with blazing eyes, looking like three souls had gone to seven spirits.

Twilight turned her gaze to look at Fengyue on the ground, her expression changed greatly, a deep meaning flashed in her eyes, and her voice sounded faintly like a jade bead falling on a plate: "As far as I know, twenty years ago, the first beauty of the Great Youqing Building, Miao Yin, had a dewy relationship with Fanrong. ”

"This. Feng Yue was stunned for a moment, and then turned to be shocked.

"Fengyue, you guessed it right, he should be your biological father!" Twilight smiled at the corners of her lips, as if she had thought of something funny.

"Fengyue doesn't believe it, if he is really my father, why doesn't he care if my mother lives or dies, my mother is sick and dead. ”

Feng Yue closed her eyes and bit the corners of her lips fiercely, until the lip flap secreted a trace of blood, and the salty taste diffused her lips, and then she asked what she wanted to ask.

The prime minister of Dayouguo is her father, but in her memory, her father is a non-existent person, and he didn't give her any warmth, and he even made her mother wash her face with tears every day.

Thinking of this, there was a faint mist in her eyes.

Supporting his head with one hand, Twilight looked at his girl with interest with a pair of shining eyes, and slowly spoke: "He shouldn't know about your existence, otherwise his expression when he saw you today wouldn't be so ghostly?"

"Even so, I won't forgive him!" Fengyue spoke slowly, her voice trembling a little.

It seems that he remembered something, and his eyes were a little hateful!

If it weren't for Fanrong, my mother wouldn't have gone so early!

Twilight's eyes slowly opened, and a faint smile appeared on her lips: "Do you have a hate for him?!"

Suppressing the hatred in her heart, Feng Yue said coldly: "Yes, when my mother was alive, I hated this negative person very much, I was ignorant when I was young, and I often saw my mother leaning on the sickbed, bowing her head and weeping. Moreover, after my mother died of illness, I found out that my mother was not a simple disease, but a poison. ”

Her eyes sparkled, "Poisoned?"