"This princess's little skill of carving insects made Lord Chen smile. He Yan hid his smile in the tea mist, and his voice was always refreshing and good, "I heard that Lord Chen also has a pearl in his palm, and according to her age, this princess is two years older than her." When the morning lord came to the capital, have you ever seen her?"

Surprise flashed in Chen's eyes when he thought of something. It's just that he was quickly suppressed by his composure, and he looked at He Yan with unclear feelings in his eyes. He Yan pursed his lips, trying to see something on his face. She gave such obvious hints that he had a heart...... If he has a heart, maybe he still has a misunderstanding about himself and his mother, and maybe their family will have a chance to reunite.

For a long time, He Yan's heart felt as if he had been pricked by something, and he felt a faint pain, and the dense range was numb a lot.

She saw nothing but the cold elegance in his eyes.

"It's rare that Princess Mo knows about my daughter. Chenyu also pursed his lips. The two of them subconsciously acted and failed to react to anything, so this matter was indeed not a big deal.

Chenyao stretched out his calloused hand from under his sleeve, not as delicate as condensing jade, He Yan could see that there were large and small scars on it. It's just that this doesn't affect the beauty of his slender hands, his complexion is very unnatural, and under the brocade of black gold silk, he looks a little cautious.

He easily picked up the poisoned silver needle and put it in his hand to look at it - the needle was polished to an even thickness, and there was no trace of roughness to the touch, it was heavier than his needle, and it was easier to grasp. It's just to know that just a needle, it is difficult for ordinary people to control it, and it is difficult for people like Drinking Pupil, Withered Snow, and Zhijiyan to grasp the proficiency, but He Yan's strength is moderately good.

He Yan glanced at his needle, didn't feel much, and said, "I happened to meet a few times." ”

Everyone was in silence, only He Yan and Chenyu were facing each other-

In fact, He Yan is the only one who is targeting Chenyao, with deep vigilance and defense. Chenyu just saw the move, and he didn't know what he meant.

Withered Xue understood the truth - although it was incredible, it was obvious that the Mo princess in front of her was the daughter of Chenyu! He Youfan gave birth to the child seventeen years ago, and the child who was thrown to the back mountain by the Lord ten years ago, He Qi!

She didn't know for a moment what to do. Looking at He Yan's hostile appearance, Chenyu's half-truthful appearance, she thought it would be better not to say it for the time being, and now it's not right to say anything, it's better to watch the show.

As for Lin Xuancheng's side, he also knew that the atmosphere was not right, so he chose not to speak, and he took a look.

Seeing that Chenyu didn't speak, He Yan smiled again, and said almost provocatively: "No, this princess still wants to say who is the daughter of the woman who will only seduce other people's husbands, think about it, the morning lord looks like a person who can give birth to and teach such a girl, in vain this princess was really startled when she knew that Chen Yue was the daughter of the morning lord." ”

At this time, He Yan was like an addicted gambler, and the bewitching smile on the corner of his mouth gradually turned into a provocative meaning, almost staring at Chenyu with a pair of hateful eyes. She was now stabbing everywhere, almost instinctively.

- It was he who made his mother's life and death unclear. He Yan still remembers how stunning his mother was and how she fell into the city. Before she was seven years old, He Youfan kept saying that it was good for Chenyao, and what she read was love for Chenyao. He Yan also remembers that on the day she was seven years old, there was no celebration, only the taste of being scared and vomiting, and only the smell of blood in her mouth. He Yan couldn't forget the emptiness and hatred in He Youfan's eyes before she fainted.

- He can also give birth to a Chenyue. A proud and wanton Chenyue! A Chenyue who doesn't know the height of the sky! A person who commits a crime can proudly say that his father is the Chenyue of Ye Kite Chenyue! What about her? She doesn't remember anything when she was first rescued by the widow, and for ten years, she has been worried about what kind of person she was originally, whether her relatives are still not there, whether they will be in a hurry to find her, or, if she is gone, what will she do.

In the first year or two after being picked up, she cried almost every night, learning to be called by others, but she couldn't even remember who her father and mother were!

At that time, Chen Yue was a daughter, a pearl in the palm of her hand.

Oh, what a pearl in the palm of your hand.

Chenyao, I am inseparable from you in this life!