Chapter 5 It's Too Similar

Cangyue saw that Xiao Yicheng woke up and looked very good, and he was immediately pleasantly surprised.

"Second son, are you okay?"

Xiao Yicheng snorted lightly.

Cangyue breathed a sigh of relief again, "The fourth aunt took the injury to treat you, and she guarded you for six hours in a row, and I was tired and fainted at this time." ”

"Fortunately, you are safe, and your subordinates are finally completely relieved."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Wan who was lying next to the couch again, and his smile was instantly put away.

"By the way, the fourth aunt has injuries on her body, so she shouldn't be in danger, right?"

"Her wound is not deep, what danger can it be?"

Xiao Yicheng said casually, then stared at himself and said, "You just said that she insisted on guarding me for six hours with an injury?" ”

Cang Yue nodded again and again, "Well, I have to say, the fourth aunt is really powerful, we still underestimated her before." ”

"Really?"

Xiao Yicheng's deep eyes moved slightly, and suddenly became cold, "Heh, this prostitute, not only understands medical skills, but also can be open-minded, he really underestimates her." ”

Cangyue was stunned for a moment, and then felt reasonable.

A weak geisha in the eyes of the world, but he dares to use his benefactor's life to make a way out for himself.

Her reputation has long been ruined, in order to get the protection of her second son, she did not hesitate to risk her life in order to survive, can she be open-minded?

But Xiao Yicheng and Cangyue clearly remembered that Jiang Juan was not like this before.

In the past, she was a pear gardener who could only play the lute.

She is delicate and thin, she is careful in everything after marrying into the Hou Mansion, even if she is wronged, she does not dare to speak out, even if she is rumored, she only dares to hide and wipe her tears.

Not to mention beating people, she rarely even fights for benefits with people with a red face.

In Xiao Yicheng's opinion, with her appearance, even if she was not thrown into the red boat and bullied, she might not be able to live for a long time.

But now, she dares to do anything.

Xiao Yicheng raised his lips slightly, and then leaned slightly, his cold eyes revealing an indescribable meaning.

"Could it be that she was reborn after a life-and-death situation?"

As he spoke, his palm subconsciously stretched out to the wound on Jiang Juan's shoulder.

But when his fingertips just touched the bandage, he felt that it was not appropriate, so he paused before withdrawing his hand.

Seeing Xiao Yicheng like this, Cangyue hurriedly stepped forward and took the initiative to say: "Second son, you just woke up, and let your subordinates do this kind of thing like helping people." ”

Xiao Yicheng didn't stop him, he stretched his body lazily, got up and called: "I'll go back to my room first, and let someone bring some food over after you're done." ”

Cangyue nodded in response, and when he looked back, he found that Xiao Yicheng had long since disappeared.

When he settled Jiang Juan and sent Xiao Yicheng something to eat, he found that Xiao Yicheng was already sitting at the table to do errands.

He clutched a fragment of paper tightly in both hands, and his sunken eyes were full of solemnity.

"Second son, the food was brought to you."

Cangyue put down the meal, he saw that Xiao Yicheng didn't react, and asked cautiously: "Second son, what happened?" ”

Xiao Yicheng paused for a moment, picked up a fragment of paper and threw it towards Cangyue.

"The flying pigeon book that has just arrived, you can take a look."

Cangyue hurriedly caught it, only to see that the physical characteristics of the princess of the dead country of Beiliang were written on it, as well as the portrait of her when she was in infancy.

"This is the ...... of the little princess of Beiliang"

"Second son, Princess Beiliang has news!"

Cangyue's fingers tightened, and her eyes widened suddenly: "This, the eyebrows of the girl in the painting are very similar to those of the fourth aunt." ”

"Heh, even you think it's very similar!"

Xiao Yicheng picked up a piece of dim sum casually, and said while eating: "Two years ago, when I was fighting with the remnants of Beiliang who wanted to restore the country, I accidentally learned that the little princess of Beiliang had always been alive, but she didn't know where to go. ”

"Since then, I have been secretly looking for this person, but for a long time, everyone who has seen the little princess of Beiliang has died, and I sent someone to get this painting with a lot of effort."

Xiao Yichen's raised hand suddenly froze, and he raised his eyes to look at Cangyue, "Do you say that it is possible, the fourth aunt is the little princess of Beiliang?" ”

"This ......"

Cang Yue followed the eyes for a moment, frowned and said: "This is a portrait of a baby, who can guess what she will look like when she grows up?" ”

"Second son, there are too many similar people in the world, if you are suspicious, you might as well arrest the person who painted this portrait to confirm, wouldn't it be more direct?"

Xiao Yicheng lowered his eyes and groaned, shook his head and sighed lightly: "This person is a folk painter of Beiliang, and he is no longer alive, but all the things he painted are well preserved." ”

"I ordered someone to find it after I learned the news a few days ago, and it took a lot of effort to get this result."

Cangyue's eyes darkened, and she was a little embarrassed, "Use the portrait of your childhood to find someone, this is ...... When to confirm as well? ”

"It's not that hard."

Xiao Yicheng thought about it, and then motioned to Cangyue to continue to look at the text on the side of the portrait.

One of the lines of text is to the effect that the little princess has a peach heart pattern on her right shoulder, which is a symbol of the identity of the Beiliang royal family.

Cangyue's eyes lit up again, and she exclaimed: "The little princess has a tattoo on her right shoulder, isn't it easy to identify whether the fourth aunt is a little princess!" ”

"That's true, but the place where she was injured was right shoulder."

Xiao Yicheng smiled, and his mind instantly flashed the appearance of Jiang Juan when he drew his knife.

It's a pity that when he peeked at Jiang Wan pulling out the knife before, his eyes focused on Jiang Juan's bandaging technique, not the appearance of the wound.

So much so that no matter how much he bothered to recall it now, he couldn't remember the appearance of Jiang Xuan's wound.

Xiao Yicheng only felt that his intestines were about to regret it.

"As long as this news comes one step earlier, I will personally draw the knife."

Xiao Yicheng snorted angrily, and instantly lost the mind to eat.

He dropped the unfinished snack in a blink of an eye, got up and went straight to the door.

"Where is the second son?"

Xiao Yicheng didn't look back and said: "The fourth aunt took an injury to treat my old illness, if I don't take care of her, wouldn't it seem that I have no conscience?" ”

Cangyue choked, understanding that Xiao Yicheng was going to confirm his identity.

After the demise of Beiliang that year, the imperial court was worried that there would be fish that slipped through the net, so it specially ordered someone to re-search and find the corpse and sit down, in order to prevent Beiliang from having a chance to resurrect in the future.

Who knows, two years ago, the remnants of Beiliang's army suddenly appeared, stirring the court, cholera and the hearts of the ministers, and the sword went straight to the saint, but fortunately, everything was settled by Xiao Yichen.

Since then, the imperial court has paid special attention to whether there are still remnants of Beiliang in the territory, even if this person is a weak woman and a wasted person, it must not be taken lightly.

The candles in the room were dim, and Jiang Wan's face was even paler.

Xiao Yicheng looked at her from the side, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Jiang Juan was similar to the girl in the painting.

The two of them are both a pair of smoked eyebrows, a cherry lip and a soft bone, and even the expression of the closed eyes is somewhat similar.

Xiao Yicheng chuckled in his heart.

Could it be, guessed right?