In Ying Zheng's heart, he was almost certain of Zhao Xuan's identity, as well as Zhao Xuan's mother's identity.

"Zhao Xuan, really is the lonely son."

"He is the son of Gu and A Fang."

"Ke...Ka Fang..."

"Could it be that she's... that's impossible."

And Ying Zheng's face was already trembling.

A heart-wrenching pain swept over Ying Zheng's body.

"Your Majesty."

"According to Heibingtai's previous knowledge of Madam's appearance and circumstances."

"Zhao Xuan's mother is Madam."

"The spies of the Black Ice Terrace are secretly investigating in Huangqiao Village. Zhao Xuan's mother looks the same as his wife, and the age and situation are also suitable."

"Moreover, the villagers in the village also saw a piece of jade pendant on Zhao Xuan's young son. According to my investigation, it was the jade pendant of the king's identity."

"When Madam left Xianyang, her injuries first healed. When Madam arrived at Huangqiao, her injuries recurred. However, Madam is the daughter of Royal Physician Xia and is proficient in medical skills, so she took care of it herself."

"But when it came to the pain of giving birth, Madam was alone after all, and because she didn't take good care of her body afterwards, the injury was exacerbated and the disease became more painful."

"Madam..." the man in black said respectfully.

On Ying Zheng's face, there was a kind of fatigue spreading from the bottom of his heart, and his voice trembled: "Is she really dead?"

"My Majesty, please mourn."

The man in black knelt directly in front of Ying Zheng.

"A room."

"A Fang..."

Ying Zheng muttered to himself, tears streaming from his eyes unconsciously.

"Other."

"When Mr. Zhao Xuan left Xianyang, something happened." The man in black said hesitantly.

Invisible room.

This person from the Black Ice Terrace had a subtle change in how he called Zhao Xuan.

"Say."

Ying Zheng gritted his teeth, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and endured the pain in his heart.

"Mr. Fusu just stopped Mr. Zhao Xuan's car driving back to Lantian." The man in black replied.

"He has a lot of guts."

Ying Zheng shouted angrily.

"However, Mr. Zhao Xuan didn't get too entangled with Mr. Fusu, and directly asked the two guards to marry Mr. Fusu to one side, and then left directly." The man in black replied respectfully.

"Gu, the last thing I should have done was to ask Chunyu Yue to teach Fusu."

"What has he become now?"

Ying Zheng's face was full of anger.

But after the anger swept through, Ying Zheng quickly calmed down again.

"All right."

"Back off."

"Let alone be alone."

Ying Zheng said solemnly.

"My minister retire."

The man in black retreated respectfully.

Ying Zheng struggled to stand up from his seat, and took out the brocade box that accompanied his pillow.

There is a kind of sadness in the eyes, even though it has become a fact now, it has really been investigated by the Black Ice Platform.

He didn't want to believe it either.

"A Fang, did you really just leave like this?"

"Brother Zheng has been looking for you for more than 20 years. Is this the result you gave me?" Ying Zheng gritted his teeth, his voice became choked and trembling.

He hugged tightly the things that belonged to Ah Fang when he left, and lay down on the couch.

No one can understand his mood at the moment.

In this world.

What Ying Zheng valued and cherished the most was his A Fang.

More than 20 years.

There is always an obsession in my heart, to find Ah Fang.

But now.

This obsession was shattered, and his Ah Fang would never come back again.

Ying Zheng lay weakly on the bed, holding the brocade box tightly.

Time is also passing by every minute and every second.

outside the hall.

Xia Wuju walked slowly.

After a day's delay, he finally came to face Ying Zheng.

"Oh, how should I face him?"

Xia Wuhe sighed inwardly.

On the way to Xianyang, Xia Wuju was panicking from the bottom of his heart, he knew that Ying Zheng was very powerful, as long as there was even a slight mistake in his expression, Ying Zheng would immediately see through it.

It is very difficult to conceal the death of one's own daughter.

But for his grandson, for Daqin, and even more for Yingzheng.

Xia Wu and had to do so.

Seeing Xia Wuqi's figure.

Zhao Gao, who was serving outside the main hall, greeted him immediately.

"I've seen Imperial Physician Xia."

Zhao Gao bowed and bowed.

As King Qin's close attendant, he clearly knew Xia Wuqie's position in King Qin's heart.

This is also the reason why Zhao Gao was able to gain the trust of Yingzheng and was able to do a job with ease in this palace.

That is, he clearly knows who can be offended and who cannot be offended.

"The king is inside."

Xia Wuju asked knowingly.

"Your Majesty drank with General Zhao Xuan yesterday, and now I don't know if he's awake." Zhao Gao immediately replied.

"kindness."

Xia Wuqie nodded: "The old man went in to see him."

talking.

Xia Wuqiu walked directly towards the palace gate, pushed open the palace gate and walked into it.

In this regard.

Neither Zhao Gao nor the imperial guards guarding the surrounding area have any obstacles.

Because Yingzheng issued an edict at the beginning, as long as Xia Wu wanted to enter Zhangtai Palace, he didn't need to notify him, he just went in.

Such authority.

Only Xia Wuqiu has it.

After entering the palace.

Xia Wuqiu closed the palace door again with his backhand.

Drinking all night.

The wine table has not been put away yet, and the smell of wine permeates the hall.

"This..."

But when Xia Wuqie's eyes fell on Yingzheng in front of the bed, he was shocked.

With a panicked look on his face, he walked quickly towards Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng at this moment.

Sitting on the ground limply, holding a brocade box in his arms, his whole body showed a tired look, and his face was also very pale.

"My lord, you... what's wrong with you?"

Xia Wuqie walked up to Ying Zheng and asked in a trembling voice.

And in the bottom of my heart.

Xia Wuqiu seemed to have thought of the answer.

so many years.

He clearly knows the character of his son-in-law, and he will not panic when encountering anything, even if the world falls apart, because he is a king.

But only one thing.

That is my daughter.

Because when facing his daughter, Ying Zheng is not the king of Daqin, but an infatuated person.

Hearing Xia Wuqi's voice.

Ying Zheng raised his head in confusion, as if he had lost all energy.

But when he saw Xia Wuqi.

There was hope in Ying Zheng's eyes, he stood up abruptly, and grabbed Xia Wuqie's shoulder.

"father in law."

"Tell me, Ah Fang is not dead."

"Ah Fang, she is still alive."

"Tell me quickly."

Ying Zheng said in a low voice, his eyes fixed on Xia Wuqiu, as if he wanted to hear what he wanted.

Seeing Ying Zheng like this, Xia Wuqie also had a look of loneliness on his old face.

after all.

Let Ying Zheng know.

if it is possible.

He really didn't want Ying Zheng to know about it.

"Ugh."

"Politics."

"Ah Fang has already left."

"I went there four years ago."

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