Transmigrated into the book to become the villain prince, the son of the plane to destroy

When Xiao Jie took Zhou Yan to the banquet hall of Prince Qi's Mansion, a large table was already filled with steaming wine and food. The wind is hot and fast, and the wind is vigorous and resolute.

Zhou Yan originally thought of leaving after just two mouthfuls of food, but he resolutely refused to drink alcohol, so as not to cause trouble by drinking.

But as soon as the two of them sat down, Xiao Jie raised his glass to toast him frequently. Zhou Yan wanted to refuse, but he thought that he could have a drink with Xiao Jie casually, and then got up early to say goodbye on the grounds that he couldn't drink enough.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yan then raised his wine glass to clink with Xiao Jie, and drank it down with his head raised, but he didn't expect the wine in Prince Qi's Mansion to be so strong, even if the wine was good wine, but Zhou Yan just felt like drinking a glass of wine. Throat and stomach are burning, and head is a little groggy.

At this time, Xiao Jie raised his wine glass and offered him a second glass of wine. Zhou Yan wanted to refuse, but Xiao Jie showed a hint of mockery on his face because of the drunkenness, and said with a smile: "General Zhou can't hold a glass of wine." It's so unbearable, just pour a glass."

Xiao Jie's words somewhat hurt Zhou Yan's self-esteem as a man, he immediately felt heroic, and said loudly: "What is your Highness talking about, come, Zhou will accompany you to this second drink."

After saying that, Zhou Yan picked up the jug on the table and poured himself a big cup, touched Xiao Jie, and immediately drank it up to the sky.

After the second cup, Zhou Yan's throat and stomach didn't feel that burning, but his head became more dizzy, and Xiao Jie in front of him could hardly see his face clearly.

His rationality told him that he couldn't drink any more, and that he might be overwhelmed if he drank any more, but at this time Xiao Jie's third glass of wine had already been toasted, and he personally filled a glass of wine for Zhou Yan, and generously expressed that the matter was only three, Don't drink after drinking this third cup.

Zhou Yan had no choice but to suppress his drunkenness, the things in front of his eyes were blurred, he also took a lot of effort to get the wine glass on the table, swayed to touch Xiao Jie, and then slowly brought it to his mouth He drank it down in one gulp, but he only drank half of the wine in the glass. He only felt a strong tiredness hit him, and he couldn't hold it anymore. His eyes went dark, and he fell asleep on the table immediately.

Seeing Zhou Yan sound asleep, Xiao Jie, who was originally drunk, lost all drunkenness in an instant, retreated from the servants and maids who were serving in the banquet living room, and strictly ordered everyone not to approach this room without his order.

After the servant girls retreated, Yu Wenxuan appeared slowly from behind the screen without waiting for Xiao Jie to greet her.

She looked at Zhou Yan, who was lying on the dining table and sound asleep, with complicated eyes. This was the person she wanted to kill the most in the whole world. She never thought that the other person might be her only relative in this world. .

At this time, Xiao Jie brought a bowl of clear water from nowhere, took out the silver needle, pierced Zhou Yan's right middle finger, squeezed a drop of blood into the clear water in the bowl, looked at Yu Wenxuan, and handed the other silver needle to Zhou Yan. give her.

Yu Wenxuan took the silver needle, took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the excitement in her heart, pricked her own finger, and dropped a drop of blood into the bowl.

Under the gaze of Xiao Jie and Yu Wenxuan, two drops of blood slowly melted together...

Yu Wenxuan's gaze also gradually changed from anticipation to joy and excitement.

Xiao Jie's expression was very indifferent, as if he knew the result long ago.

As a time traveler, he naturally knew that the so-called "recognizing relatives by dripping blood" had no scientific basis and the results were not reliable. I can only play one show with Yu Wenxuan.

In fact, he didn't know the principle of the fusion of blood and water. In order to avoid the opposite effect, he deliberately added alum to the water. In this way, no matter whose blood was dropped into the water, the blood would fuse together.

No way, in the current situation, he can only use a fake method to prove a correct truth.

But Yu Wenxuan seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly pulled up Zhou Yan's sleeve, and fixed her eyes on a certain part of Zhou Yan's arm, with tears in her eyes.

Xiao Jie leaned forward to take a look, and there was a red birthmark on Zhou Yan's arm, and his face couldn't help but twitched.

It was said earlier that Zhou Yan had a birthmark on his body, so he did so many tricks to prove their brother-sister relationship.

But suddenly, Yu Wenxuan threw herself into Xiao Jie's arms, pear blossoms raining down, crying bitterly...

"I... I almost killed my own brother..." Yu Wenxuan cried so hard that her delicate body couldn't help shaking in Xiao Jie's arms.

The warm and soft jade was in his arms, but Xiao Jie didn't have any evil thoughts, he just gently stroked Yu Wenxuan's black hair with his hands, quietly letting her vent in his arms.

After Yu Wenxuan's mood gradually calmed down, Xiao Jie asked her to go to the screen to avoid it first, and then called a few servants to help Zhou Yan go back to his carriage, and asked Zhou Yan's coachman to take Zhou Yan back to his residence.

Not only Zhou Yan has to avoid suspicion, but he himself has to avoid suspicion as a prince. If a dignified General of the Right Jinwuwei really spends the night at his house, I am afraid that it will not be a matter of gossip, but his father and emperor will trust him again. Zhou Yan, the right Jinwuwei general, should not even think about being a general.

Zhou Yan was supported down for a long time, but Yu Wenxuan did not come out from behind the screen for a long time, Xiao Jie had to go over to take a look, but saw Yu Wenxuan standing behind the screen stupidly, her face was full of tears, her eyes were dull, her expression was both excited and bewildered .

Xiao Jie hesitated for a moment, then sighed, took out a piece of yellowed paper from his sleeve, and handed it to Yu Wenxuan.

Yu Wenxuan raised her head and looked at Xiao Jie blankly, Xiao Jie just sighed and said, "You'll know it after you've seen it."

Yu Wenxuan took the paper from Xiao Jie's hand, unfolded it, her pupils dilated instantly, and her face was full of disbelief.

This is actually a letter from her father Zhaowen Crown Prince Yu Wenye to Zhou Xin. The content of the letter is that the change of dynasty is caused by the number of days and cannot be reversed by manpower.Now that Da Zhou's life is exhausted, he doesn't want other old people of Da Zhou to disturb the world and make their lives miserable because of their illusory dream of restoring the country.Therefore, he hoped that Zhou Xin could raise his unborn child well, and not let him know his identity, let alone go on the road of rebelling against Ning and returning to Zhou. He hoped that his child could live a normal life as an ordinary person. For a lifetime, continue the last incense of the Yuwen family.

"Where did you get this letter? Is this really my father's handwritten letter?" Yu Wenxuan looked at Xiao Jie and kept asking.

Xiao Jie met Yu Wenxuan's gaze with a very sincere look: "I found this by accident in a hidden compartment in the ancestral hall of the Zhou Mansion. This letter was hidden so well that no one from the Zhou family had ever seen it. Since It is so important, it should really be your father's suicide note to Zhou Xin."

Yu Wenxuan suddenly became distraught, and felt that what she had been doing all along was very ridiculous.

For a long time, the belief that supported her and other old people from the Great Zhou Dynasty to restore the country was not to live up to the grace of Emperor Zhou Yuwensheng, and not to forget the ambition of Prince Zhaowen Yuwen Ye.

But it wasn't until she read this letter that she realized that her father, Yu Wenye, only wanted his children to live a normal life, and he didn't want them to cling to an illusory dream of restoring the country.

At this moment, Yu Wenxuan's long-standing belief completely collapsed.

(Some readers asked me why another book was taken off the shelves. I would like to use this book to explain it. It is because of my laziness and ignorance. In order to save trouble, I directly copied some passages between the two books. Now the platform spot checks that I plagiarized. Yes, copying yourself is also considered plagiarism. I have to modify the chapter and re-review before it can be restored. I apologize for this and promise that I will not make such a low-level mistake next time.)