The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

"When we first met, I also thought you looked familiar."

Mu Li suddenly spoke, drawing Jiang Yunluo's attention.

"But you have a special status, so I didn't think much about it at the time. I just thought there were some similarities until I accidentally saw the mark behind you in the underground palace..."

"You mean..."

Jiang Yunluo was startled suddenly.

Suddenly remembered something.

No wonder he left in a hurry after that time...

"Yes."

Mu Li nodded: "That is the mark that every generation of the Beiming royal family will be pierced when they are born. If you don't believe it..."

Before he finished speaking—

"No need to try again."

Luo Hongxiao interrupted suddenly, looking at Jiang Yunluo with determination and joy: "She is my daughter, there is nothing wrong with her! I... As soon as I saw her, I felt friendly, and she was so similar to Qingrong's portrait. How could it go wrong?”

"Is there a way to testify?"

Jiang Yunluo keenly grasped the key points of Mu Li's words.

After she finished speaking, she suddenly grabbed the hem of her clothes at the back of her waist and tore them violently!

"Crack" sound!

The fragile fabric had a big tear!

Then he turned around and said, "This matter is of great importance. Your Majesty, you'd better confirm it carefully..."

"Yao'er!"

Luo Hongxiao didn't expect her to act so boldly, so he quickly reached out to block her!

Mu Li also turned around hastily, don't look at anything inappropriate!

I saw it accidentally last time.

If you stare at it again this time, it will be really different.

"If you can try, then you have to wait for the nuns from the palace to come! How can you... directly... tear off your clothes?"

Luo Hongxiao's face turned pale, but now he looked more like he was about to faint in the next moment!

Those Donglai thieves!

How to teach her daughter!

How could she be so bold and bold!

"Li'er, go and call someone quickly..."

Luo Hongxiao quickly ordered.

"Yes!"

Mu Li didn't dare to turn around, so after hearing this, she hurriedly left without looking back.

Not long after, he hurried back with a nanny.

"Your Majesty, we have arrived."

Jiang Yunluo took a closer look and saw that the nanny was actually holding a flowerpot in her hand.

In the pot was a plant she had never seen before.

The branches and leaves are slender, with purple flowers blooming on the top, and the petals are actually maple leaf-shaped!

"This is……"

Jiang Yunluo looked a little confused.

Then Mu Li explained: "This thing is a purple maple flower. The mark on your waist was made by using the juice of the purple maple flower as a pigment, and then using a silver needle to pierce the skin and draw it. It was light red at first. , but after the flower juice has completely penetrated the skin, if it is penetrated again, the mark will turn blue."

Jiang Yunluo's pupils shrank sharply.

Suddenly he remembered Jiang Rongcheng's answer when he asked about the scar.

He said that the original owner was accidentally burned when he was playing around when he was a child.

When he said this, his face was full of doting and helplessness.

They are all...

Lied to her?

"People who want to cover up this mark probably only regard it as an ordinary mark, but in fact it is not the case. The flower juice will penetrate into the skin as you age, not to mention that you can still see a faint pattern and color on the edge of your scar. You You’ll know in a moment.”

Mu Li said, motioning for the nanny to take Jiang Yunluo behind the screen.

Jiang Yunluo followed.

He took advantage of the situation and lifted up the clothes he had just torn.

"There may be some slight stinging, please bear with it, princess."

The old woman's voice was calm, and her expression had not changed since she had just met her. She was not an ordinary person at first glance.

Jiang Yunluo responded, and then she felt a sharp pain in her waist.

To her, it was no different than a mosquito bite.

soon--

"Please look, princess."

The old woman's voice sounded again, and she placed a small bronze mirror beside her.

Jiang Yunluo lowered her head slightly, and then she saw at a glance that the original mark on the edge of the scar turned blue!

Just as Mu Li said, the flower juice has already penetrated into the skin, and blue lines even appeared on the scars!

Forming a vague but complete pattern.

Like some kind of totem!

Mu Li really wasn't wrong...

Is the original owner really the princess of Beiming?

But why did she grow up in Donglai and become a princess?

Did Jiang Rongcheng know about it? !

Or is it intentional to deceive?

The information received in an instant was too large and complicated, which made Jiang Yunluo's brain a little confused.

I didn't come back to my senses until I packed my clothes and walked out.

The old grandma had already finished her report and left.

Mu Li also said: "Your Majesty, please talk to the princess. I will wait outside."

After that, he left and left this place to the father and daughter.

Luo Hongxiao looked a little excited and grabbed Jiang Yunluo's hand: "Yao'er, should you believe your father now?"

He was already sure that he was not wrong, and now he is even more determined!

Jiang Yunluo still had some doubts.

"Is it possible that the flower..."

"will not."

Luo Hongxiao seemed to know what she was thinking and explained immediately.

"The growth conditions of the purple maple flower are extremely harsh. It can only grow in a specific environment. It was specially cultivated by the royal family and kept by special personnel! As you just saw, the flower was brought with the flower pot, just because If you pick less than a cup of tea, it will wither and have no further use, so there is no way it can be mistaken and no one can steal it...ahem!!!"

He said a lot in one breath and started coughing again.

Jiang Yunluo hurriedly poured him another cup of tea: "I understand, please speak more slowly..."

She looked tense and sighed helplessly in her heart.

It seems...

You really can’t go wrong...

"Yao'er...Yao'er..."

Luo Hongxiao called her thoughts back.

Jiang Yunluo suddenly came back to her senses and heard him say again: "Are you willing to listen to my father tell you about the past..."

"you……"

Jiang Yunluo hesitated, worried that his body would not be able to bear it.

Luo Hongxiao waved his hand, with a smile on his face.

"It's okay. My father is very happy to see you today and wants to tell you what happened back then..."

"Okay, tell me."

Jiang Yunluo sat down beside him.

Luo Hongxiao was not in a hurry to speak.

As if thinking about something, he took a long while and then sighed quietly.

"That was... when I was still the prince."

The next half an hour.

Luo Hongxiao slowly told the old story that had been pressing on his heart for many years.

At that time, he had not yet ascended the throne.

Beiming did not completely close himself off like now.

On the contrary, they established deep diplomatic relations with Donglai.

At that time, he was invited to take his princess and a pair of twin children as an envoy to Donglai.

He was escorted by Mu Qingfeng, the then guarding general.

But they encountered an ambush as soon as they entered Donglai territory!

The infant son died on the spot.

The daughter also fell off a cliff and disappeared.

Mu Qingfeng fought desperately to the last moment and sent the couple to a safe area, but he himself was seriously injured and died.

There was only one left, Mu Li, whose mother also left early!

The family was destroyed, and that was nothing more than that.

Zhao Qingrong was even more stimulated, sometimes sober, sometimes crazy, and no longer in human form.