Pinch your waist: Your husband has a beauty mark

The room is not very big, but not small either.

When everyone entered the room, Jun Yexuan was still lying on the bed, unconscious.

Mu Qinian was guarding the bed.

"I...I want to go see the prince." Although Wan Jianshan was excited, he was still cautious in his actions.

Gu Yunxi nodded.

Wan Xinlan pushed him personally and walked to a place not far from the bed.

Wan Jianshan didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he saw Jun Yexuan's pale face with his own eyes.

But just as I breathed a sigh of relief, my heart rose to my throat again.

He turned to look at Gu Yunxi, and then looked at Mu Qinian, whose temperament was so outstanding that it was unforgettable at first sight. After a while, he asked in a hoarse voice: "Your Majesty... is this really the orphan of the Northern Emperor?"

"Since you are an old subordinate of the Northern Emperor, you should know him very well. Take a look for yourself. Does Prince Xuan look similar to the Northern Emperor?"

Gu Yunxi actually knew clearly that when it comes to looks, one might not think they are very similar if one does not pay much attention to them. But once one starts to pay attention and has a hint in one's mind, the more one looks at them, the more similar they will become.

The news that Jun Yexuan was the orphan of the Northern Emperor was actually spread by Gu Yunxi who asked Wenshu to do so.

In just one night, the news spread quickly in Jinzhou City.

I believe that within three days, the news will spread quickly even to several large cities near Jinzhou City.

Eventually, the entire rumor will sweep across the entire continent.

Wan Jianshan looked at Jun Yexuan. The more he looked at his facial features and brows, the more he resembled the former Northern Emperor.

"Master Wan, please take a closer look at this young man in white. Does he look very similar to Prince Xuan? Does he also look very similar to the Northern Emperor?" Gu Yunxi suddenly said again.

Not only Wan Jianshan was stunned, but even Wan Xinlan and Wan Xinian were stunned.

The eyes of the three people instantly fell on Mu Qinian's face.

Mu Qinian always had a calm expression. He had an air of dignity about him, and with his godly temperament, even if he was said to be a god, some foolish girls would probably believe him, let alone a prince.

"My name is Jun Qinian." He said lightly.

In an instant, Wan Jianshan burst into tears and struggled to get out of the wheelchair and salute.

Gu Yunxi supported him and pushed him back.

Upon seeing this, Wan Xinlan and Wan Xinian both knelt down with tears in their eyes.

"I should have known it earlier, I should have thought of it earlier! I should have..." Wan Jianshan felt so sad that he was choked with sobs and couldn't speak.

If he was not the orphan of the Northern Emperor, why did he, who was already the highly regarded Prince Xuan in Nanling, personally go to assassinate Emperor Jingnan?

Who could do this without deep hatred?

"How did the Northern Emperor...how did he suddenly fall ill back then?" Wan Jianshan looked at Mu Qinian.

Mu Qinian said: "I am the third prince of Xiling..."

"you……"

"His mother, like Prince Xuan's mother, was originally someone close to the Northern Emperor."

"Could it be Miss Mu Hongning and Miss Mu Qingrong?"

Wan Jianshan widened his eyes and looked at Mu Qinian.

Thinking about it again, it seemed to really make sense: "You are... Miss Mu's son."

His eyebrows have the charm of Beidi, but his appearance is more like Mu Hongning.

The two confidantes of Beidi back then were so famous that when Beidi was reconquering the rebel tribes in the border towns, the two of them were always by Beidi's side, fighting side by side with him.

This story, which will be passed down through the ages, made countless people envious at the time.

It’s a pity that after the sudden death of Emperor Bei, his two confidantes disappeared.

They all thought that the two were gone.

Unexpectedly, not only were they still alive, they even left behind posthumous children for the Northern Emperor!