The reborn prince's little palace maid in the apocalypse

In the small dining hall, only Yan Sinian and his party, and Yan Hongyang and his wife were left.

Even the guys in the store were sent away by Yan Hongyang.

Jia Mu and others no longer dared to sit aside carelessly. A group of people all found a place against the wall, squatting or standing, looking at the royal brothers and their women.

Looking at Bai Lu who kept beating his head, Yan Hongyang also realized that something was wrong with him recently.

He first gently lifted Bai Lu up from the ground and asked her to sit down on the chair. He gently held her face and wiped away the tears on her cheeks bit by bit with his fingers.

"Don't be afraid, no matter what happens? My husband is here."

Even though Bai Lu was still immersed in her own consciousness, she didn't give him any response.

He still took one of Bai Lu's hands and sat next to her.

"Brother, tell me first, who am I?" Although Yan Hongyang still had no memory of before, his expression at the moment and the aura of sitting there made Yan Sinian seem to see the man who was talking and laughing again. The prince Yan Hongyang conquered the hearts of the world.

Yan Hongyang's choice was right. Whether it was poisoning in his own body or in his wife's canteen, the method and difficulty of solving it depended on his identity.

Looking at Yan Sinian, one can be sure that he is not from an ordinary family. If you were born into a noble family, then all these things before you could be easily solved.

"Our surname is Yan, Yan from the Great Yan Dynasty!"

Yan Hongyang's pupils trembled. He thought that he might be from a noble family, but he didn't expect that he was from the royal family.

"Am I...?" The children of the royal family all have names, surnames and titles. As long as they are not from a branch of the fifth generation, he can confirm his identity by saying a name.

"The former crown prince of Dayan Kingdom's Jingtian Dynasty, now His Royal Highness Prince Fu...Yan, Hong, Yang."

No matter how steady Yan Hongyang is and how good he is at cultivating his energy, he is still confused by the words Yan Hongyang.

No one in the world knows that Prince Yan Hongyang has been missing for eight years. He has not been seen alive or dead. At the beginning of the year, news came from the capital that His Majesty had posthumously named Yan Hongyang the King of Fortune and erected a tomb.

Yan Hongyang's current mood was like a bolt of lightning piercing the dark night sky, catching him off guard and extremely shocking, causing his thoughts and emotions to fall into chaos.

"Then you are...His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Yan Sinian!" Although Yan Hongyang said these words very slowly, he used an affirmative sentence.

The prince's southern tour was known to the whole world. At this time, the only royal person who can appear here is Yan Sinian.

Yan Sinian nodded.

"Our relationship is not good?" Mainly because Yan Sinian acted a little too calmly.

Everyone said that Yan Hongyang and Yan Sinian were from the same mother, and both were the legitimate sons of the queen. The two brothers had a very good relationship.

However, the current Yan Sinian does not seem to be happy to see his brother 'resurrected from the dead'.

"The relationship is very good! Very good! The relationship between me and my brother is better than that of my father and mother. My first word when I was a child was taught to me by my brother. When I rode a horse for the first time, my brother helped me to ride on it. The saddle; the first time I was forced to kneel by my mother, it was my brother who knelt with me beside me. For many firsts in my life, I was accompanied by my brother."

Yan Sinian said the most affectionate words in the calmest tone.

Because there is still a lot in his heart that he has not yet said.

The first time he was betrayed was because of Yan Hongyang; the first time he was imprisoned was because of Yan Hongyang; the first time he vomited blood was because of Yan Hongyang; the first time he was looked down upon by a servant was because of Yan Hongyang The first time he was reviled by the world was because of Yan Hongyang; the first time he died was also because of Yan Hongyang.

He had no one to say these words to, and these things had not happened in this life. But this didn't take away the thorn buried in his heart.

Yan Hongyang nodded after listening to Yan Sinian's words.

When Yan Sinian spoke, he kept staring at Yan Sinian's eyes, as if he wanted to explore his true inner thoughts through those emotionless eyes.

He knew that Yan Sinian was telling the truth because he could feel the firmness and sincerity in Yan Sinian's tone.

However, he could also see that Yan Sinian had very complicated emotions towards his brother, including respect and gratitude, but also dissatisfaction and conflict.

Yan Hongyang knew too little about himself, the prince Yan Sinian, and the entire Dayan royal family, and he could not make any judgment now.

However, looking at his wife mumbling to herself next to him, he couldn't let go of the identity of King Fu.

Yan Hongyang, who was looking down in thought, slowly clenched his hands. The body was also shaking imperceptibly.

The closed door was suddenly opened from the outside.

Huo Bingchun and Bai Miao walked in hurriedly.

Just now, while everyone was leaving, the two of them followed him out and walked around outside.

They met outside.

The abnormal behavior of those diners, Miss Yun's description of the poison mixed with the dishes, and the behavior of shopkeeper Bai. Considering the hours this store is open, and the people I saw queuing up yesterday. Thinking about it, there may be quite a few poisoned people in this small town of Qingshui.

Huo Bingchun himself was a poisoner, but he didn't find any poison in that dish. Not to mention what kind of poison it was, he came out out of pure curiosity.

He wanted to search to see if there were any people who had started to suffer from poisonous effects. It would be best to catch one or two and study them.

Bai Miao was afraid that the poison in the vegetables would be leaked.

After all, there were so many people in the store just now. If one or two people with sharp ears heard a word or a few words and said something outside, the people in this town would probably explode.

The two people have different purposes, but their actions are the same.

However, before the two of them walked down the same street, they found that many people were slowly gathering together and heading towards Shopkeeper Bai's canteen.

Those people's expressions were a little dull, and their eyes were a little serious. There were even a few people saying things like, "It's delicious! It's delicious!" as they walked.

"Master Huo, are these people poisoned? Is this the sign of poisoning?"

This was the first time for Bai Miao to see such a person who was poisoned and suffered no pain, no itching, and no death.

"I don't know if it was poisoned or not, but it doesn't look normal."

"Let's go back quickly and send a message to the master! There are so many people, if they rush in, they will collapse the store."

Huo Bingchun also agreed with Bai Miao's words, nodded and ran back with him.

"Master, there are a lot of people outside, but they all seem a bit chatty. Master, please stay away first so as not to be collided by those people."

Yan Sinian ignored Huo Bingchun's words and kept looking at Yan Hongyang.