The beloved little princess arrives, and the evil ghost howls for mercy!

Fu Ling'an smiled even more sarcastically.

"Shirakawa Rin, do you want to see what you look like now?"

Shirakawa Rin's face was extremely ugly.

A hosta held in his hand suddenly made a crisp sound.

Fu Ling'an stared at him sinisterly.

"Shirakawa Rin, do you dare to say that in the past few years, your queen has not made you suspicious at all?"

Shirakawa Rin's breath was suffocated.

Fu Ling'an's eyes were so sharp, he caught it immediately.

At this moment, his heart sank suddenly.

Even though he didn't see the woman pretending to be his sister, he was still extremely sad because he knew that the person who died in the backyard of Prime Minister Gu's mansion was his own sister.

He has been stimulating Bai Chuanlin, so why isn't he stimulating himself?

He hoped that Shirakawa Rin would deny it, and denied it again and again.

Firmly deny it.

That way, even if he is here today, his sister will still be alive.

But the slight moment when Shirakawa Rin's breathing stopped, tore his tense heart into pieces.

It was broken into pieces, and his handsome face turned pale with pain.

Fu Ling'an suddenly lowered his eyes. The vicious and aggressive behavior before seemed to be just an illusion.

Like a puppet who had lost his soul, he staggered back a few steps and pressed his back against the wall to prevent himself from falling.

Only at this moment did he truly believe that the secret message sent by Feng Qingli from flying pigeons thousands of miles away was true.

He raised his head, covered his eyes with one hand and murmured.

"Ha! It turns out that my sister...really has a twin sister."

Shirakawa Rin's pupils were shaking.

"Fu Ling'an, what did you just say?"

Fu Ling'an is laughing.

Smiling, his eyes began to turn red, and the sinister look in his eyes almost turned into a sharp blade and pierced Shirakawa Rin's heart.

"Shirakawa Rin, let me tell you, my sister has a twin sister! The queen you married is not my sister at all, but her sister!"

Shirakawa Rin almost denied it when Fu Ling'an's words were still lingering.

"Impossible! The high priest of Tianshu City has always been from a single lineage!"

Fu Ling'an laughed.

"A single lineage? Then who am I?"

Bai Chuanlin's expression froze.

Fu Ling'an spoke gloomily.

"The four major families in Tianshu City sit in that supreme position for their children, and they will do anything!"

"Whether the descendants of the Witch Clan can practice witchcraft and what attainments they can achieve in witchcraft can be measured by the ancestors of the Witch Clan when they are born."

"In order for his daughter to take the position of high priest, Ji Jinhe was able to abandon me, his biological son. Do you think he was afraid that his daughter would not be able to take the position of high priest? So when twins were born, he Hiding the other daughter just in case?"

Shirakawa Rin completely froze.

His pupils were narrowed and his facial expressions were well controlled.

But Fu Ling'an kept staring at him, and looked at him very carefully. How could he miss any subtle expression on his face?

Fu Ling'an was not in the mood to appreciate the change in Bai Chuanlin's expression.

All he wanted was his sister.

But my sister is really dead.

And all of this must be related to the false high priest.

Maybe it's also related to their biological father Ji Jinhe.

Fu Ling'an's expression changed.

There was a trace of murderous intent in the reddish eyes.

He stopped looking at Bai Chuanlin, turned around and walked out.

The shocked Shirakawa Rin subconsciously stopped him even though his mind went blank.

"stop!"

Fu Ling'an walked very fast, even using Qinggong.

Bai Chuanlin's heart was beating wildly. He tried his best to suppress his heart that was almost bursting and quickly caught up.

When Fu Ling'an was about to step out of the imperial study room, he pulled him back and quickly closed the imperial study room door.

"shadow!"

A dark figure appeared in the shadows.

"His Majesty."

Shirakawa Rin tried to maintain his rationality and ordered.

"Without my permission, no one is allowed to come within five feet of the Imperial Study! Especially the Queen!"

Shadow nodded and left quickly.

Fu Ling'an slapped Bai Chuanlin on the shoulder.

"I'm going to kill her!"

Bai Chuanlin quickly sidestepped and blocked Fu Ling'an's path again.

"Fu Ling'an, even if she is not Awan, she is still the high priest recognized by Ji Jinhe. Do you think you can kill her now?"

It's not that he thinks Fu Ling'an is weak.

On the contrary, Fu Lingan is very strong.

But even so, even if the best swordsman in the Kyushu and Four Kingdoms could not stand ten moves in front of the current high priest.

No matter how good Fu Ling'an's martial arts skills were, the one in Fengning Palace was proficient in witchcraft.

If you rush over hastily, you will definitely suffer a loss.

Fu Ling'an paused and slowly turned to look at Bai Chuanlin.

"You believe me?"

Shirakawa Rin covered his heart with his hand.

It was not that he had never doubted the current Awan.

But over the years, there has never been any rumor in Tianshu City that Awan has a twin sister.

That was when he went to Tianshu City to welcome his bride and stayed in the Ji Family Courtyard. No one, whether it was his father-in-law, mother-in-law or the heads of the other three major families he met later, looked anything wrong.

Indeed, he shouldn't have believed Fu Ling'an's words.

He should go back to Fengning Palace to ask Awan for confirmation.

But over the past few years, seeing the occasional disobedience in Awan's heart, he had actually already suspected it.

Just because that person is Awan.

She was the girl he had fallen in love with when he was seven years old. She was the girl he had worked hard to climb up to the position of the leader of Nanxiang Kingdom step by step, and finally went to Tianshu City to marry his sweetheart. He did not dare to doubt it.

Don't want to doubt.

He was afraid that Awan would be sad at all.

It happened that they had no heirs for three years, and the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty repeatedly reported this to him, which made him very annoyed.

And what about Awan?

Awan has also changed.

His smile was no longer bright and flamboyant, and the look in his eyes was no longer clear.

Even if it's as gentle as water.

But recently he had a panicky feeling that he was about to drown in this tenderness.

Especially after receiving the secret letter from Shirakawa Rin, he did not go to Fengning Palace for three days in a row.

Just because of Awan's shocked look when she mentioned "The Tyrant of Beiyuan".

If he hadn't been suspicious for a long time, how could Fu Ling'an appear quietly in his study room?

Baichuan Rin lowered his eyes to cover up the surging emotions in his eyes.

When he raised his eyes again, his expression was gentle.

"You said you have a niece? How are you sure that it is Awan's child?"

How could his Awan fall in love with someone else?

Or someone like Gu Qilin?

Or even a lowly aunt?

Awan once said that she would never be a concubine!

She would never share a man with another woman.

Her man can only be hers!

Although my body is weak, I can only have him in my heart.

Otherwise, I will never marry and stay in her Tianji Palace for the rest of my life!

Fu Ling'an saw that Shirakawa Rin had a plan. If he wanted to avenge his sister, he would kill the twin sister who killed her sister...

Rin Shirakawa is the best knife.

Thinking of Xiao Yanbao, Fu Ling'an's expression rarely softened.

Even though his face was still full of sinisterness, there was a bit of warmth in his eyes.

"Needless to say, when you see Yan Bao, you will recognize her as your sister's child at a glance."

Shirakawa Rin's breath was suffocated again.

His heart seemed to have been violently disturbed by an invisible hand, causing him to almost lose his composure.

"Awan will never take anyone as a concubine!"

Fu Ling'an didn't hide it from him either.

"She has amnesia."

Seeing Shirakawa Rin's shrinking pupils, Fu Ling'an added another sentence.

"Yan Bao is not Gu Qilin's child. Her father is someone else."

Shirakawa Rin's hands rattled, and the sound seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Who?"