Use a substitute on your wedding night to scatter the ashes of your entire family

"I'm sorry, princess. I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. Please forgive me."

Everyone looked towards her.

Seeing this, everyone's expression changed.

The veil on Princess Ning'an's face was accidentally knocked off by the palace maid who was showing her the way.

The palace maid knelt on the ground and begged for her crime.

The moment Ling Heng saw Li Shuangwan's face clearly, his expression changed drastically, the chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, and his brain exploded.

The next moment, he jumped up from his seat and ran towards her.

Li Shuangwan hurriedly picked up the veil from the ground and put it back on.

Ling Heng ran to her in just two or three steps, grabbed Li Shuangwan's wrist tightly, and pulled the veil off her face regardless of the consequences.

"Awan, it's you! You're not dead, right? That's great, Awan, you're not dead, you're really not dead, it's really you!"

After saying that, he was about to take Li Shuangwan into his arms.

Li Shuangwan shook off Ling Heng's hand and said, "Your Highness, please respect yourself! I am Princess Ning'an of Daliang, not your deceased wife."

Gu Xingyan's face was cold. He pulled Li Shuangwan behind him and stood in front of Ling Heng.

"Your Highness, the Crown Prince of Northern Jin, please look carefully. This is Princess Ning'an of Daliang, my cousin, not your deceased wife!"

Ling Heng turned sideways and stared at Li Shuangwan behind Gu Xingyan: "No, no, you are Ah Wan, you are Li Shuangwan, my wife, Ling Heng."

Li Huaiying, Zhu Anhe, and Li Yuanqiao also ran over hurriedly and squeezed into the crowd.

Zhu Anhe burst into tears and rushed to Li Shuangwan: "Wanwan, you are Wanwan, you are our daughter Wanwan, right?"

Gu Xingyan stood in front of Zhu Anhe.

Li Shuangwan used a lot of willpower not to throw himself into his mother's arms immediately, and said politely: "Madam, you have the wrong person. I am from Daliang, not from Northern Jin."

"No, no, you are my daughter, you are my daughter Wanwan, you are not dead..."

Zhu Anhe cried heart-wrenchingly.

Ling Heng clenched his fists, his eyes red, and stared at Li Shuangwan's face. Even Zhu Anhe thought she was Li Shuangwan, so it must be her!

"Ah Wan, why don't you recognize me? I am your husband Ling Heng, have you forgotten me so quickly?"

"You don't know how much I have missed you in the past six months. You are there when I close my eyes and you are there when I open them. You are not by my side, yet you are always by my side."

"But now you say that you are from Daliang, not my Ah Wan. Li Shuangwan, you are stabbing me in the heart, do you know that?"

He pulled the crying Zhu Anhe in front of Li Shuangwan and said, "Look at her. Take a good look at her. She is your mother Zhu Anhe."

He pulled Li Huaiying over again: "He is your father, Li Huaiying."

Then he pointed at Li Yuanqiao and said, "He is your elder brother, Li Yuanqiao."

"Ah Wan, why don't you recognize me and them?"

"Do you know how sad we, your closest relatives, have been since your tragic death?"

"I will not allow anyone to touch the Lexiao Courtyard where you live. It will remain the same as it was when you were here."

"But now, you are standing in front of us, yet you want to do this to us. How can you be so hard-hearted, A Wan!"

Li Shuangwan's expression was calm.

She said, "Your Highness, the Crown Prince, the Duke's wife, General Li, I understand your feelings very well. Perhaps I really do look very similar to the late Crown Princess."

"But I'm sorry, I'm really from Daliang, the daughter of Duke Shu, Shu Yanyan. I grew up in Daliang, and in the past 18 years, I have never been to Northern Jin."

"You said you are not Li Shuangwan, but why do you always wear a veil?" Ling Heng raised the veil in his hand in front of Li Shuangwan.

Li Shuangwan snatched it away and said, "Your Highness, I just came to Northern Jin for the first time. I am not used to the climate there, so I have two red pimples on my face."

Li Shuangwan turned her left face to show Ling Heng.

Sure enough, there were two tiny red marks on the lower left ear.

Everyone whispered, "This person looks so much like the former Crown Princess. You could say they are exactly the same."

"The former Crown Princess had a beauty mole between her eyebrows, but Princess Ning'an doesn't."

"That's the only difference. The rest, whether it's the facial features or the body shape, are exactly the same person."

"Alas, poor His Royal Highness, he has almost become possessed by his thoughts about the late Crown Princess."

"Your Highness is affectionate."

Ling Heng's eyes were still red: "You, you mean you grew up in Daliang?"

Li Shuangwan nodded.

Gu Xingyan snorted coldly, "Not only did she grow up in Daliang, but she also studied under Master Sanqing and is the only disciple of Master Sanqing. I'm sure Your Highness the Crown Prince should have heard that Master Sanqing has a female disciple, who is my cousin."

Ling Heng knew this of course. Last winter, it was reported that Master Sanqing of Mou Mountain would only accept one disciple in his lifetime.

But at that time, he had just married Li Shuangwan.

Li Shuangwan stayed in Lexiaoyuan, the backyard of Prince Heng's mansion, every day and never left.

Ling Heng took two steps back and his expression gradually calmed down.

They look so alike, so much like Li Shuangwan. How could there be two people in the world who look so alike?

He looked around. Good, everyone saw that he was still thinking about Li Shuangwan.

However, at this moment, Liang Tianyou exclaimed: "Wenbo, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so bad? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Everyone was attracted by the startled breath and turned to look at him.

Li Shuangwan pushed through the crowd, walked up to Shu Wenbo, and asked with concern: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Little sister, there is something that big brother has never told you."

"what?"

"You are the adopted daughter of my Shuguo Mansion, not your parents' biological daughter."

"Yes, I know this. Eighteen years ago, my adoptive father picked me up. Because I was very weak, he was afraid that he couldn't support me, so he sent me to my master in Moushan and asked him to teach me martial arts. Is there any problem with this?"

Shu Wenbo swallowed hard and said, "What father has never told you is that he found you in Northern Jin eighteen years ago. I remember father said that he found you in a forest outside Jingxiu Temple."

"What did you say, Mr. Shu, what did you say?" Zhu Anhe rushed in front of Shu Wenbo and grabbed his sleeves tightly with both hands.

Shu Wenbo frowned unhappily: "Madam, the Duke..."

Li Huaiying hurriedly pulled his wife away from Shu Wenbo.

Everyone present remembered that the Duke's wife gave birth to her son in Jingxiu Temple.

Minister of Rites Shen Wenjie exclaimed, "Your Highness, I remember now. Eighteen years ago, a delegation from Daliang came to Northern Jin. I remember that Duke Shu of Daliang was indeed among the delegation!"