Watching Lian Jue slowly approach the bowl held in his empty hand——

The eldest lady only felt that her legs and feet were weak. She held her hand like the moon and whispered, "yue'er, yue'er, please say a word. It can't be tested, it can't be tested!"

Lian Xiangyue sighed deeply and said, "mother, do you think you can escape now?"

"But..." once tested, the secret she has been hiding for so many years will be made public. Even without the formula, the position of Princess Ming'an is good. Anyway, this is not what he should get. However, she can't escape punishment first. Even the punishment of her family and the emperor's guilt!

How will she live in the future?

"Madam..." mother Zhou was too frightened to make up her mind.

Finally, Lian Jue stopped. He took a look at Feng Qianyue.

Feng Qianyue's lips showed a slight smile and said, "I offended the prince of Ming'an."

"Ah..." Lian Jue smiled, then slowly raised the dagger and cut it on his finger.

Lian's mother couldn't help holding the handkerchief tightly and the hand holding the scepter trembled. On one side, Lian Xi, who had long known the truth, turned pale and her heart beat faster. She thought quickly. For example, she told others that Lian Jue was brought to the eldest lady secretly. Is it OK?

"Jue'er!" At this time, the eldest lady suddenly stepped forward and hugged Lian Jue. "Don't cut it. No one can insult us so much."

And Feng Qianyue's eyes and hands were quick. With the strength of the eldest lady to rush Lian Jue forward, she flashed her eyes and pressed Lian Jue's hand on the dagger——

A drop of blood fell unbiased into the bowl.

"...." the eldest lady was stunned, her feet were soft, and she almost fell to the ground——

Late, late!

It's over, it's over!

Two drops of blood finally arrived in a bowl!

"Go away!" Lian Shiya lowered her head and bit hard to clamp her guard, and staggered over. Her hand tightly grasped Feng Qianyue's wrist and her eyes were fixed on the bowl of clear water. Usually Feng Qianyue didn't want to touch Lian Shiya, but she didn't open it today.

Even his mother hurried forward a few steps. Even Yanqing frowned. The two mother and son looked at the two drops of water in the bowl at the same time.

Even the rest of the family raised their voices at one breath. They never doubted that Lian Jue was not the eldest grandson of Lian's family. At this moment, they were looking at this bowl, and even the atmosphere dared not breathe.

"Clang" dagger slipped from Lian Jue's palm. He breathed deeply and deeply. Looking at the blood hole on his finger, a faint broken smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

He knew in his heart that today was the time to uncover all the truth!

He is not the child of Lian family. He is the victim of the struggle in the harem. He once refused this day——

Because he knows that once his identity is revealed, there are only two outcomes——

1、 The emperor recognized him and he left Lian's house;

2、 The emperor did not recognize him, and he left Lian's house;

In any case, he must leave Lianjia, and leaving Lianjia means that he has to leave——

His eyelashes trembled, looking for the familiar figure that gave him infinite power in his happy or sad years.

"Jue'er..." Lian Xiangyue seemed to know his heart. She came over and took his cut hand.

All the people were concerned about the result of the drop of blood, and she silently took out her handkerchief, gently and carefully wrapped it around his injured finger, wrapped it up for him, and then asked softly, "does it hurt?"

All people are concerned about whether he is even Yanqing's own, but only his sister is concerned about whether he will hurt. At this moment, even the formula is not afraid or frightened. He just feels so moved.

"No pain." Lian Jue stared at Lian Yueyue's eyes and said, "it's just a small hole."

The uneasiness in his eyes faded, and there was no fear that his life experience would be exposed. As long as his sister was around, he was not afraid of anything.

"Fool, are you still so stupid? Your fingers are connected to your heart. Why doesn't it hurt? The pain can't be said. Don't provoke it. " Lian Xiangyue suddenly felt very sad.

In the previous life, even the face of Jue was tortured had nothing to do with it, and experienced pain that no one could understand.

In this life, Xiao Zhenhai and aunt Xiao didn't hurt him, but they had to suffer for their life experience. She knew he didn't want to be the prince, but——

"Jue'er, I know you don't want to, but if you really come, face him directly. It's no big deal, isn't it?"

"Yes!" Lian Jue nodded, but his heart was relieved.

"Look, you all look, these two drops of blood are not compatible. Even Jue is not my father's son, he is not!" Here, Lian Shiya finally shouted excitedly and shouted wildly, "hahaha, hahaha, father, father, you see how miserable you were cheated by their mother and son!"

Lian Yanqing stared at the two drops of blood in the bowl that could not be fused all the time, and immediately stepped back. He dared not and refused to believe the truth in front of him. He murmured, "no, it's impossible, it's impossible, juer is my child, it's impossible..."

"Ah, how could this..." Lian's mother looked at the result and only felt a bolt from the blue. She couldn't return to God for a long time. She then said, "there must be a problem with this, this water, this water. Come on, grandma song and Huang Cen, you two go quickly to get a bowl of water and try again!"

"Mother..." Lian Xi held Lian's mother tightly, but her eyes were full of tears. She looked at her nephew who had been in pain for so many years, and was deeply worried about him.

As soon as the eldest lady's body was soft, she had collapsed powerlessly on the ground. Her face was pale and almost fainted. "It's over..." she didn't dare to face the coming storm.

Compared with the shock of these people, Lian Xiangyue and Lian Jue are calm and abnormal.

Feng Qianyue finally showed a relieved expression on his face, but his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he regretted, "this... Even the king didn't expect this result. I didn't expect that the nonsense lady of the Yue palace didn't talk nonsense this time. If the king knew this result, he wouldn't bring this bowl of water, now..."

"Hehe, you know it's not an insult this time." Seeing such a result, Fengrong immediately left behind the feeling of being humiliated just now and looked at Lian Yueyue provocatively.

The rest of the crowd were surprised and surprised——

It's incredible that Lian Yanqing's eldest grandson is not his own.

"Madam, what the hell... Is going on?" Lian Yanqing finally regained his mind. He walked to Rong's face a few steps, stared at her fiercely with angry and angry eyes, and asked in a harsh voice. He held his fist tightly on his side. He stepped forward a few more steps and picked Rong up. His eyes almost burst out fire.