"On the left back shoulder, there is a maple leaf birthmark. I also have it."
Mu Er suddenly stood up, his eyes brightened slightly, this man looked astonished.
"You said you have it too?"
"Well, let me show you."
When Jiang Yuan saw his appearance, she felt that this birthmark might really affect her life experience, so she didn't hesitate.
Mu Er didn't think about anything else at this time.
Jiang Yuan pulled down a corner of his clothes from his left shoulder.
When Mu Er saw the birthmark, his expression was complicated: "You are... no, how is that possible..."
"May I know what's going on?"
Compared to his excitement, Jiang Yuan was very calm.
Mu Er thought for a while and then said: "My sister and I both have this birthmark. It should be the children of the Xiao family."
"Why is the Xiao family involved again?"
"Because this birthmark was inherited from my mother. My mother's surname is Xiao, and she is the biological sister of Marquis Wuchang. You are my sister's child."
"Why can't it be a child of the Xiao family?"
Mu Er shook his head: "The Wuchang Marquis Mansion is so thin that it is almost impossible. Moreover, you are really similar to my sister. She did have a child before she was alive."
As if he thought of something, his eyes lit up: "You are alive, does that mean your sister is also alive?"
"I don't know, the boss of the Jiang family picked me up by the river. I was just one month old when he picked me up."
"Yes, you are just one month old."
Mu Er almost believed that Jiang Yuan was her sister's child.
At least that birthmark cannot be faked.
Moreover, Jiang Yuan's birthday is similar to that of that child.
That child is on the tenth day of October, and Jiang Yuan is on the twelfth day of October.
I'm afraid that after the boss of the Jiang family picked her up, he would think about her birthday based on her appearance.
"My sister's name is Mu Yunjin. She entered the palace when she was nineteen years old and became the emperor's most beloved concubine. The next year, she gave birth to you. However, as soon as you were one month old, she was framed and had a seizure in the palace.
Fire, you and your sister were burned to death together."
"She must have escaped with you, that's why I saw you."
Jiang Yuan felt that it was really bloody.
This kind of plot can happen to her.
However, judging from her experience, the matter of his sister being burned to death must not be that simple.
Seeing her calm expression, Mu Er spoke softly: "For you, this matter is too abrupt. If it is true, your identity is the princess of the Western Song Dynasty."
"No, if I really die in that fire, just treat me as dead."
Jiang Yuan waved her hand. She asked these questions just to prevent her from being unaware and someone making a fuss about it, leaving her in a passive position.
Now that she knows, she doesn't plan to come to the door to admit him.
Moreover, it may not be because of the original owner, but her feelings about this are not so deep and painful.
She had no parents in her previous life, so she didn't expect much from them in this life.
Mu Er's eyes were soft: "Okay, you can do whatever you want."
If you really admit it, those days of intrigue and deception may not necessarily be a good thing.
Jiang Yuan returned to the room, and Fu Jiu was still waiting for her.
She briefly explained the matter, and Fu Jiu also looked calm.
"So, he is your uncle."
"That should be it." Jiang Yuan spread his hands.
After confirming, she yawned loudly again.
"I'm going to bed, you should go to bed early too."
Fu Jiu nodded, turned off the light, and went to sleep.