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396. She Came For Yuyu

Everyone: "..."

Can you not put eating first at such an important time...Can you? Can you! (┬_┬)

The others were so shocked that they could not speak, but Helian Ye suddenly raised his eyebrows, not knowing what he was thinking.

He Yan has already bought the wontons, but what he is carrying now, in addition to two wontons, is a table...

Behind him were two guards from Prince Jing's Mansion. They were also expressionless now. One of them set up the chair in his hand without any pressure. The other put the food basket he was carrying on the table and took out several exquisite breakfast items. Come on, lay out the dishes one by one.

The people in Prince Jing's Mansion all firmly believe that no matter where they go, the people in their Prince's Mansion are the bosses... So it doesn't matter where this is or what the status of the onlookers are. First, take good care of the master and the princess.

In the Jinluan Hall, a sumptuous breakfast table was quickly set up.

There was even a decorative vase on the table. In the vase was a bouquet of lilies still stained with dew... Even though it was just a "picnic" outside, it shouldn't be too careless, huh.

Facing Mr. Cheng, Mr. Zhao, the Left Prime Minister, did not have so many worries, and said plausibly, "Sir Cheng, please explain, since King Jing got the right to make the identity plate, there has been no mistake for so many years, why is it like this? After the young lady was able to enter and leave Prince Jing's palace freely, the palace lost an identity badge?"

Yuyu raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised that he was making a fuss about this identity brand not to bring down He Lianye, but to target her.

There are too many variables in this world... Wontons are still reliable, they taste so delicious every time, eh.

Yuyu ate a wonton filled with shrimp loin and fresh meat with great satisfaction.

Mr. Zhao did not look at Yu Yu, lest he could not continue talking... "There is another thing that you may have forgotten. At the Queen Mother's birthday banquet, Prince Wei once thought that Miss Cheng was his sister, and later he insisted on I took Miss Cheng back to the Kingdom of Wei to verify whether she was of royal lineage from the Kingdom of Wei, but the matter ended in nothing."

"And after that, strange things happened in the capital. The empress was poisoned, Miss Cheng showed amazing medical skills, and the poisoned palace maid wanted to impersonate the seventeenth princess who had been missing for many years..."

Mr. Zhao counted them one by one. In fact, it is true that there have been too many strange things recently, and all of them are related to Prince Jing's Mansion.

After finishing a lot of words in one breath, Mr. Zhao ignored Mr. Cheng's angry face and was not afraid that He Lianye was still there. He suddenly pointed at Yu Yu with justice, "And I have conclusive evidence to prove that she is not the real nine thousand gold daughter of the Cheng family! "

With Mr. Zhao's status as the left prime minister, it seems that he no longer needs to be tempted by the benefits of a successful career. Everyone was a little hesitant at first, but now they heard him say so confidently, they couldn't help but be a little shaken.

If it were any other time, forget about Yuyu.

But now we are above the court... Although the majestic and solemn atmosphere of the Jinluan Palace has completely ruined the people of Prince Jing's Mansion, after all, the emperor and all the ministers are here. If we don't produce definite evidence to refute the left prime minister, Mr. Cheng will But it’s hard to do.

Master Cheng, her father, was really very kind to her, and Yuyu couldn't cause any trouble for him.

So she stood up happily, "Other things can be faked, but the body cannot be faked. Anyone who is close to the Shangshu Mansion should know that there is a heart-shaped birthmark on the inner side of Miss Cheng Jiujiu's left wrist."

Yuyu hasn't finished her breakfast yet...and the wontons really don't taste good after being soaked for a long time.

So she chose the simplest and most intuitive way to prove her identity.

It's just that... her movements were a bit hasty. When she rolled up her sleeves, she rubbed her arm. And the heart-shaped birthmark that should have been born and had never been affected when she took a shower was actually rubbed in front of everyone.

Half of it fell off!


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