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Chapter 407 Royal Bloodline, No Mistakes Can Be Allowed

After Chu Qingge left, Nan Qing and Han Shanggong were silent for a long time.

His Majesty did not speak, and Han Shanggong did not dare to speak.

I don't know how long it took before Nan Qing raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of the outer hall.

"Han Shanggong, do you have any ideas?"

Han Shanggong pondered for a moment and then said: "Your Majesty, please forgive me for talking nonsense."

"Tell me, after decades of friendship between you and me, do you still need to talk about this?"

Han Shanggong couldn't laugh, she frowned deeply.

"Before Your Highness came back, I sent three groups of people to investigate, at different times and with different targets, but the results of the investigation were the same."

"Your Highness is indeed the daughter of Chu Yan and His Highness. Although she was brought into the palace from a young age, the old maids and eunuchs who serve her are still there."

"If His Highness had been betrayed along the way, then those old maids and eunuchs should have been silenced long ago."

"They are still safe and sound, which means there should be no doubts about His Highness's identity."

"What's more, we have sent sorcerers before to confuse the old palace maids who once served His Highness. There is nothing wrong with their words."

Han Shanggong looked at Nan Qing, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Your Highness's identity must be true."

If it is indeed fake, how can it be so perfect and flawless?

Nan Qing raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly: "How do you feel?"

Han Shanggong did not dare to talk nonsense about his feelings. This was a capital crime for slandering His Highness.

"I forgive you for not being guilty." Nan Qing said.

Only then did Han Shanggong let out a breath, somewhat feebly: "There is no charm or taste like His Highness Nan Xing, but..."

"Say!" Nan Qing felt a little hopeful in his heart.

Han Shanggong looked at her and finally plucked up the courage to say: "That ninth princess just now, I think... I think..."

The words came to my lips, but I didn't have the courage to say them anymore.

After all, talking nonsense, stirring up trouble among the royal family, and confusing the royal bloodline are capital crimes!

Especially, as soon as these words are spoken, they will be even crueler to His Highness than what he just said!

Nan Qing stared at her, there were some words that she didn't even dare to say.

Han Shanggong suddenly seemed to understand.

Your Majesty is waiting for her to say this.

Han Shanggong gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Although the ninth princess just now does not look very similar to Your Highness, her charm... her charm, wisdom and even the arrogance between her eyebrows are exactly the same!"

For a moment, Nan Qing seemed to be completely petrified.

"Your Majesty, I...I was just...talking nonsense."

Nan Qing didn't speak, whether it was nonsense or something else, her mind was very confused right now.

silence.

There was deathly silence again.

I don't know how long it took before Nan Qing whispered: "I feel... just like you, but..."

However, it's simply impossible.

If Chu Weiyun is fake and Chu Qingge is real, why did the Emperor and Queen Mother of Chu send Qingge to her?

Aren't you just shooting yourself in the foot?

There is no reason! What are you trying to do? There is no benefit at all!

Han Shanggong took a long breath and said, "Your Majesty, the nine sons of a dragon are all different. This kind of thing cannot be determined based on external feelings alone."

"But the royal bloodline cannot be compromised. Your Majesty, we still need to verify this matter."

Nan Qing still said nothing.

Verification is a must.

After a while, she finally nodded.



"Your Majesty, please ask me to come over. Do you know what it is?" When Han Shanggong came to summon her, Chu Weiyun had just bathed and changed clothes.

Why do I suddenly have a very bad premonition?


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