Qin Yi had already learned from A Qian many years ago about the disadvantages of blood recognition, so how could he allow the royal family to fulfill their wish?
Xunjiu'er couldn't help but feel a headache: "But what Xi'er wants now is the regent, not you!"
Qin Yi stared at her with sharp eyes: "I have raised her for almost ten years, can't I personally confirm whether she is my daughter?"
Xunjiu'er puffed out her cheeks and became furious. She didn't dare to bet on whether Qin Yi's blood type was the same as Qin Jiaoxi's.
Having said this, Qin Yi rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his arms: "Please, Your Majesty, make the decision and let me and Xi'er recognize their kinship with blood!"
According to what A Qian said back then, he had at least a one-sixth chance of winning this bet.
Regardless of whether Qin Jiaoxi is the regent's daughter or not, he has to snatch her back and keep her by his side to satisfy his hatred!
It doesn't matter if he loses the bet, since it's over now, what else does he have left?
Under the gaze of everyone, Meng Yinxun could only frown and look at his brother.
But Meng Yinqin said softly: "No need!"
Everyone was stunned: Why not?
But he saw Meng Yinqin slowly turning around and walking towards Qin Jiaoxi.
Under the silver mask, those eyes were extremely gentle only when facing Qin Jiaoxi.
Just listen to him whisper: "Xi'er, don't be afraid!"
He added: "Dad is here!"
The self-recognized "Dad" made Qin Jiaoxi burst into tears.
Meng Yinqin stretched out his hand, held Qin Jiaoxi's face in his palm, and wiped away her tears.
Then, he reached out and took off Qin Jiaoxi's veil.
Suddenly, a young and beautiful face appeared in front of everyone.
It was different from the ferocious and terrifying Qin Jiaoxi when he was exposed in the urban area before, and it was also different from the Qin Jiaoxi who was four years old in the memories of some ministers and members of the royal family.
Today, Qin Jiaoxi's face has grown but not completely.
The small face as big as a palm and the exquisite facial features are like a fairy in a painting.
Although Qin Jiaoxi said it was too early to get up today, she had not yet had time to ask Axiu to use medicine to disguise the scar.
But privately, she was thinking that if that nightmare came true, she would definitely take off the veil to prevent Xunjiu'er from pretending to be her.
Little did he know that this precaution would become the most convincing evidence at the scene.
Seeing that face, all the ministers and the royal family took a breath:
The eldest prince was shocked: "Oh my God! This face is fifty or sixty percent similar to his grandfather?"
The prince was also in disbelief: "Sister Xi'er's chin really looks like the fifth princess Xun Ge!"
The other princes said: "No wonder when I went to the Imperial Study Room to mention this to my father, he yelled at me and kicked me out!"
It turns out that he knew Qin Jiaoxi was the real princess!
All the ministers thought: "Indeed, who else but the Queen Mother from Yanchu could have such a handsome nose?"
However this is not enough.
What can Qin Jiaoxi's face mean?
Meng Yinqin gently stroked his daughter's eyebrows, then suddenly turned around and took off his mask.
Then, he stood beside Qin Jiaoxi, looking proudly at Qin Yi whose sleeves were still rolled up.
“You don’t have to shed blood to recognize your relatives!”
"Xi'er is my king's daughter!"
The ministers completely stayed where they were.
I never expected that there would be such an unexpected surprise.
Even the royal family couldn't help but look at Meng Yinqin with wide eyes.
An old minister was already excited and said: "I haven't seen the regent's handsome face for many years, but I didn't expect that he still looks as young as ten years ago!"
"No wonder Princess Ning Guo has been thinking about her for ten years and still hasn't married!"
"The regent and Princess Meng'an have eighty-nine similarities in appearance. I wouldn't believe it if they said the father and daughter hadn't beaten the old minister to death!"
