In the next two days, accompanied by xiqingyu, Murong Jinxin toured the imperial city of Xiling state. She had a good time and had a good time eating.
On that night, the sun was as bloody as blood, and the whole sky was stained with rose red. Just after Murong Jinxin and xiqingyu returned to the palace, they were summoned into the palace by an imperial edict of the Xiling emperor.
Murong Jinxin didn't want to go, but on second thought, it's good to go. She just took this opportunity to have a good meeting with the emperor of Xiling to test his attitude towards xiqingyu.
Compared with the palaces of other countries, the palaces of Xiling are more exquisite and tasteful. Small bridges, flowing water, pavilions, plants and trees show the designer's conscience.
Murong Jinxin follows a little eunuch and walks without squinting. Xiqingyu walks beside her, and her elegant face is covered with frost.
"Girl, please."
In front of Jinluan hall, the eunuch shakes the dust in his hand, makes a gesture to Murong Jinxin, and leaves quickly.
“……”
Murong Jin heart slowly walked in, clear pupil eye in the faint light, white gauze cover under the corner of the mouth hook out a cold smile.
Looking up, xizeduan, the emperor of Xiling, is sitting on the Dragon chair. He is wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and has a similar face to xiqingyu. At the moment, he is looking at Murong Jinxin, who has a very complicated vision.
"My son has seen my father."
Xiqingyu slightly lowered his head, like the sound of a spring hitting a stone, escaped from his thin lips, with a sense of alienation. He did everything he should have done.
"Little girl, do you want to see me?"
Xize nodded to xiqingyu, pointed to the chair beside him, motioned xiqingyu to sit down, and then focused on Murong Jin's heart. His words were a bit close, not like coming from an emperor.
"Emperor Xiling, do you know me?"
Murong Jin heart Leng for a while, obviously did not expect the emperor of Xiling will be this attitude. That question made it seem that they were very familiar. In fact, she was sure that she had never met the emperor of Xiling.
"Maybe I know..."
Xiling emperor's eyes flickered slightly, giving an ambiguous answer. Do they know each other? He didn't know, maybe he knew, maybe he just met by chance.
"I'm quite sure I don't know you. If you have anything to say, please let Xiling emperor make it clear."
Murong Jin's heart is more puzzled. It seems that the emperor of Xiling didn't come to find fault with her, so what's the purpose of Xuanjin's entrance to the palace?
"Can you... Take off the white gauze... Let me see your face..."
Xiling emperor stares at Murong Jinxin's eyes, hesitates for a long time, then says slowly. After that, he is very nervous staring at Murong Jin heart, seems to be afraid of Murong Jin heart will refuse.
"You called me to the palace just to see what I look like?"
Murong Jin feels that the emperor of Xiling is too funny. If she wants to see her face, is it a misunderstanding of the relationship between her and xiqingyu? Want to see if she is worthy of xiqingyu?
"I... I just want to make sure of one thing... Please take down the veil... Let me have a look... Even if it's just a glance..."
The emperor of Xiling has a lot to say. He is not sure about some things. But after seeing her, maybe everything will be clear. All the truth will come to the surface.
"Why look at my face? Tell me why, and I'll show you. Otherwise, it's all over. "
Murong Jin heart shocked for a while, a country's emperor to her with a please word, this is to her great courtesy. It seems that she has something that the emperor of Xiling wants. What is that thing?
"Yesterday, you and yu'er were swimming in the lake, and your white yarn was blown away by the wind. Coincidentally, the general of Zhenguo happened to see you on another ship. Your appearance is very similar to that of my concubine who disappeared more than ten years ago... "
The emperor of Xiling retreated all the servants in the hall, leaving only an old eunuch. His eyes crossed Murong Jin's heart and looked into the distance. He seemed to think of something, and a trace of warmth flashed on his dignified face.
For more than ten years, he has been looking for qian'er, but he has searched all over Xiling, and has not found any information about qian'er. Now there is a woman who looks so similar to qian'er. God must have been moved by his sincerity and sent her news to him.
"How many years has your concubine been missing?"
Smell speech, Murong Jin heart set off waves, about her life experience, Jun Moli once mentioned with her, is she the daughter of the Xiling emperor? Her mother used to be the favorite concubine of the Xiling emperor?
"Eighteen years ago, exactly eighteen and a half years ago..."
The emperor of Xiling could not see Murong Jin's face through the white gauze, but he was very happy to answer Murong Jin's question. If there is a question, it means that this little girl is a person with a story. She won't take the veil until she asks clearly.
"What are the characteristics of your concubine?"
Time can match. Her body is more than 17 years old, but it's not enough. She thought carefully and flashed in her eyes. He immediately locked the eyes of the emperor of Xiling and forced himself to ask.
"Her left arm was once scratched by a cat. In order to cover up the scar, she stabbed a plum blossom at the scar, probably in this place..."
Xiling emperor's tone suddenly light up, he pointed to his left arm, seems to see a glimmer of hope from Murong Jinxin's question. Even, he is in fantasy, in front of this little girl is qianer and his children
"Did you... Give her anything special..."
Murong Jin's heart gathered under the wide sleeve robe and held it slightly. Yes, there was a plum blossom on her mother's left arm. The predecessor of the plum blossom had seen it more than once. Well, basically, she can be sure of her mother's identity.
"I gave you a pair of earrings, which I made by myself, a dragon and a Phoenix. It means that I hope she will give me a pair of children and make up a good word..."
He once promised her that as long as she gave birth to a prince, he would fight against all opinions and canonize that Prince as the prince. Unfortunately, the fate of people, he and qian'er is not so good luck, the child did not stay, qian'er inexplicably disappeared.
Over the past decade, he has made numerous trips in micro clothes. The world thinks that he is filling his own harem. However, he is getting information to find his favorite woman.
"If there is no accident, the concubine you are talking about should be my mother..."
Murong Jinxin felt that there was no need to ask, because the earrings had been seen countless times in her previous life, and even had been worn for her mother many times. There is no doubt about the identity of the mother.
She did not show any affectation. She took off her veil and showed her true face to the emperor of Xiling.
"Like... So like... Only... You are more beautiful than your mother..."
When the emperor of Xiling saw Murong Jinxin's small face, he burst into tears. While staring at Murong Jinxin tightly, he wiped the tears that had not flowed for many years. He had mixed feelings.
This little girl is just a copy of qian'er. Her eyebrows, charm and temperament are so similar to qian'er. The only difference is that the little girl's eyebrows and eyes contain a few threads of evil spirit. At a glance, she knows that she is not a good one.
"Nonsense, she's my mother. I'm not like her. Am I still like you?"
Murong Jin's heart rolled a white eye, see the emperor of Xiling a tears, a snot, a face of disgust. This is a very old age, but also cry like this, it is so that she did not dare to compliment.
But out of his feelings for his mother, she pretended to be relaxed, hoping to break the slightly heavy atmosphere.
"You... How old are you this year..."
The emperor of Xiling took the handkerchief from the old eunuch and suppressed his excitement. Looking at Murong Jinxin, he seemed to be looking at his daughter.
"I'll be eighteen in three months, but I'm not necessarily your daughter. My mother was accepted as a concubine by Murong Pingzhi, Prime Minister of Tianchen. I don't know what happened
Compared with the excitement of the Xiling emperor, Murong Jin's heart is much calmer. Please forgive her indifference to her family, because she hasn't received any care since she was a child. And the emperor of Xiling in front of her is her father, who is also the father of this body. She only met him for the first time, and she couldn't play that kind of father daughter drama.
"You... You are Murong Jinxin... Murong Jinxin that yu'er has been looking for..."
Xiling emperor a shock, the identity of this little girl really let him too surprised, she unexpectedly is feather son these two years has been looking for the woman. But he was so angry that he abolished yu'er's crown prince. This
"What else? Who do you think I am? "
Murong Jinxin put on the white gauze in her hand. She was not used to being stared at her face. In addition to shock, Xiling emperor's eyes seemed to have a trace of remorse. That trace of remorse might be directed at xiqingyu.
"I just didn't expect you and yu'er to have such a deep friendship. Don't think too much about it."
The emperor of Xiling quickly explained a few words, then looked at xiqingyu, who had been silent, with a little apology. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but found that he could not make up for his mistakes.
"It's very deep. It took him two years to come to me, but you just spent an early morning and pushed him to hell. Emperor Xiling, not to mention I'm not necessarily your daughter. If I were your daughter, I don't want to recognize you now. "
Murong Jin's heart naturally understood the deep meaning in the eyes of the emperor of Xiling. When the emperor's mood fluctuated, she deliberately sneered. She knew that what she said at this time was the most effective. The emperor of Xiling must be eager to learn about her mother from her now.
"This... I immediately order to restore yu'er's status as Prince... Hand over all the military power of Xiling to him... Do you think it's ok..."