C596 596 you are a member of the Mo family

Yun Jiao Rong endured the pain in his heart, nodding slightly.

Yan Shuo's footsteps paused at the door for a moment, and then, without even turning his head back, he dejectedly left.

"Miss, you have to drink this medicine while it's still hot."

"Mm, give it to me."

Her voice was hoarse as she took the medicine and drank it in one gulp. Tears slowly flowed out of her eyes. Mixed with the bitter medicine, they flowed into her throat.

I, Yun Jiao Rong, will never marry Yan Shuo, the Kaiser, as a wife or a concubine in my life. If I were to break this oath, then Yan Shuo will be afflicted with a hundred illnesses.

In Yun Jiao Rong's mind, sentence after sentence, flashed by the poisonous oath that her father Yun Yuanbo had forced her to make all those years ago.

At that time, her feelings towards Kaiser were not deep, so even though she felt that the poison in the oath was enough to make one's heart tremble, she still very obediently said the words of the oath.

After that, she had interacted with the Kaiser for a long time, and their relationship grew deeper and deeper. Only then did she know how terrifying that oath was.

No matter how much she liked Kaiser, or even loved her, she did not dare to show it. She knew that as long as she showed it, Kaiser would be even more persistent towards her.

She didn't know if her oath would come true, but she couldn't gamble because she cared too much. Even if it was an unknown matter, she wouldn't dare to gamble, not even a little.

The palace maid saw that her emotions were off, so she tactfully withdrew.

Yun Jiao Rong held onto his blanket, thinking back to Yan Shuo's bitter and bitter back view when he left, and he couldn't stop crying.

That day, Yun Jiao Rong slept very late and it was rare for him to wake up late. Because he had cried for a very long time last night, his eyes were red and swollen.

She left the palace as usual, and when she thought about the suspicious things that happened last night, she felt that she had to ask Mo Rong Tian first. She did not believe that all of this was just a coincidence.

Mo Rong Tian was a martial artist, although the wounds from last night looked scary, to Mo Rong Tian, they were not big.

When Yun Jiao Rong came over, Liu Qian Xun had just helped him change the medicine. She walked over and greeted them.

"Big brother, are your injuries better?"

"It's fine, it's just a small wound. You just need to change the medicine a few more times and it'll be fine."

Mo Rong Tian smiled as he shook his head, giving her a comforting look.

Yun Jiao Rong was a little hesitant in her heart. Remembering the birthmark on Mo Rong Tian's shoulder that was exactly the same as hers, she couldn't help but want to ask, but didn't know where to start.

She always felt that the truth was probably even more difficult to accept than she had guessed.

Seeing that she was staring at him, Mo Rong Tian could not help but smile, waved his hand in front of her and said: "What, were you scared silly by those assassins last night?"

Yun Jiao Rong regained his senses, his expression somewhat unnatural.

"What's wrong, Rong Er?"

Mo Rong Tian also noticed that something was amiss, and asked worriedly.

Yun Jiao Rong opened his mouth, but he was still determined to speak. "Big Brother, you … "The birthmark on your shoulder …"

Mo Rong Tian's expression turned cold, a look of astonishment flashing past his eyes as he looked at her. After a long while, he calmed down again and asked with a calm voice: "You saw it?"

"Yes."

Yun Jiao Rong's answer, aside from being shocked, also gave Mo Rong Tian a sense of relief.

He pursed his lips, looked at Yun Jiao Rong, and did not know how to ask. Yun Jiao Rong then continued to ask: "Big bro, I have an identical birthmark like yours on my shoulder, do you know what's going on?"

would never believe that it was just a coincidence, no matter what. Judging from Mo Rong Tian's attitude towards her, perhaps he already knew that there was something going on between them.

Mo Rong Tian also knew what Yun Jiao Rong was thinking in his heart, so, even if he wanted to make up a random reason, given Rong Er's intelligence, he would definitely not believe him.

After muttering to himself for a moment, he nodded towards Yun Jiao Rong, "Actually, you are my sister."

Even though Yun Jiao Rong could guess what was going on, but when Mo Rong Tian said it out loud, he was still shocked. He staggered back a few steps, then stopped.

She looked at Mo Rong Tian in disbelief, and seeing that his expression was solemn as he looked at her without even blinking, she started to believe him little by little in her heart.

"You … You are the son of my father? "

She was barely able to recover a bit of her rationality from the unbelievable truth.

Mo Rong Tian looked at her with a doting smile, reached out his hands to caress her hair, and said: "You are my younger sister, of course I am your father's child."

The next second, the gentleness on his face disappeared and was replaced with a ferocious coldness and hatred, "But I'm not Yun Yuanbo's son."

Yun Jiao Rong was stupefied by his words. As she said that he was his father's son, she also said that he wasn't his father's son. What was going on?

Mo Rong Tian saw the confusion in Yun Jiao Rong's eyes and patiently explained, "Rong Er, you aren't Yun Yuanbo's child either, understand?"

Yun Jiao Rong's face became even more unsightly. It's not that she hadn't thought about this guess, it's just that she had instinctively chosen to ignore it.

How could she not be her parents' child?

Ever since they were young, they had always loved her from the bottom of their hearts. No matter what, they just didn't love her enough. How could she not be their child?

Mo Rong Tian knew that he wouldn't be able to accept this fact for a while, but he had to make her accept it bit by bit.

If she could not even accept this, how could she accept the bigger truth?

"Rong Er, with the age of Tutor Yun's couple, you should know that you are not their daughter.

Yun Jiao Rong's face was extremely pale, her lips were trembling as she looked at Mo Rong Tian, she did not know whether she should be happy or sad.

Ever since her father and mother passed away, she thought that she no longer had any relatives left in this world. However, her brother suddenly popped up and told her that she was not his father and mother's daughter.

She sat down on a nearby stone bench, unable to recover for a long time.

Mo Rong Tian did not urge her, she firmly believed in what she had learnt for more than ten years, but suddenly changed it in an instant, and she was truly unable to accept this point.

"You mean, I'm also from the Mo family?"

"Of course."

Mo Rong Tian nodded, and pointed to the seat on his shoulder, "This mark is a mark unique to all members of the Mo family, it can't be wrong."

She sat down in front of Yun Jiao Rong, and looked at the struggle on her face. Although she couldn't bear it, in her heart, she continued to speak, "I used the clues from back then to slowly find you, step by step. When Tutor Yun just passed away, I wanted to find an opportunity to get to know you, but, I was worried that you wouldn't be able to accept it for a while, so I dragged it all the way to today.