Chapter 1020： Death is not a pity

Bai Liyue and Bai Jianguo waited quietly.

In the auditorium, the atmosphere was very depressing for nearly two hours, occasionally someone whispered, but no one asked the king to leave early.

Compared with the others, Bai Yirou suffered the most in the entire auditorium.

Huangfuxun didn't care about her at all, she was uneasy when she was no longer relying on it.

No one knows better than her, whose daughter she is.

Therefore, waiting for her fate for a while, she did not dare to think about it.

Every second time passed, she felt that she was getting closer to death.

This feeling frightened, suppressed, and suffocated her.

As time passed bit by bit, she looked at the king's stern expression, and the cold sweat on her back had soaked her dress.

Bai Liyue saw all her unnatural expressions in her eyes.

In this extremely quiet moment, her mouth curled up and looked at Bai Yi Judo: "Princess, what makes you uncomfortable with your face so ugly?"

Bai Liyue's words successfully attracted all eyes to Bai Yirou.

Bai Yirou's complexion is extremely ugly. Even if there is makeup on her face, she can still see that her face is pale and terrifying, with cold sweat on her forehead.

Not only the minister, but the king's eyes gradually became gloomy.

"Nuo Xi, are you uncomfortable?"

The king's tone was not concerned, but more severe.

Everyone with a discerning eye could see that Bai Yirou was very nervous.

At this moment, she was stared directly by the king, her whole body tense and her legs soft.

After swallowing timidly, she replied unfavorably, "No, no, I'm fine."

After speaking, she glared at Bai Liyue viciously, as if reprimanding her for too much.

Bai Liyue smiled, not afraid of her insidious eyes.

The king had also noticed that although she spoke very well, her legs were trembling slightly.

The king's eyes also became more and more terrifying.

He really hoped that the doubt in his heart was false.

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Two hours soon arrived.

Huangfu Ye Ting personally walked into the auditorium with the appraisal result.

Everyone followed him into the auditorium, their eyes fixed on the appraisal result in his hand.

They can't wait to know the result.

Huangfu Ye Ting dropped his identification hand on his thigh, and when he walked in the direction of the king, his eyes were obviously gloomy.

The king got up quickly and couldn't wait to ask: "Ye Ting, how is it?"

Huangfu Ye Ting did not answer the king, and walked towards the main seat of the auditorium step by step, and stopped in front of Bai Yirou.

His eyes were full of disappointment and perplexity.

Bai Yirou lowered her head, not daring to look directly into his eyes.

Until Huangfu Yeting grabbed her wrist and threw the identification result on her body and said angrily: "You liar! Why are you doing this?"

He never thought that his sister, whom he had finally found back, turned out to be a fake.

He was turned around by this woman.

The anger in his heart broke out completely at this moment.

When he raised his hand and couldn't help but touch her, the qualities engraved in his bones stopped him from moving.

In the end, he just pushed Bai Yirou vigorously.

Bai Yirou fell to the ground, lying on the ground embarrassedly, but did not dare to refute a word.

At this moment, even if Huangfu Ye Ting did not announce the identification result, the result was already very clear.

The ministers were in an uproar.

"The princess is really fake? This, this is too ridiculous!"

"Where did her token come from? And how did the appraisal done before?"

Listening to the shocked and doubtful words of the minister, the king's heart sank to the bottom.

He walked towards Huangfu Yeting step by step, clutching Huangfu Yeting's two arms with both hands, and asked every word: "She, really isn't your sister?"

Huangfu Yeting nodded solemnly.

"Father, I'm here to supervise the identification process, she... is not."

Hearing this answer himself, the king couldn't accept it.

If the heart was tightly blocked by a large stone, it almost didn't get over.

The king staggered back a few steps, clutching his chest.

"Father!"

"His Majesty!"

Huangfu Yeting and Richard hurriedly supported him, and the surrounding ministers also got up urgently and looked at the king worriedly.

The king was helped to his seat, and his breathing was not smooth.

Seeing that something was wrong, Huangfu Yeting hurriedly ordered the guards: "Quick! Call the doctor over!"

Bai Liyue, who was standing on the side, saw that the king's face became more and more ugly, and immediately stepped forward and said: "Second prince, let me come!"

Huangfu Ye Ting nodded and gave her a place.

Bai Liyue immediately checked the king's pulse, and found that he was too excited, and his heart was not well at his age, which caused him to lose his breath.

She gave him two needles without hesitation, let him smooth the breath.

Then, the king's breathing gradually returned to normal, and everyone was relieved.

Bai Liyue put away the silver needle, smiled and said: "Well, your majesty, your heart is not very good, you can't be so excited."

Her gentle and harmless smile fell in the eyes of the king, and he felt so kind.

The king nodded at her, his eyes fell on Bai Yirou, who was at a loss on the ground.

"Say! Why are you pretending to be a princess? Who instigated you!"

Bai Yi tightened his body and looked up at the king. He was still arguing: "I didn't pretend to be a princess. I didn't. It was her. It was the two of them who framed me. This identification is false. It is you and you both will harm me. I!"

She pointed at Bai Liyue, then at Bai Jianguo, and finally at Huangfu Yeting, shouting hysterically.

The king got up, walked up to her, and was very impatient to see that she was still arguing maliciously.

"Say! How did you pass the previous appraisal? Who helped you behind!"

As soon as Bai Yirou looked up, she faced the angry king.

When she was frightened, she shook her head vigorously: "No, no one helps me, I am the princess, father, you believe me, I really am a princess, I am your daughter!"

After speaking, she hugged the king's leg directly and knelt on the ground begging.

Seeing that she was still stubborn, the king raised his foot and kicked her away in disgust.

"Come here, pull down this woman who pretended to be a princess, dare to pretend to be a princess, and refuse to plead guilty and put to death!"

As soon as the king spoke, the entire auditorium dared not even speak out.

The guards immediately detained Bai Yirou, preparing to drag him out for execution.

Bai Yirou cried and roared in horror: "Let go of me, you little slaves don't touch me, I didn't pretend to be a princess, I didn't..."

Her cries spread throughout the auditorium.

However, everyone is indifferent.

Because she's **** it.

Pretending to be a princess and deceiving the king is not a pity to die.

Bai Yirou screamed in despair, Bai Jianguo couldn't help it, strode over, looking at her with tears in his eyes, and said in pain: "Yirou, don't be confused! Tell the king that you are being instigated. Yes, tell me quickly, who is this man! Maybe, maybe the king can spare you!"