"Don't come over." When Xia Sizhu saw the emperor, her eyes were filled with deep hatred and disgust. As soon as she saw the emperor coming towards her, she felt a surge of resentment and revulsion.
He instantly lost control of his expression and hid in the embrace of Dongfang Ye, who hugged Xia Sizhu.
Even if he couldn't see Xia Sizhu's current expression, Dongfang Ye could feel fear from her trembling body.
This kind of intense fear was very similar to the fear he felt on the night he fell ill from the fever.
"Be good, Ah Zhu, don't be afraid, I'm here!" Dongfang Ye first coldly looked at Emperor Xi Ling, then gently patted Xia Sizhu's back as he comforted her.
On the other side, the emperor was startled awake by Dongfang Ye's cold gaze. He saw that Xia Sizhu had been provoked and couldn't help but withdraw her hand. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.
At this moment, he had already realized that the girl in front of him was not his Yu'er. If his Yu'er was still alive, even if she had beauty, she wouldn't be so young.
What's more, she and Yu'er only looked alike. He and Yu'er had been a couple for so many years, so he couldn't be wrong about that.
The two of them weren't related, they wouldn't have grown similar for no reason. This girl was definitely related to Yu Er.
Under the consolation of Dongfang Ye, Xia Sizhu's excited emotions slowly calmed down. Only then did she lift her head from Dongfang Ye's chest.
Xia Sizhu's eyes quickly landed on Emperor Xi Ling's body with a complicated expression.
She hadn't thought that she would still be able to see this man that she hated to the bones in this life.
The Western Tomb Beitang and Xi Ling Yan were already stunned. After this series of chaos, their reactions made them unable to think straight.
"Royal father, what happened to you two?" Finally, the Western Tomb Beitang opened his mouth and said with a complicated expression.
"What is this lady's name?" Emperor Xi Ling didn't reply to Beitang, but looked at Xia Sizhu expectantly.
A pair of eyes stared at Xia Sizhu's face. It was as if he wanted to see the familiar feeling from her face.
"Xia Sizhu." The Emperor of Xi Ling was too focused on his task, so he didn't see the disgust in Xia Sizhu's eyes.
"Xia Sizhu, what is your mother's name?" Emperor Xi Ling chewed on the three words' Xia Sizhu 'before finally remembering to ask about the name of Xia Sizhu's mother.
"My mother's name is Jade Spirit." There was a thick repulsion in Xia Sizhu's tone.
"Qing'er, what did you say your mother was called?" When the Western Tomb North Hall heard Xia Sizhu's words, its pupils slightly twitched as it looked excitedly at Xia Sizhu. Its voice was filled with trembling.
At this moment, the Emperor actually did not dare to ask the slightest bit of a question. He was afraid that the answer he asked would not be the one he was expecting.
Xi Ling Yan's mouth did not close, and the continuous stimulation caused his reaction to become sluggish.
The empress had reacted as well, her eyes cold as she looked at Xia Sizhu.
"My mother is called Yu Ling, Big Brother Beitang, what's wrong with you?" Is that a strange name? "
As Xia Sizhu looked at the excited face of the Western Tomb North Hall, she didn't know what to say anymore.
"Qing'er, do you know what my mother's name is?" My mother is also called Jade Spirit. " The West Tomb Beitang looked at Xia Sizhu, his eyes filled with great emotion.
The same name, the same eyes, as well as the excited expression on Qing'er's face when his Imperial Father saw her. All of these things pointed to one point in his mind. It was possible that Xia Sizhu was his real sister.
So many coincidences definitely weren't coincidences, but he clearly saw his mufei's corpse being salvaged, how could it be … Was the body not his mother's?
Were it not for that, why would he have been so foolish as to ask about Qing'er's identity, and not ask about her name?
If he had asked her, he would have found out earlier. Then he would have been able to find out her true identity.
He remembered that Qing'er had once told him that her mother had married Prime Minister Xia with her own child. Her father was not Prime Minister Xia, and she had no idea who he was.
Qing'er's age and the time of the mufei's disappearance were the same, she was pregnant and married …
He remembered that mufei had once asked him if he wanted to have a younger sister. mufei had even said that she expected a younger sister to be playing with him very soon. Thinking about it, mufei's words had sounded strange.
At that time, mufei and royal father were quarreling, and mufei had always lived separately. Since they weren't living together, then where did little sister come from?
Unless mufei was already pregnant, and mufei had a vague idea that she was pregnant, then all of this made sense.
"Jade Spirit's daughter, is she also my daughter?" At this moment, joy flashed through Emperor Xi Ling's eyes.
"I'm not your daughter, never!" She didn't want this devil father at all, she didn't want him!
"Royal father, let us enter the Light Imperial Palace to talk slowly!" The Western Tomb Beitang said as he looked at the countless pairs of eyes around him.
Ruo Qing'er was his little sister's best friend, and if she wasn't a joke, then that would be a big deal.
"Alright, let's go in and talk." Emperor Xi Ling couldn't wait to know if Xia Sizhu was his daughter.
Xia Sizhu raised her head to look at Dongfang Ye, who held her hand and led her towards the Empress.
There was no one else in the Imperial Palace's study besides the Empress, Xi Ling Yan of the Western Tomb North Hall, and Xia Sizhu's Easterly Night.
"Wait a moment, let me get you something." Emperor Xi Ling was so excited that his words were a little unclear.
He then saw Emperor Xi Ling turn around and open a hidden pavilion. He carefully took out a portrait and placed it on the desk.
When the Empress saw the actions of Emperor Xi Ling, her expression couldn't help but change. So he was still hiding this move.
When that little slut had died, she had destroyed everything about that woman and did not let the Emperor of the West Tomb leave anything behind. She did not think that he would actually hide a portrait.
Xia Sizhu glanced at the woman in the portrait. The girl in the portrait was very beautiful, so beautiful that it was hard to look at.
The most important thing was that the woman in the portrait resembled Xia Sizhu very much. Xia Sizhu's eyes flashed. "It's just a portrait, so what can you confirm?" Furthermore, I have never seen the woman in the portrait before! "
The woman in the portrait was the empress dowager, the one she'd seen before. When she'd seen the portrait, she'd been shocked.
She hadn't expected that her mother in her previous life would look exactly the same as her mother in her current body.
Now, her father from her previous life held this portrait for her to see. From the looks of it, the two of them were husband and wife.
In her previous life, she was her parents. She had once again met them after travelling to another world. She didn't know if all of this was fate or not!
Xia Sizhu lowered her eyes, retracted the emotions, and coldly said.
"This is my mufei. Has Qing'er really never seen her before?" Actually, what I want to ask is, does Qing'er's mother look like the person in this portrait? "
The Western Tomb Beitang had already seen the disgust Xia Sizhu had for his royal father. He didn't know why Xia Sizhu, who had never seen his father before, would reveal such an expression.
However, he could tell from Qing'er's eyes that Xia Sizhu was lying.