Wu Yu and Gu Liufeng had already walked behind He Xi at this time. When they saw the woman's appearance, they gasped.
This woman had willow-shaped eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a delicate head and fair skin, her clothes fluttering in the wind, and her peerless appearance was like the Lady of the Nine Heavens who had descended to earth.
But the most shocking thing is that this woman's appearance is 70% similar to Hexi. Just by looking at her, one can almost imagine what Hexi looks like in women's clothing.
There was confusion and amazement in Gu Liufeng's eyes, but he quickly turned his head and forced himself to suppress the throbbing in his heart.
Wu Yu couldn't help but exclaimed: "Isn't this..." his own princess? !
He looked at Nangong Yu, then at He Xi, and saw that his master had a calm expression, while his gentle and burning eyes were always fixed on He Xi.
He Xi's expression was even colder, and he put the painting away slowly.
She had already recognized the woman in the painting as the mother of this body—An Lingyue.
But Hexi looked at Nalan Yanming and asked calmly, "Who is this?"
Nalan Yanming said quickly: "You...you save me first! As long as you save my life, I will tell you everything you want to know."
He Xi sneered and looked down at him, "I don't accept bargaining!"
As she was about to turn around and leave, Nalan Yanming saw that she really didn't care, and suddenly panicked. He quickly knelt down and shouted, "I say! I say! This is An Lingyue, the concubine of Nalan Zhengze, the current head of the Nalan family."
After a pause, Nalan Yanming lowered his voice, with a solemn look, and said slowly: "And you are very likely the child that the Nalan Mansion lost more than ten years ago—Nalan Ziyun!"
He Xi's heart was slightly moved, but his face remained expressionless. He sneered and said, "Nalan Zijun? Do you think I'm a three-year-old child who is so easy to fool? Everyone in Yanjing City knows that the third young master of the Nalan Mansion, Nalan Zijun, was sent to a large sect to learn from a master many years ago because of his great talent in cultivating immortals."
"If I am Nalan Ziyun, then who is the person sent to the sect?"
Nalan Yanming's eyes showed anxiety, but there was also a struggle in his eyes. He just kept saying, "Believe me, you are really Nalan Ziyun, a child of my Nalan family. Otherwise, how could you look exactly like An Lingyue?"
He Xi sneered, "There are so many people who look alike in this world. You want me to believe your lies just because of a portrait. Do you think I'm an idiot?"
Seeing that Hexi refused to believe it, and the poison in his body seemed to have worsened, Nalan Yanming was really afraid and hateful.
I kept thinking in my heart: When this brat returns to the Nalan family, I must torture him well to make up for the humiliation I suffered today.
He didn't dare to show any resentment on his face. After hesitating for a long time, he had to grit his teeth and whispered, "I am sure that you are the real Third Young Master of my Nalan family, Nalan Zijun. Because... because the Nalan Zijun who studied medicine outside is a fake! He was brought back from outside by Nalan Zhengze to replace the missing child. In the Nalan family, besides Nalan Zhengze, only the Third Elder and I know about this!!"
As Nalan Yanming spoke, he began to roll on the ground in pain, with black blood constantly flowing out of the wounds on his body. It was obvious that the blood poison in his body had completely taken effect. (To be continued)