A surprised expression like a bolt from the blue appeared on Shentong Yingxue's face, which immediately aroused everyone's astonishment.
"My lord, who is he?" Huangfu Tairen asked anxiously.
Shentong Yingxue seemed to be grabbed by the throat, speaking intermittently, said: "This... you... how is it possible?... how..."
Because the face that appeared in front of Shentong Yingxue was almost a replica of herself back then, but the lines were tougher and more heroic, not the feminine lines.
Who is he
How could he be so similar to himself back then
Once upon a time, Shentong Yingxue thought that she would never see her back then in her life, but she didn't expect that the face that had been buried deep in her memory would appear in front of her in just an instant.
It turns out that what I once wanted or thought I had forgotten has already been deeply imprinted in the depths of my soul, and I can't get rid of it at all.
That was her face of Shentong Yingxue back then.
Shentong Yingxue glanced at Huangfu Tairen, and then at Nie Xingxie, her eyes were blurred and she could no longer believe her own judgment.
"How could this be, how could this be..."
Who is my son
He kept chanting this sentence in his mouth, like a patient who had lost his mind.
She was confused, she didn't know whether to trust her eyes, her own feelings, or even the feelings that had been carefully cultivated and watched over the past twenty years...
"What happened?" Huangfu Tairen's eyes showed a trace of disgust. He has never seen the real face of Shentong Yingxue. If Zhao Fengchan was here, he might be able to see some clues, but Huangfu Tairen just wanted to escape more. , and Shentong Yingxue, who was the main force to attack the fortifications, did not know what kind of demon had fallen at this time, and she was a little out of her mind.
Nie Xingxie looked at the sluggish Shentong Yingxue, and said calmly, "You plotted against others, but you didn't expect that others would plot against you in the end. In the end, you are just a discarded pawn."
After speaking, he tore open his skirt, revealing a cyan birthmark in the shape of a paulownia leaf on his left collarbone.
At this moment, not only Shentong Yingxue was dumbfounded.
Huangfu Tairen also tore open the front of his clothes, on the left collarbone, there was the same birthmark of tung leaves.
The two birthmarks, which were clear and identical, stunned everyone present.
No one is more familiar with the meaning of this birthmark than Shentong Yingxue and Huangfu Tairen.
"So it was you?" Huangfu Tairen felt as if struck by lightning, how could there be someone in this world who left the same birthmark in the same place like him
He clearly remembered that his father Zhao Fengchan once said that the method of this birthmark is to take a tung tree leaf, dip it in a mixture of the cherry rain water and the tung tree juice, and apply it on the body for three days and three nights before the birthmark can be left. An indelible imprint.
My father will never leave any behind in such matters, and the person who can have the same imprint as himself can only be the righteous master he replaced—the real Huangfu Tairen—the biological son of Huangfu Jingming and Shentong Yingxue.
"You...you are mine..." After all, Shentong Yingxue is not a stupid person, she thought of the key point of the problem in an instant, her delicate face paled, her body shook suddenly, almost fainted on the ground, and then she turned her head Looking at Huangfu Tairen, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and he asked almost pleadingly: "What's going on? Ren'er, tell mother, what's going on?"
In the end, Shentong Yingxue sacrificed herself and her whole life, but she didn't want to lose her son again. She begged Huangfu Tairen in great pain to tell her the truth of the matter.
Huangfu Tairen slowly woke up from the shock, shook his head and smiled wryly, and said slowly: "Mother, mother... I miss you so much that you are my real mother. Because I don't know what my mother is like in this life. What's the point of being alone... until now... concealing it?" Then Fang Buddha gave up completely, raised his head and shouted: "That's right. I'm not your son, Zhao Fengchan is my father. Your biological son, the father back then Order Yan Wushe to get rid of it with his own hands, unexpectedly, unexpectedly he is still alive today... Hahaha... You mother and son can be reunited."
boom!
Like a thunderbolt out of thin air, Shentong Yingxue was not the only one who suffered a heavy mental blow and almost collapsed to the ground, even Meng Yuanyun, who was on the outermost edge, was also shaken and his face turned pale suddenly.
I have trusted since I was a child, and the best friend of Shengbi brother is actually the son of the enemy who destroyed my entire family...
So he already knew...
He kept silent.
What is it
What is friendship
What is a friend
…
Meng Yuanjun stared blankly at Nie Xingxie, feeling that he had gone numb.
"Why did this happen?" Shentong Yingxue tore her own hair in disbelief, and shouted as if the sky had collapsed: "Zhao Fengchan, why did he do this?"
Huangfu Tairen has already risked everything, his father has betrayed all of them, what can he hide
"Because he not only wants to be the general of the shogunate, but also wants to control the Central Plains, and even conquer Beidi, Nanman, and Xiqiang in the future. He wants to sit on the world, and he wants to be the emperor of the Shenwu Continent!"
"Crazy!" Ye Qingxuan shouted.
"He's crazy!" Huangfu Tairen laughed loudly and hissed: "So for his purpose, he can impregnate more than 30 women at the same time, and choose me who is the best and most suitable to inherit the position of Seventh Prince. And he was chosen to be Zhao Qingting..." After speaking with a cruel smile, he looked pitifully at Zhao Qingting who was at a loss beside him, and said coldly: "Do you think you are Zhao Fengchan's only son? He is a lucky guy who can be his son in a legitimate way, but do you know? The guy who was your substitute is also your brother, and the partner who grew up with you by your side from childhood to adulthood, but finally disappeared. They are all your brothers, but they lost to you, so they can only disappear."
Zhao Qingting's body trembled uncontrollably, and he broke out in a cold sweat.
Huangfu Tairen sneered, and continued: "For so many years, I have survived not only because of my identity, but also because I am cautious and cautious, walking on thin ice. Do you think I don't want a normal life? Do you think I don't want to know my identity? What does mother look like? Pawns, pawns, pawns... We are just pawns that he discarded at will."
Everyone present was completely sluggish in the human tragedy manipulated by Zhao Fengchan.
Ye Qingxuan couldn't bear to look directly at Shentong Yingxue who was so soft on the ground, and even more unwilling to look at Nie Xingxie whose body was trembling, and Meng Yuanyun whose eyes were dull as if he had lost his soul...
"Since you don't want to be someone else's pawn, why don't you surrender?" Ye Qingxuan asked.
Huangfu Tairen sneered, and said: "Ask in this world, who can escape the palm of fate? You don't want to be a chess piece controlled by others, you can only be a chess player who controls others! I will never surrender!"
boom!
As soon as the words fell, Huangfu Tairen swept away the stunned Zhao Qingting with his palm, blocked Nie Xingxie, turned over and landed on the light boat, cut the rope, and slapped the water surface with his palm.
The light boat immediately rowed into the center of the river like an arrow leaving the string.