"Surprised?" Song Ning asked.
He stared at Song Ning and asked, "Who are you?"
Song Ning chuckled lightly, with a myriad of emotions in his brows: "We are very similar, not just now, but from the moment we were born. It's just that I was poisoned by cold and skinny, so I was very different from you. But now, my cold poison has gone away, and after a while of recuperation, I have finally returned to what I should be."
Zhu Yan turned to look at Xing Ying: "Go and ask Father to come."
Song Ning waved her hand: "There's no need to invite him. I'm leaving right away. I don't want to see him."
Zhu Yan raised his hand to indicate that Xing Ying did not need to go out.
"I think you should have guessed at this time that we are twins, brothers from the same mother." Song Ning looked at Zhu Yan in front of him. He used to envy him and be jealous of him. He had everything, but he didn't. I have nothing, not even my life.
So he was not angry and unwilling to give in, so he came to the capital of Xiliang. He wanted to see how well they lived. When he came to the capital and knew that their life was better than Zi Huang imagined, He also thought that he couldn't let them live a good life, so he wanted to disturb the situation in the capital, wanted to make them distressed, and let them taste the feeling of betrayal.
Until that day, he met the so-called father in the palace. He was already old, poisoned, and fragile, as if his life would disappear if the wind blew.
He looked at himself with ecstasy in his eyes, and spoke carefully to himself. Only then did he realize that he had thought wrong. He was not the cold-blooded and ruthless person Ou Gu said, let alone a vicious and evil person.
Now that the cold poison was gone, his body was no different from a normal person, and the original resentment in his heart had finally dissipated. He planned to leave, but he didn't want to leave so quietly.
"Zhu Yan, I'm leaving. We may never see you again in this life, so I want to come and say goodbye to you."
Seeing Zhu Yan's confused look, Song Ning smiled bitterly and said, "You may have something to ask me, but I can't answer you, so you might as well ask him!"
The person Song Ning was referring to was naturally the emperor, and Zhu Yan also understood it, but he did not understand why Song Ning was living outside the country since he was also a prince, why he was suffering from cold illness, and why he did not recognize him in the past.
Song Ning didn't give him a chance to ask questions, and he didn't intend to answer any of his questions. He came so casually and left so wantonly. Along the way, many people recognized him as His Highness the Crown Prince. He didn't point it out and just sped up. He walked away from the palace.
As soon as Song Ning left, the emperor hurriedly came to the East Palace, and at this time, Song Ning was no longer in the East Palace.
The emperor looked at Zhu Yan, and his handsome face was very similar to his when he was young, especially his eyebrows and eyes, as if they were carved from the same mold, and how could Song Ning be the same
"Yan'er, that Song Ning is your brother."
This is a story that has been buried in his heart for many years. Even though he has only met Song Ning once, even though his appearance is slightly different from Yan'er, one is healthy and majestic, and the other is thin and sick, he can still recognize him at a glance. A child whom I have never met but whom I have always cared about.
Seeing Zhu Yan's suspicious look, the emperor sighed and said, "This is a sad and ridiculous story. Twenty-two years ago, I was still a hostage in Lingyan Kingdom, and the Lord of Lingyan Kingdom treated me quite well." , and even intends to recruit me as his son-in-law to inherit his throne in the future."