Advising the villains to be kind every day

At such a tense moment, Yan Cheng suddenly looked confused when he heard this sentence.

Seeing him in a daze, Zhuang Wan immediately started to take off his clothes.

"Wan'er... you..." Yan Cheng subconsciously covered his face with his hands and blushed. However, he was afraid of hurting Zhuang Wan unintentionally. He dared not really stop her, so he had to let her do it in the end.

Zhuang Wan pulled down the lapel of his clothes, revealing the phoenix mark on his back to everyone.

"This... I believe you all know it!"

Everyone else looked at each other, except for a few elderly people who looked shocked.

"Qi...Brother Qi Ting..." Yan Boyu pointed at the blood-red phoenix mark with trembling hands and said excitedly: "Look! Look! The phoenix is ​​bathing in fire!"

Meng Qiting froze on the spot, the mark as bright as a blazing flame seemed to emit a blazing light, burning his eyes.

He still remembered when his sister entrusted him with the infant baby and asked him to take it out of the palace, but he...but he was powerless! Watching a child being shot and killed! Could it be that the child...even though the babies looked similar, he saw something unusual about the child at that time.

The mark of "Phoenix bathing in fire" is penetrated into the skin and flesh using the palace's top secret method. As the age increases, the color becomes darker. The mark on the young man in front of him was as dazzling as fireworks. He probably had it since he was a child. If the mark was unbelievable, his face was exactly the same as the late emperor's.

It is true that the late emperor has a spirit in heaven!

Meng Qiting walked over tremblingly. He was less than forty years old and his face was full of wrinkles, but his eyes were still shining, staring closely at Yan Cheng's face. After a while, he slowly stretched out his withered hand...

"child……"

Yan Cheng did not hide. The old man in front of him gave him an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

"That's right!" Meng Qiting laughed and said, "God has mercy! My Dayan is saved!"

Yan Boyu knelt down with tears in his eyes and shouted: "Old minister, see His Highness the Crown Prince!" Everyone was shocked.

"Dad, you...what did you say?" Yan Zhuo glanced at Yan Cheng, "You said he is..."

"Zhuo'er!" Yan Boyu ordered: "Kneel down!"

Yan Heng hesitated for a moment and knelt down, and other Yan clan members also knelt down. There were people who pretended to be the prince of the previous dynasty and tried to sneak in before. Except for Meng Qiting and Yan Boyu, none of these young people had ever seen the Emperor of Dayan. Since the young man in front of them was recognized by them, he must be the real prince.

Yan Cheng looked at everyone with confused expressions and turned back to look at Zhuang Wan.

"Let them get up!" Zhuang Wan sighed: "They must have a lot to say."

……

Everything was quiet, and in the dim candlelight, Yan Boyu told the past events of that year, and every word was full of sorrow. When he mentioned that Emperor Wen Zhao and Empress Meng were both burned in the fire, Zhuang Wan saw Yan Cheng The murderous aura in his eyes was as burning as fire.

"Child..." Yan Boyu said sadly: "Your father and mother were killed by that thief Xiao Yiqing just to protect you. This deep hatred must be paid for with blood!"

Zhuang Wan lowered her head and caught a glimpse of Yan Cheng's fisted knuckles turning white. She knew that his heart was filled with hatred at this moment, and his face was painful and ferocious. She wanted to reach out and smooth the ravine between his brows, but...

"Child, you shouldn't stay here for a long time!" Meng Qiting said: "You should leave the mine quickly. If anything happens, we will ask Zhamu to inform you."

Yan Boyu also said quickly: "Yes! No one knows your identity now, so don't get close to us! Xiao Yiqing's eyes and ears are all over Yunzhou, so you have to be careful about everything."