The bad prince spoils the runaway wife: you have to be good lady

Everyone: "..."

Can you stop putting food first at such an important time... Can you?Can! (┬＿┬)

The others were so shocked that they couldn't speak, but He Lianye suddenly raised his eyebrows, not knowing what he was thinking.

He Yan has already bought the wontons, but what he is carrying now, besides two sets of wontons, is a table...

Behind him, followed by the two guards of Prince Jing's Mansion, with expressionless faces, one of them arranged the chair in his hand without any pressure, and the other put the food basket in his hand on the table, and took out some exquisite breakfasts Come on, arrange the dishes one by one. [

The people in Prince Jing's mansion firmly believe that no matter where they go, the people in their manor are the boss... So it doesn't matter where it is or what the identities of the onlookers are, first serve the master and princess well.

On the Golden Luan Hall, a sumptuous breakfast was quickly set up.

There was even a decorative vase on the table, and inside the vase was a bouquet of lilies still stained with dew... Although it was just a "picnic" outside, it couldn't be too sloppy, eh.

Facing Mr. Cheng, the prime minister on the left, Mr. Zhao, did not have so many worries, and he said plausibly, "Mr. Cheng, please explain, since King Jing got the right to make the identity plate, there has been no mistake for so many years. Why is it this?" After the young lady was able to freely enter and leave Prince Jing's mansion, did the mansion lose an identity badge?"

Yuyu raised her eyebrows slightly, a little surprised that the use of this identity badge to make a fuss was not aimed at bringing down He Lianye, but at her.

There are too many variables in this world... Wontons are still reliable, and they are so delicious every time I eat them, eh.

Yuyu ate a wonton filled with shrimp waist and fresh meat with great satisfaction.

Mr. Zhao didn't look at Yuyu, lest he couldn't continue..."There is one more thing, you may have forgotten that at the empress's birthday banquet, Prince Wei once thought that Miss Cheng was his sister, but later he insisted Take Miss Cheng back to the Kingdom of Wei to verify whether she is of the royal blood of the Kingdom of Wei, but this matter was never resolved."

"And after that, strange things continued to happen in the capital. The empress was poisoned, Miss Cheng showed amazing medical skills, and the poisoned maid wanted to pretend to be the seventeenth princess who had been missing for many years..."

Mr. Zhao counted one by one, and it is true that there are too many strange things recently, and all of them are related to Prince Jing's mansion.

After finishing a lot of talking in one breath, Master Zhao ignored Master Cheng's angry face, and was not afraid that He Lianye was still there, and suddenly pointed at Yuyu righteously, "And this old man has conclusive evidence to prove that she is not the real nine daughters of the Cheng family! "

With Mr. Zhao's position as the left-hand minister, it seems that there is really no need to be moved by the benefits of being successful. Everyone was a little hesitant at first, but now they are a little shaken after hearing what he said with such certainty.

If it was any other time, Yuyu would be fine.

But now it is above the court... Although the majestic and solemn atmosphere of the Golden Luan Hall completely ruined the people in Prince Jing's Mansion, after all, the emperor and all the ministers are there, if you don't come up with definite evidence to refute Prime Minister Zuo, Mr. Cheng But it is difficult to do.

Master Cheng, the father, really treated her as well as he could, and Yuyu couldn't cause trouble for him.

So she also stood up happily, "Other things can be faked, but the body cannot be faked. Anyone who is close to Shang Shufu should know that Miss Cheng Jiajiu has a heart-shaped birthmark on the inside of her left wrist."

Yuyu hasn't finished her breakfast yet... and the wontons are really not tasty after soaking for a long time.

So she chose the simplest and most intuitive way to prove her identity.

It's just...she moved in a bit of a hurry. When she rolled up her sleeves, she rubbed against her arm, and the heart-shaped birthmark, which should have been born in nature and had never been affected when she was taking a bath, was rubbed against her in full view. Half off! [