Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 1372 His Identity
"The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring, so I smiled and wiped away the grievances. After my people found the desert island, they couldn't bear her to be wandering outside, so we brought her back together..."

When Qin Yuyun spoke, Crown Prince Xuanyuanchen kept staring at her. When she said these words, her expression was natural, and she didn't look like she was lying.

Such an answer would definitely make him feel very disappointed.

He whispered softly: "This is the first time the prince saw her, why did he feel like he had known her before?"

Poor baby!
How terrible is it to lose your memory?
Seeing the prince's brows furrowed deeply, Qin Yuyun's heart overflowed with guilt, so he could only give a hint.

"I heard that Princess Xuanyan has been to Xuanyuan Kingdom, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came from Xuanyuan. Maybe they have met each other in Xuanyuan Kingdom before, and they may not know each other."

Xuanyuanchen sat weakly on the armchair, and waved someone to invite Qin Yuyun out.

As soon as she left, the pictures that Mo Xiaowan had drawn played back in his mind one scene after another.

He muttered to himself, "It's not her!"

You Qi turned out from behind the curtain: "What exactly does the master want to know?"

"Master Yun must have been to Paradise Island."

Rather than trusting Princess Yun's words, Xuanyuanchen was more inclined to judge in his own heart. There was a thick fog blocking his way ahead, and to clear away the fog in his heart, he had to investigate his past clearly.

Xuanyuanchen brought Youqi into Weiyang Island's study room. There was a gentle and pretty woman hanging on the wall of the study room. Xuanyuanchen looked at the painting on the wall, and some pictures automatically flashed in his mind.

It was in a magnificent palace with a hundred flowers blooming in the garden. The pretty girl was chasing the butterflies in the garden, while calling the little boy beside her.

"Chen'er, hurry up, Concubine Mu will catch a butterfly for you!"

"No! My son must learn to read and write."

The little boy stood in the middle of the garden unwilling to move, curled his lips stubbornly, and said with contempt on his face: "Catching butterflies, that's something girls can do, I don't do it."

"Okay, okay, then I won't catch it."

The woman smiled, walked over and stroked his little head, her voice was soft and deep: "Our Chen'er is the pride of my mother and concubine, and when he grows up, he will definitely be the most talented person in the whole capital. Eight beautiful ladies from aristocratic families, who gave birth to a bunch of little Chen'er for the mother and concubine..."

"Never!"

The little boy was probably thinking of the pain of his mother and concubine, so he said angrily: "Three thousand for drowning, you should drink a scoop. From now on, Chen'er will only accept a princess as good as her concubine, and treat her well every day, and other women will not even look at her." .”

The woman's eyes were complicated, and she suddenly squatted down and hugged the little boy into her arms.

If he really wandered with his mother when he was in Xuanyuan Kingdom, and the shadow that appeared in his mind coincided with the woman in the painting, why would he call himself concubine mother?

Why did that little boy say Princess Na?

So his identity is not as simple as You Qi said, is it?
The emperor brought him back to Bingxi Kingdom, and only Jiuyou was with him, if he wanted to find out something from him, he would definitely startle the snake.

While looking at the geographical map of Bingxi Kingdom, Xuanyuanchen pointed to the nearby islands marked with red dots and asked You Qi.

"Why are these places circled in red ink?"

"Because that's the area where pirates gather."

You Qi pointed to the island on the portrait: "This area is all ruled by Nangong Liufeng. It is said that his identity is very mysterious, so Nangong Liufeng became the king of the sea at a young age. Of course, this kind of talk is just a secret talk, and it is not There is no way to verify it.”

(End of this chapter)