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Chapter 483 I want to be the Holy Son

Sensing Ying Tianshu's strangeness behind him, Song Qinghuan turned his head to look, but saw his pupils dilated, staring at Alan with shock in his eyes.

"Tianshu, what's wrong?" Song Qinghuan frowned.

Ying Tianshu didn't speak, but took two steps forward hesitantly, his eyes kept falling on Ah Lan's face, with complex expressions in his eyes.

Alan glanced at him ignorantly, but finally felt a little embarrassed, and lowered her head, a little shy.

Song Qinghuan stepped forward, looked at Ying Tianshu and asked, "Tianshu, what's going on? Do you know Alan?"

"Alan?" Ying Tianshu turned his head to look at her, with mist in his dark blue pupils.

"I don't know her name. This is the name I gave her." Song Qinghuan told the truth.

Ying Tianshu took another look at Ah Lan, and suddenly grabbed Song Qinghuan and walked out. When he was outside the house, Fang let go of her hand.

Seeing his strange behavior, Song Qinghuan also had some doubts, "Tianshu, what's the matter?"

Ying Tianshu took a deep breath, "Sister, what is this Ah Lan's identity and background, can you tell me in detail?"

Seeing his rare solemn expression, Song Qinghuan's eyes flashed with suspicion, stared at Ying Tianshu for a moment, and said, "Ashu met a giant python in the forest, and when he was tracking the giant python, he entered a cave Ah Lan was in a pottery urn in the cave at that time, her whole body was soaked in the potion, her face was swollen. Later, Ash rescued her."

"Then... what about her identity? Do you know who imprisoned her in the cave?" Ying Tianshu asked.

"Alan seems to have been arrested into the Nether Forest when she was very young. She has been living in the forest since she can remember. The person who arrested her was a man in his 50s. She didn't know her name, and she didn't know who she was. Do you have any relatives? The man raised her until she was 13 years old. He was afraid that she would run away, so he cut off her tendons and used her to experiment with some poisons he made." Song Qinghuan learned from Ah Lan. The information told Ying Tianshu.

Ying Tianshu's lips trembled, as if he wanted to say something, with a huge shock on his face.

Song Qinghuan stared at him, eyes fell into his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Tianshu, do you...know Alan...?"

Ying Tianshu raised his head, and after a long time, he said awkwardly, "Sister, I suspect, Ah Lan... she is my sister..."

"What did you say?" Song Qinghuan was taken aback, "You...are you sure?"

"I... I don't know..." Ying Tianshu frowned, with pain in his eyes, "I only know that I have an older sister, but my older sister passed away when she was very young, and I don't have the slightest memory of her appearance. But , the moment I saw Ah Lan, a strange feeling suddenly rose in my heart, as if...as if I knew her before."

Song Qinghuan suppressed the shock in his heart and carefully thought about this possibility.

In terms of appearance, Ah Lan and Ying Tianshu have similar pupil colors, and there are indeed similarities in facial features.She knows that even if they are twins, there is also a kind of fraternal twins, who may not be very similar in appearance and appearance.

However, according to what Ying Tianshu said earlier, her elder sister died unfortunately when she was born and lived to be two years old, and A Lan had no memory of her childhood at all, so it was indeed difficult to confirm based on her appearance alone.

She settled down and looked at Ying Tianshu, "Tianshu, your sister, do you have any recognizable marks on her body?"

Ying Tianshu frowned for a moment of thought, then raised his eyebrows suddenly, stretched out his hand and pointed at the back, "I remember I heard my mother once said that there is a butterfly-shaped birthmark the size of a fingernail on the back of my sister's right shoulder."

Song Qinghuan looked at Yu Ge aside, "Yu Ge, when you were changing Ah Lan's clothes, did you see a butterfly birthmark?"

Yan Ge suppressed the surprise in her heart, nodded quickly and said, "Yes, I did see a butterfly-shaped birthmark on Ah Lan's back."

When Ying Tianshu heard this, his expression immediately became excited.

Song Qinghuan thought about it, and decided to go and see for herself just to be on the safe side.She looked at Ying Tianshu, "I'll go in and have a look." Saying that, she brought Liu Yue into the room.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Alan looking at her in bewilderment, his timid expression made Song Qinghuan feel a little sour.

If Ah Lan is really Ying Tianshu's sister, for her, the road ahead should be much easier.

She stepped forward and said softly, "Alan, it's cold outside, I'll ask Liuyue to change into a thicker coat for you, okay?"

Ah Lan blinked her long eyelashes, knowing that Song Qinghuan's words were just an excuse, she nodded obediently.

Song Qinghuan glanced at Liuyue, and Liuyue came over with a thicker coat, and took off the clothes on Alan's body. After taking off the coat, Song Qinghuan saw a small butterfly under her right shoulder. shaped birthmark.

That being said, Ah Lan is really Ying Tianshu's twin sister!

The long eyelashes flicked and gave Liu Yue a wink.

Liuyue nodded and changed Alan's clothes.

Song Qinghuan calmed down, looked at Alan and said, "Alan, the young man who came in just now is my friend. He was afraid that he would offend you, so he was embarrassed to go out just now. Would you like to see him?"

Alan frowned slightly, and nodded hesitantly.

Song Qinghuan left Liuyue in the room and walked out.

"How is it?" Seeing her coming out, Ying Tianshu walked up anxiously, staring at Song Qinghuan closely.

Song Qinghuan nodded heavily.

Rao was already mentally prepared, but now that Song Qinghuan had personally admitted, Ying Tianshu's face was still frozen, and complex expressions were surging in his eyes.

He didn't expect that his elder sister, whom he thought had died young, would appear in front of his eyes.But after all these years, what has she experienced?How... how did it become what it is now?
Taking a deep breath, his heart suddenly beat fast.

He looked at Song Qinghuan, "Sister, I... I... want to go in and see her."

"Okay." Song Qinghuan nodded, and said softly, "Do you want me to go in with you?"

Ying Tianshu shook his head, his eyes flickered violently, although he was a little at a loss, his expression was determined, "I want to talk to her alone."

"Okay." Song Qinghuan didn't say much, "Call me if you need it."

Ying Tianshu nodded his thanks and entered the room.

Seeing Ying Tianshu enter the room, Song Qinghuan turned around, sat down in the yard, and waited quietly.

At this time, she looked calm on the surface, but there was a bit of turmoil in her heart.

Unexpectedly, the girl rescued by concubine Mu and Shen Chuhan was actually Ying Tianshu's twin sister who was thought to have died young.So, what exactly has she experienced in the Nether Forest for so many years?And who is it that has treated her so cruelly for so many years?
She settled down, thinking about the possibility of this matter.

Alan said that the person who imprisoned her was a man in his fifties, and besides that, he didn't know any valid information.The Nether Forest is a forbidden area of ​​the Fulan Clan. Only those who violate the clan rules will be exiled to the forest. Could it be that the owner of that cave is also one of the people who was once exiled to the Nether Forest?

At this time, a person's name suddenly flashed in my mind.

——Yong Song.

Ji Song appeared several times, all with a hood over his head and a mask covering his face. She had never seen his real face, but listening to his voice, he was indeed in his 50s.

Moreover, after he was exiled into the Nether Forest, he had no news for many years, and only recently came out of the rivers and lakes again. Then, in the past few decades, he has probably been hiding in the Nether Forest.

His eyes narrowed slightly, he got up and walked to the long table in the courtyard, spread out a piece of clean rice paper, and motioned for Shen Xing to grind it for her.

"Your Highness, what are you going to do?" Liu Yue was puzzled.

Song Qing smiled happily, did not answer, but took a pen in his hand, and began to splash ink and strokes. After a while, a simple portrait of a person appeared on the paper.She put down her pen, took out her handkerchief and wiped her hands, when she heard movement in the room.

Looking up, it was Ying Tianshu who came out, his eyes were low, his steps were heavy, and there seemed to be tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Tianshu..." Song Qinghuan took two steps forward, showing concern.

Ying Tianshu looked up at her, with forbearance in his eyes, "Sister, why...why did my sister become like this?"

Seeing how shocked he was, Song Qinghuan sighed, and pulled him to sit down, "Ah... your sister, is she okay now?"

"Sister, she doesn't remember the past at all. I told her that I am her twin brother. She seemed surprised. I think she may need some time to digest. I just told her about the situation at home. , and came out."

Song Qinghuan looked at Yuge and ordered in a low voice, "Yuge, you go in and stay with Alan..." Before the words fell, she quickly changed her words, "Go in and stay with Miss Ying."

Yu Ge should be, and quickly walked into the room.

Seeing Ying Tianshu's thoughts wandering, Song Qinghuan signaled Shen Xing to make a pot of tea.

Ying Tianshu beat his head angrily, "It's my fault that my sister has been subjected to such inhuman torture for so many years."

Song Qinghuan pulled Ying Tianshu's hand down, and comforted in a gentle voice, "Tianshu, no one thought of this matter, so you don't have to blame yourself too much."

Ying Tianshu clenched his fists, "I must find out who treated my sister so cruelly!"

Song Qinghuan paused, hesitated for a moment, "I have some guesses about this matter."

Ying Tianshu's eyes lit up, and he looked at her burningly.

Song Qinghuan picked up the painting he just drew and handed it to Ying Tianshu.

Ying Tianshu took a look and frowned, "This is... Jisong?"

Song Qinghuan nodded, "I just thought about it carefully. According to your sister, the person who imprisoned her is a man in his 50s who has been living in the Nether Forest for so many years. I think that Ji Song just meets such conditions. Is it? The conditions in the Nether Forest are harsh, and there are actually not many people who can survive."

Ying Tianshu gritted his teeth, his brows and eyes were full of anger, "It's unreasonable! I must kill Ji Song with my own hands to avenge my sister."

"This is just my guess. If you don't mind, I can show this painting to your sister."

"Okay, then I'll leave it to my sister." After Ying Tianshu said this, she suddenly stood up and said in a hurry, "I have to go back and tell my parents, if they know that my sister is still alive, they will be very happy Yes!" The top priority is to tell parents the good news as soon as possible.

Saying that, she looked at Song Qinghuan, "Sister, sister, I'll just ask you for a while, I'll go back now, I'm afraid I'll bother you later."

"Don't worry." Song Qinghuan agreed, and asked Shen Xing to send him out of the house.

As soon as he left, Liu Yue came over after making tea. Seeing that Ying Tianshu was no longer there, she put down the teapot in surprise, "Your Highness, Young Master Ying is gone?"

"Ah."

"I didn't expect Alan to be Mr. Ying's sister." Liu Yue said with a sigh, and soon became happy again, "But this is also good, Alan has found her relatives, even if we leave Yuheng Island, there is no need to worry. She's not doing well."

"Yes." Song Qinghuan echoed, "Clean up here, Ying Tianshu's parents should be here soon."

After ordering Liuyue, Song Qinghuan took the portrait and entered the room.

Alan was still sitting in the original position, just staring at the front in a daze with a dazed expression.

Song Qinghuan walked to her side and called softly, "Alan."

Ah Lan's long eyelashes trembled, and she raised her eyes to look at Song Qinghuan, the water in her eyes flickered slightly, as if she was a little confused.

Song Qinghuan sat down beside her, and said softly, "Alan, Ying Tianshu is your younger brother, are you happy?"

Alan blinked in a daze, a faint smile appeared on her lips, and she nodded timidly.

Song Qinghuan held her hand, "You don't have to be afraid, he will go back and tell your parents the good news, and soon, you will be able to see them."

Alan's hand trembled slightly, a look of helplessness appeared in his eyes.

Song Qinghuan patted the back of her hand lightly, "Don't be afraid, I will always be here with you."

Alan raised her head and smiled slightly at her.

Song Qinghuan pondered for a moment, "Alan, there is one more thing I want to ask you."

Alan looked at her quietly, motioning for her to continue.

Song Qinghuan unfolded the drawing paper in his hand and handed it to Alan, "Alan, does the man who imprisoned you look like the person in the painting?"

Ah Lan lowered her eyes, took a closer look, and nodded affirmatively.

Song Qinghuan was startled when he heard the words, and a turbulent wave had already set off in his heart.

Unexpectedly, after going around and going around, he really has something to do with Ji Song!

Not wanting Alan to think too much, she suppressed the shock in her heart, smiled at Alan, and put away the scroll.In order to ease Alan's nervous mood, Song Qinghuan chatted with her one after another in the room, just waiting for Ying Tianshu and the others to come over.

Not long after, I heard movement in the courtyard.

Ah Lan's body froze, she lowered her head and dared not lift it up.

Song Qinghuan glanced at her, "I'll go out and have a look." Before he could leave the door, he heard Ying Tianshu's voice, "Sister, are you there?"

Song Qinghuan went out, and sure enough, she saw Ying Tianshu's figure, followed by a woman in her thirties, with obvious anxiety hidden in her gentle eyebrows and eyes.

Ying Tianshu stepped forward, bowed to Song Qinghuan, then pointed to the woman and introduced, "Sister, this is my mother."

"Madam Ying." Song Qinghuan bowed.

"Di Ji is polite." Madam Ying hurriedly replied, her lips pursed, and she couldn't help but speak hastily, "Listen to Tianshu, Di Ji saved a girl, that girl..." She said, her voice The voice choked up.

Song Qinghuan nodded, "That girl does have a butterfly-shaped birthmark on her back, she should be Tianshu's twin sister without a doubt. But Mrs. Ying, she has no memory of the past, and she is not feeling well now, you have to be mentally prepared Prepare."

Madam Ying took a deep breath, suppressed the tears that came up, and nodded heavily.

Song Qinghuan pushed the door open and invited her in.

Because Yan Ge had already been told to go out in advance, so there was only A Lan in the room at this time, A Lan heard the movement, and looked up timidly, seeing Mrs. Ying behind Song Qinghuan, her expression was obviously startled.

Looking at Alan not far away, Madam Ying's tears welled up again.

It is said that mother and daughter are connected, she doesn't even need to look at the birthmark on Alan's back to know that Alan is her hard-fated daughter!

"Wan... Wan'er..." Mrs. Ying stood there for a moment, but finally couldn't help it, she stepped forward quickly, and hugged Alan into her arms.

Alan was a little astonished and at a loss, but she didn't feel disgusted, she just quietly let Mrs. Ying hold her.

After a while, Madam Ying calmed down, fearing that she would scare Alan, she hurriedly let go of her, squatted down, looked at Alan, suppressed the tears in her eyes, and said carefully and gently, "Wan'er, maybe you I don’t remember my mother. But it’s okay, you can go home in the future, and no one will bully you again.”

As he spoke, he took Ying Che's hand again, "Wan'er, this is your younger brother, Ying Tianshu, you have met just now, you are twin siblings. Your father was not in the house just now, and mother has already sent someone to Tell him, when we go back to the mansion, we will be able to see your father, he must be very happy!"

A Lan bit her lower lip, although there was longing in her expression, she was still timid, and only looked at Madam Ying timidly.

Seeing her like this, Mrs. Ying felt sore in her heart, and was afraid of scaring Ah Lan, so she tried her best not to cry.

Ying Tianshu also squatted down, looked at Alan and said, "Sister, are you willing to go back with me and mother?"

Ah Lan didn't make a sound, but looked at Song Qinghuan with wet eyes.

Although she subconsciously does not reject Mrs. Ying and Ying Tianshu, she has no memory of them. At this time, the person she trusts most in her heart is still Song Qinghuan, so she subconsciously looks at her.

Song Qinghuan bent slightly, "Alan, your brother and mother haven't seen you for a long time, and they must miss you very much. Would you like to live back with them?"

A Lan timidly stretched out his hand to grab the corner of her clothes, with a look of reluctance on his face.

Song Qinghuan held her hand and said softly, "Don't worry, Lan, I will visit you often."

Alan squeezed her fingertips, and then reluctantly let go.Taking another look at Ying Tianshu with an earnest expression and Mrs. Ying with tears in her eyes, she finally nodded slightly.

"Great!" Ying Tianshu cheered.

Song Qinghuan saw that Alan had made a decision, and she was also sincerely happy for her. Thinking that her mother and concubine didn't know about it, she ordered Liu Yue, "Liu Yue, go and invite mother and concubine over here."

He looked at Ying Tianshu and Mrs. Ying again, "Mrs. Ying, my concubine mother loves A-lan very much, can you wait here for a while and let my concubine mother say goodbye to A-lan before taking her home? "

"Of course." Mrs. Ying was very grateful to her and rushed to respond.

Song Qinghuan asked Yu Ge and Shen Xing to start packing Alan's luggage, and seeing Mrs. Ying carefully talking with Alan, she pulled Ying Tianshu aside.

"Sister, what's the matter?"

"I showed that portrait to your sister."

"How?" Ying Tianshu's eyes lit up and he became excited.

Song Qinghuan took a deep breath, nodded, "It is indeed him."

Ying Tianshu's face darkened suddenly, he clenched his fist and thumped his palm, "I will make him repay a thousand times for the pain he inflicted on my sister!"

Song Qinghuan was worried about what he would do impulsively, and persuaded him gently, "Tianshu, I know you hate it now, but you have to know that Jisong's spiritual power is not so easy to deal with. This matter must be considered in the long term. .”

"But what if he can't hide like this?"

"No." Song Qinghuan shook his head, "He's been planning for so long, it's impossible for him to stop after one failure. Just wait, I think, he will make another storm soon."

Ying Tian stretched his lips, seeming dry, but he touched Song Qinghuan's cool eyes, and gradually calmed down, taking a deep breath, "You're right, sister, I can't act impulsively. After I go back, I will let you Dad sent someone to investigate Ji Song again, I don't believe he can't find any flaws in him!"

"Okay." Song Qinghuan agreed.While the two were talking, Yuli rushed over.

What happened, she had already heard Liuyue talk about it on the way, besides being surprised, she was also happy for Alan.She and Mrs. Ying knew each other before, and after exchanging pleasantries, she said goodbye to A Lan, and it happened that Yun Ge and Shen Xing's luggage had also been packed.

Mrs. Ying personally pushed A Lan and walked out of the courtyard.

Arriving at the gate of the mansion, Ah Lan turned around and reluctantly said goodbye to everyone.Ying Tianshu also walked away from the crowd, suddenly remembered something, stepped forward to Song Qinghuan's side, and said in a low voice, "Sister Yu, I will come to see you tomorrow. I...I want to be the Holy Son!"

(End of this chapter)