Chapter 810
After hearing her words, Puli fell silent.

He had never thought about how the queen and the little prince, orphans and widows, survived outside these years.

I never thought that they would have such a miserable life!
And just now hearing from the woman in front of him that the little prince still couldn't see for a while, the guilt in his heart was even worse, he bent his knees and hit the ground straight.

"Little prince, it's all Puli's fault! When King Xian passed away, he told the old slave to take good care of the queen and you. The old slave was so obsessed with ghosts that he listened to other people's rumors, causing the queen and you to live in a foreign country. The old slave is ashamed of Xian. King! I am ashamed of the past lords of the Eastern Plains!"

After finishing speaking, he bowed three times to the dazed Zuo Xing, then suddenly took the sharp blade in Zuo Xing's hand and cut it down his neck.

But before the knife touched his body, the sharp blade in his hand was kicked away by Mo Jiuxiao.

"Even death can't make up for the mistakes you made! It's better to save your life, maybe you can find a chance to redeem your sins!" Mo Jiuxiao's voice sounded coldly, which made Puli wake up.

right!If he died, wouldn't the suffering of the queen and the little prince all these years be in vain?

He wants to vindicate them!He wants to bring the little prince back to the palace and get back everything that belongs to him!
Seeing the change in his face, Mo Jiuxiao reminded him seemingly unintentionally: "Besides, whether it was framed or premeditated is not known. The heir to the throne disappeared, but Uncle Wang sat on the throne... This, Yu Is there something inappropriate for both emotion and reason?"

Mo Jiuxiao's words were cryptic, but everyone who listened understood what he meant.

Puli pondered for a moment before revealing a sudden realization.

Seeing this, Duo Erjin lowered her head even lower.

Zuo Junyao whispered a few words to Zuo Xing just now, and Zuo Xing's flustered look disappeared, but he looked at Puli with a little alienation.

After pondering for a while, Zuo Xing knelt down and helped Puli up, this action actually flattered Puli.

"Little...brother! Don't dare to be that!" He was afraid that Zuo Xing would still refuse to face his identity, so he didn't dare to call out "Little Prince".

But I don't know what happened to Zuo Xing, it seems that he suddenly figured things out.

He said calmly to Puli: "Old man, I don't know if I am the person you are looking for. In order to avoid misunderstanding, please verify your authenticity."

After speaking, he took off the sleeve of his left arm, revealing his tight arm.

Everyone was also a little curious when they saw this, and they all looked up.

Puli was both nervous and excited, and suddenly he was a little afraid of what he was about to see.

If the expected imprint really appeared, then he would be able to say something in front of King Xian's tomb to reassure him; but if there is no such imprint...

Before he finished thinking in his mind, Zuo Xing's left arm was clearly presented in front of him.

He stared at the top of his left arm, his eyes didn't move, as if he couldn't believe what he saw, he kept shaking his head, and muttered: "How could this happen? No... Will not……"

Zuo Xing's eyes changed slightly, without saying anything, he raised his hand and wanted to put his sleeve back on.

Suddenly Puli grabbed his left arm, as if remembering something, but he hesitated, but the hesitation disappeared in just a moment, and he rubbed the upper end of Zuo Xing's left arm violently with his palm.

(End of this chapter)

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