Fierce Consort: Refuse the Uxorious Tyrant

Zhuo Gonggui clenched his fists, and on his cracked skin, four to five drops of blood flowed down, falling into the clear water.

"It's your turn. Fei Yan. " Zhuo Gonggui looked at Fei Yan.

Fei Yan walked two steps forward. Seeing the drop of blood in the water, she knew that she couldn't avoid it this time. Thus, she held the dagger in her right hand, opened her left hand, and extended the tip of her index finger!

Zhuo Wan urged, "What are you dawdling for? Could it be that you have a guilty conscience? "

Fei Yan smiled confidently, and lightly tapped her finger with the tip of the dagger, and said: It's just a few drops of blood, it's not like you need to kill yourself, you don't need to cut your own wrist! "Just gently touch the skin on your fingertips!"

As expected, a drop of blood the size of a bead quickly seeped out of the tip of her finger …

Fei Yan clenched her forefinger, and the drop of blood slipped and fell into the water.

"Drip! Drip!"

Her blood fell into the water.

At this moment, everyone held their breath …

Is this Ninth Miss real or fake? The answer would soon be revealed!

The air in the ancestral hall seemed to have frozen. Everyone held their breath, not daring to blink as they stared intently and nervously at the blood droplets in the water …

"You imposter, you're about to reveal your true form!"

Zhuo Wan said angrily.

Fei Yan smiled without saying a word.

Fei Yan's blood fell into the water.

Little by little, the droplet of blood spread out. Then, it seemed to suddenly sense that there was an existence with the same bloodline in the surroundings …

The drop of Fei Yan's blood and the last drop of Zhuo Gonggui's blood, began to gradually fuse together …

"Oh my god!"

"It's been fused!"

"She is the real Ninth Miss!"

"I already said she was a real Ninth Miss! If not, who else would be able to make the president look so similar to Madam Min? "

The crowd burst into discussion.

Zhuo Gonggui finally felt the heaviness in his heart relax …

Zhuo Wan was dumbstruck and muttered, "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could two drops of blood fuse together? "She's clearly a fake!"

She suddenly shouted, "Don't believe her! She was a fake! She was a fake! I'm sure she's a fake! "

Zhuo Gonggui was furious, he slapped her on the face crisply: "Bastard! You unfilial daughter, do you still want to sow dissension at such a time? If you weren't blabbering, you wouldn't have had today's blood paternity test. Don't you understand? Suspicion of others for no reason was a great insult and disrespect! I hope that this slap can teach you a lesson and teach you how to respect others! "

It was so painful that it pierced the heart and pierced the bones!

Zhuo Wan angrily held onto her painful face, killing intent shooting out from her eyes: "Fei Yan you bitch! Daddy never hit me, he actually hit me for you, just you wait! One day, I will find evidence that you are a fake! When that happens, I want you to repay the humiliation I received today tenfold! "

Fei Yan revealed a smile, walked to Zhuo Wan's side, and leaned her mouth close to her ear. Her gentle voice suddenly became extremely cold: "Bitch! Listen to me! The reason why I've endured all this time is not because I'm afraid of you, but because you're not qualified to be my enemy! If you continue to harass me and cause me any trouble, I don't mind coming down on you and teaching you, who isn't qualified, a lesson! Remember, this is the last time I'll let you off! The next time, I will cripple you! "

"Whoosh!"

Cold air rose from Zhuo Wan's bones, as she was afraid that the cold wind would blow past her back...

This ice-cold Fei Yan …

Why did she suddenly seem like a different person?

That anyone who bullied him would laugh. The gentle and magnanimous Fei Yan suddenly seemed to turn into a cold and detached killer, emotionless and cold-blooded …

Zhuo Wan was so scared that her body started to shake uncontrollably, she was unable to say a single word.

Fei Yan smiled lightly and said softly, "That's right. Let me tell you a secret, I am indeed a fake. You are so ugly, how could you have a sister as beautiful as me? However, I have to thank you. You've proven my identity in front of so many people today, so I'm afraid that no one will ever suspect me again! Even if you were to spread the word everywhere, no one would believe you! "Bye bye!" With that, Fei Yan left.

Zhuo Wan was stunned on the spot, her face turned green from anger, and then white.

She wanted to frame Fei Yan, but she ended up helping her!

This fake young miss, after going through today's ancestral hall to be blood-related, could finally be her young lady without any worries in the future!

Moreover, when she finally spoke, her entire body emitted a cold killing intent … Too terrifying! On the surface, it was a gentle angel, but deep down, it was a cold-blooded devil!

Who was she?

What method did she use to fuse the two drops of blood together? If she was a fake, how could blood fuse?

What method did she use to fuse the two drops of blood together? If she was a fake, how could blood fuse?

Zhuo Wan's heart was filled with fear, fear, doubt and bewilderment …

Fei Yan had obtained the true identity of the Ninth Miss, so this time, they could be considered to have truly acknowledged their ancestors!

Zhuo Wan, who had been left in a daze, stood in her original position, staring blankly at the basin full of melted blood drops …

She still couldn't understand, how did Fei Yan fake it?

"Lil 'Six."

Suddenly, an old and familiar voice sounded from behind him.

Zhuo Wan turned around and saw that everyone had left the ancestral hall, leaving only her and the amiable Old Master Zhuo behind.

"Grandfather." You have to believe in Lil 'Six, you have to believe in me! She really was a fake! She's a fake! "

"Lil 'Six, you're narrow-minded, but grandpa knows that you wouldn't lie."

"Grandfather, do you believe me?"

Zhuo Wan was exceptionally excited. If her grandfather could believe her, that would be great!

The most prestigious person in the Zhuo Family was the Old Master Zhuo!

With a stamp of his foot, the entire Zhuo Family would shake!

"I won't believe you, I only believe in evidence! "The truth has already proven that the blood test cannot be wrong."

"NO!" Grandfather, she cheated! She must have cheated! "

"How?"

"I don't know! I don't know how she cheated, but I'm sure she did! Otherwise, her blood would definitely not be fused with her father's blood! But I can't figure out how she cheated! Even if she went to the kitchen just now, I followed her every step of the way! "

"The kitchen? What did she do in the kitchen? "

"No." "It's nothing special. I just scooped a bowl of millet congee into the boiler, and had only drunk two mouthfuls!"

Zhuo Wan carefully thought back, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't figure out how Fei Yan had cheated!

Ever since Fei Yan entered the Ancestral Hall, she had never left her side. Even if she wanted to cheat, she had no chance!

"Lil 'Six. Let go of your heart and accept it. Maybe she really is your sister. " The Old Master Zhuo said.

"NO!" She really was a fake! She must be a fake! Grandfather, you have to believe me! I will definitely find evidence to prove that she is a fake! " Zhuo Wan said excitedly!

Tyrant and his men entered King Zhuo's Mansion, but the blood test was already over …

One more step...

Tyrant can see the fairy of dreams...

Five months ago, he appeared in the Imperial Palace from the sky, and mysteriously disappeared after a long time …

In these five months, Tyrant no longer had the interest to trust other concubines. He just couldn't forget about that fairy who had lured his soul away …

If he had entered the Zhuo Palace an hour earlier, he would have been able to see Fei Yan …

"Who are you people? You guys are not from Zhuo Family! "

Zhuo Lao San, who had just come out of the Ancestral Hall, saw a group of people sneaking around Prince Zhuo's Mansion, and immediately went forward to call for them.

"Zhuo Lao San! Do not be presumptuous! "

Prime Minister Tang Benkui recognized the Zhuo Lao San, so he stepped forward to stop him.

Zhuo Gongrong saw that one of the people was actually the dignified Prime Minister of the Tian Song Dynasty, Tang Benkui. Why didn't you stay in your own home and come to our Zhuo Palace? And he's dressed like this, could it be that he wants to spy on us, the Prince Zhuo? "

Tang Benkui disdainfully said: "If you want to spy on us, you will also come at night! Besides, what is there to spy on the Residence of Zhuo? Is there some unspeakable secret? "

Zhuo Gongrong bellowed: "Old fool! Watch your mouth! My father and brothers considered the big situation, and seeing that Zhuo Family and Master Tang are both subjects of the same generation, they didn't want to hurt their relationship, so they had to bear with your master over and over again! But my Zhuo Lao San is not afraid of the heavens or the earth. I am famous for being a hooligan, and when I was young I even trespassed into the palace to fight with the Emperor! Don't force me, otherwise …

"Or what?"

Tyrant walked out from behind the crowd!

Zhuo Gongrong asked: Who are you? "He dares to come to our House of Zhuo and act presumptuously?"

Tyrant scoffed coldly: "Even I can't come to King Zhuo's Mansion?"

"Me?"

Although Zhuo Gongrong was a hoodlum, he was not an idiot. He immediately felt that something was amiss …

Tyrant's arrogance was oppressing: "Zhuo Lao San, open your dog eyes and see who I am!"

When Zhuo Gongrong saw his handsome and dark face, he had a profound look in his eyes. Although his appearance had changed after he grew up, he still vaguely looked like how he looked when he was young.

"Huang …" "Your majesty!" Zhuo Gongrong was scared silly.

Tyrant sneered: "Your majesty? Isn't that the Emperor kid you spoke of? "

Zhuo Gongrong kneeled down, "This humble subject doesn't dare! Please forgive my earlier offense, Your Majesty! "

Even though he was fearless, he was still covered in cold sweat!

This Tyrant's brutality was well-known!

After all, the other party was unlucky. Not to mention scolding him in his face, even if his words were to be the slightest bit disrespectful to him, his head would fall to the ground!

Tuoba Lie was known as the most brutal Monarch in the Tian Song Dynasty for the past three hundred years!

What was terrifying was that he was brutal and not out of control! With a shrewd mind and strategy, no one dared to speak a word when everyone in the imperial court submitted to him!

"Get up. "Bring me to see the old tutor."

A trace of killing intent flashed in Tyrant's heart, but it was also fleeting. This was the Zhuo Family, if they just wanted to kill the third brother of the Zhuo Family for a small matter, the people from the Zhuo Family would not let this go easily.

Half of this river mountain was fought down by the Zhuo family!

Tyrant would not rashly offend the House of Zhuo!

"Yes!" Yes! Thank you for your forgiveness, your majesty! "