Desert palace, green courtyard.

Under the dazzling sunshine, a brown figure stood against the wind, with long black hair not tied or tied, poured wantonly on his shoulder, showing a bit of uninhibited and casual, and casually played with a wine glass in his hand.

This person is exactly the "Mr. Yan" in Shangguan Mo's mouth - Yan Wuzheng.

He looked up at the front, and his eyebrows flew into his temples. His face was still very crown jade, handsome as if born. However, if someone compared him with Mu Yunxi, they would find that there was a six point similarity between their eyebrows and eyes.

His eyes gradually gathered and deepened, whispered: "Gongyi has no shadow, is it really you?... Liu lanzhan king, how could he come to Tianchen Kyoto alone?"

His eyebrows coagulated slightly, his slender fingers rubbed the wine cup in his hand, and then said to himself, "but how can there be such a similar person in this world?"

Close your eyes and the memory floats into your mind.

In the imperial garden of Liulan palace, all kinds of flowers are fresh and beautiful, and the fragrance is more refreshing.

At that time, Yan Wuzheng, dressed in a bodyguard suit, followed the Liulan emperor in a luxurious crimson Dragon Robe, behind King Cheng Emperor Yan longyi.

Walking among the flowers and plants, Emperor Jing chengdi looked back at him and sighed, "no dispute, do you know why I like you to follow me?"

Before he could answer, King Cheng said to himself, "your eyebrows and eyes are really like my shadow."

Yan Wuzheng's body was stiff, but he recovered as usual in a moment. The speed was too fast for people to find his abnormality.

"Unfortunately, you are not a shadow after all." emperor Jing chengdi's voice line brought some vicissitudes.

Yan wuzhengqiang was unwilling to bear it. He respectfully said, "if the emperor misses his Highness the king of war, why don't you invite his highness into the palace?"

"Gathering?" emperor Jing Cheng smiled bitterly, with a trace of desolation in the bottom of his eyes. "Is it the gathering of kings and officials or the gathering of father and son?"

Yan Wuzheng bowed his head and said nothing.

"Since Ying'er was born, I haven't been able to do my father's duty to him. Even if he stays in the court now, what he always remembers is that he is the descendant of Duke Zhan's family," sighed King Cheng, "What if we get together? What we're talking about is either the reconstruction of mozhou Apocalypse array or finding some court affairs. It's not difficult for me to let him get together in the palace, but it's difficult for me to say a few words about myself between father and son."

Yan Wuzheng didn't say a word. He knew what king chengdi said.

As the heir of Gongyi family, the king of war inherited the Duke of the king of war, took charge of the tiger Amulet of the three armies, and always abided by the rites of kings and officials, but it was only the rites of kings and officials. In fact, his Highness the king of war had another relationship with the emperor - the father and son of blood relatives.

Yan Wuzheng was silent and only asked at the bottom of her heart: can you only see your shadow in your eyes? Did you ever think you had another son?

"Why don't you talk?"

"Wuzheng doesn't dare to be good at Taoism and war, your highness." after staying in the court for several years, Yan Wuzheng knows his identity and what he can and can't say.

Emperor Jingcheng paused slightly, but said, "yes, you can't say how the shadow is."

Thinking so far, an unknown anger surged into my heart.

Yan Wuzheng made a sudden crisp sound, the wine glass broke instantly, and a trace of bright red overflowed his fingers.

As your son, what's worse for me than Gongyi shadowless? Gongyi shadowless didn't even follow your surname Tianyan for a day and call him father emperor once. Why can you tolerate him in every way? But I've been with you for four years, but I can't recognize you. You trust me, but it's because I look like your shadow.

Gongyi Wuying is a proud son of heaven with thousands of glory and favor. He is a world-renowned God of war. Yan Wuzheng, what are you?

Mother, you named the child indisputable, but not once. How can the child cross the barrier in his heart?

One day, the child will prove himself to the father. Even if he can't recognize the father, at least let the father really see the child's ability.

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