Love in Xuancheng

Shen Xingyue's eight trigrams fire was almost extinguished by Feng moye.

happen? What the hell? Is there such a beautiful chance in this world? If so, don't worry, just give me a dozen! I don't choose! Shen Xingyue's abdominal Fei.

The fire of gossip is excited and lives again!

"Be more detailed!"

Shen Xing's eyes twinkled with curiosity and gossip. He got up and crossed the couch to please Feng moye.

Feng moye chuckled, put down his tea cup and hugged Shen Xingyue, trying to make her lie comfortable.

"On his way around, the king happened to meet the eleventh prince who was running for his mother's funeral. He was surrounded by a group of people in black. Unfortunately, his life was thin, and the king just needed an identity. That's it."

Feng moxie, Feng qingyundan, simply told the origin of his identity without waves.

"Finished? It's so coincidentally simple?" Shen Xingyue's face was suspicious and unbelievable.

Shen Xingyue doesn't believe in the wind. Mo Ye is an enthusiastic person who can reach out to save people's lives. If he doesn't look on coldly, he can save them? No way! He said that he thought that those people were in his eyes and bumped him. He was killed by him. That could be more credible. Also, the prince, how can people be so easy to pretend to be the prince without being discovered and questioned for so many years.

"It's over! It's so coincidentally simple!" Feng moye nodded seriously to Shen Xingyue, who was surprised, dazed and didn't believe himself.

"Is that the eleventh Prince similar to you?" Shen Xingyue thought. If you can pretend to be, you have to look at least the same?

"The king is a medical immortal, and the art of shifting shape and illusion should not be so bad as to be noticed?" Feng moye frowned, looking despised and hard to stretch after being wronged.

Well, I admit that I forgot and ignored your excellent medical skills. But narcissism is really bad and needs to be changed! Shen Xingyue thought.

"Is the emperor so stupid?" Shen Xingyue didn't believe it.

King of a country, do you eat dry food? Are you a mediocre and stupid person? Of course not! Your eyes are bright and your heart is clear! No matter how the king of a country manages everything every day, he won't even be confused with his son, right? Such as temperament, speech

To say the least, there are a lot of palace people who serve the prince and grow up. These people take care of the prince's daily life. These people know the prince better than the prince's biological parents. These people are unaware of it? There is still a big difference between the exterior and the interior. If you are not careful, you will reveal the stuffing. How did this goods deceive everyone?

Shen Xingyue was curious and tangled, and the voice of Feng moye sounded slowly in her ears.

"Not stupid!" he replied frankly.

Seeing Shen Xingyue's vacant face, she raised her hand and spoiled the tip of her nose, and then patiently solved her wife's doubts: "Feng Liuqing, the eleventh prince, has a cold temperament and few words. He likes to travel abroad since he was a child and rarely appears in the palace. Few people remember him or know him. Even the emperor knows little about his son. It's good to be able to distinguish who is who. But there is an unwritten rule in the palace. Whenever the prince returns from travel or before offering sacrifices to his ancestors every year , we all need to test our relatives and correct our blood lines. We are afraid that those who want to pretend to be emperor's heirs. As for our king, it's good luck! "