The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

Originally called Mo Yanlai, he wanted to see what his rival's son had become and whether it was possible to threaten Mo qianhan's position as Prince.

As a result, the truth goes beyond the situation.

She can't take it.

The prince, who had been taken away by Chu Wuxu for a long time, might be his own son. Moreover, he was a prince who had been assassinated countless times by her people!

If Mo Yan is really his own son, then what she did to him in those years is not as good as animals!

Ah, if everything is really as she thought, how can she deal with herself and how can she face Mo Yan?

Moray was in a trance.

Fortunately, she is still in her wits.

She vaguely remembered that after she gave birth to her son, she hung the keepsake that she could not take off.

It's a specially made long life lock made of pure gold. It's a drawing drawn by a painter of the Mo family. She asked someone to make it herself. There should be only one lock in Zhongzhou.

Ink thousand cold is always with, never leave the body, should not be wrong.

Unless

Moray thought of a possibility.

"Mo Yan, do you have any ornaments you wear all the year round?"

Sure enough!

Mo Yan's eyelids lifted slightly.

He knew that Moray would ask such a question.

Because, this is probably in addition to appearance, the only evidence that can determine the identity of him and Mo qianhan.

"Yes."

Mo Yan leisurely pulled out the long-life lock of pure gold from his neck and presented it to the public, "how, what's the problem?"

At the sight of the familiar lock, Mo Lanyi couldn't help it any more. He almost bounced up from the Phoenix position. His eyes were wide open, and he almost looked at the lock in horror. His tone was shaking, "this, this..."

How is that possible?

One, as like as two peas that she had made, that's the same long life lock.

The absolutely impossible thing she imagined actually happened. There are two long life locks. Which one is the real one and who is her son?

Is ink cold?

Or is it really... Moyan?

"Show me the palace!"

Mo Lanyi strode down the steps, pulled the longevity lock on Mo Yan's hand, and looked at it carefully.

The color of pure gold shows its unique color under the candlelight. At the link of the long life lock, a small Mo character was carved, which was carved by Moray after he got the long life lock!

Moranyi repeatedly confirmed, and finally had to believe that this long-life lock is indeed the one she brought to her own son!

What about the one on Mo qianhan? What's going on?

"Lanxi, you go to the prince immediately to check it!"

The queen snapped at her aunt in charge.

The aunt, who obviously knew what happened in those years, answered quickly and turned around.

Seeing Mo Lanyi and his aunt Lanxi, they all look flustered. Mo Yunge, who was full of disdain for today's banquet, is also confused.

"What's the matter with you, aunt?"

Mo Yunge only thinks that Mo Lanyi is afraid when he sees that Mo Yan is more severe than Mo qianhan, the prince. He quickly comes to Mo Lanyi and says, "even if Mo Yan is Chu Wuxu's son, there's no need to be afraid of him, aunt."

"In those days, when Chu Wuxu was fighting with his majesty,