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By this time, the old prince should have woken up.
"King Lotus stayed overnight." Ziya appeared and said to Ming Ruoxie, "Princess, do you want Dr. Tao to come and help you?"
"The next thing shouldn't be done by the princess herself, right?"
"Prince Lian's Mansion should be able to find someone with some medical knowledge to take care of him." Ming Ruoxie didn't want Doctor Tao to come over. After all, Doctor Tao was old, and Sikong Ji needed Doctor Tao even more.
She originally thought that King Lian had been on guard all night last night and had gone to bed at this time. She didn't want to wait until she arrived at the old prince's yard and King Lian was still there.
"Why don't you sleep a little longer?"
Seeing her coming in the cold wind early in the morning, King Lotus immediately sent someone to get her a stove.
"I had a great sleep last night. Now I'm full of energy. I don't have to stay in bed." Ming Ruoxie smiled and walked into the room, "Has your foster father woke up?"
"Not yet" King Lian was about to say something when he suddenly saw the hairpin on Ming Ruoxie's temple. His eyes narrowed and he put a hand on Ming Ruoxie's shoulder.
Ming Ruoxie frowned.
"Brother?"
"Ruoxie, can you show me this hairpin?"
Hairpin?
Ming Ruoxie glanced at him with squinted eyes, pulled out the hairpin and handed it over.
King Lian took the hairpin, his hands almost shaking.
This red gold silk-wrapped and carved lotus hairpin excels in its craftsmanship, the gold wire is exquisite, and the lotus is lifelike and interesting. This is Xiao Yun's favorite hairpin. It was originally worn on Ming Chuxiu's head, but was retrieved by Ming Ruoxie through some subterfuge and overbearing robbery.
This hairpin still has a mechanism in the hollow, and there is a small note hidden in it. It was written at a certain place. Ming Ruoxie happened to save Xia Xuanqi when he went to find it, but he didn't get much.
This hairpin was very sharp, so she kept it, maybe it could be used as a weapon someday.
I just put it on on a whim.
King Lian's fingers found that little protrusion, and with a slight click, the hairpin opened.
His hands shook even more.
Ming Ruoxie's mind became more and more weird, and he couldn't help but have a thought, it couldn't be a pot of dog blood, right?
For example, her mother and King Lotus were childhood sweethearts when they were young?
"Brother," she called him softly, "do you know this hairpin?"
King Lian suddenly raised his head and stared at her.
"Where did you get this hairpin?" He asked without answering.
Ming Ruoxie could see something strange flowing in his eyes.
Ming Ruoxie said calmly, "I earned it from the fourth lady of Jingyang Hou Mansion."
"Jingyang Houfu?"
"Well, Miss Mingsi said, this turned out to be Miss Mingsan."
"Ming Jingyao?"
¡°Brother also knows Miss Mingsan¡¯s name.¡±
King Lian looked at her, "You are not surprised at all that I opened my hairpin."
Ming Ruoxie nodded, "Yes, isn't your other identity Master Liuyin? It's normal to have sharp eyesight, skillful hands, and delicate mind. After all, I also discovered that there is something in this hairpin, can you tell? strangeness."
King Lian restored the hairpin and held it tightly. He took a deep breath, looked at Ming Ruoxie, his voice was a little harsh, "Ruoxie, can you give me this hairpin?"
Send him off?
Ming Ruoxie is really sure at this moment that this hairpin has something to do with him, but he doesn't know if it is Xiao Yun.
"But this hairpin is a relic of her mother, but she can't give it away casually. Even if this person is her adopted brother whom she has just recognized. Even though this sworn brother has already given her a lot of good things.
"No." Ming Ruoxie refused directly.
King Lian was a little surprised, and he was startled.
Originally thought that it was just something snatched from others, she would not refuse his request.
But he couldn't be angry with her. After he realized what he was doing, he changed his mind and said, "Can you lend me your money?"
Ming Ruoxie looked at him and asked, "What do you want with this hairpin?"
King Lian was silent for a moment and told her the truth, "I gave this hairpin to a girl back then. I want to ask Ming Jingyao where she got this hairpin."
Did he give it to you?
"How can you be sure this is the one you sent?"
"Because there is a word engraved by me in it."King Lotus opened the hairpin again, brought it to her, turned it at an angle, and let the light shine into the inner wall of the hollow. "Did you see it? There is a green character on it."
There are words?
Ming Ruoxie was startled for a moment, then leaned over to take a closer look, and sure enough she saw a small green character carved on the inner wall.
"My name is Han Qingyuan, you know that, right?"
Of course she knows.
"Ruoxie, this hairpin is very important to me. Lend it to me."
Before Ming Ruoxie could answer, King Lian couldn't wait any longer. He clenched his hairpin tightly and turned around to walk out the door.
His arm was grabbed by Ming Ruoxie.
King Lian subconsciously wanted to throw away her hand. He was so anxious that he wanted to rush to Jingyang Hou Mansion immediately to ask Jingyao about the origin of this hairpin.
There was still anger burning in his heart. How could this hairpin be given away at will?
But when he turned to look at Ming Ruoxie, he was reluctant to shake her away.
"There's no need to go, I'll tell you where this hairpin came from." Ming Ruoxie said clearly, "It belongs to Miss Mingsan's biological mother, Xiao Yun."
"Xiao, Xiao Yun?"
King Lian¡¯s figure swayed.
Ming Ruoxie nodded, "Yes. Xiao Yun has kept this hairpin carefully for more than ten years. During the years she lived in Zhuangzi, she pawned a lot of jewelry, but she would never let go of this hairpin. It was pawned. I can guarantee that the owner of this hairpin for the past seventeen years has been Xiao Yun, but I didn¡¯t know about it seventeen years ago."
But why was Xiao Yun¡¯s name so unfamiliar to King Lian?
King Lian¡¯s face turned pale, ¡°Seventeen years?¡±
He seemed to have been hit hard, and he was a little confused. His eyes fell on the hairpin, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
At this time, Sikong Ji put a fox fur scarf on his arm and came slowly.
Seeing the situation in the room, he looked at Ming Ruoxie and asked.
Ming Ruoxie shook his head lightly and took two steps back. King Lian was still in a daze. It seemed like she should give him some time to catch his breath?
Sikongji walked towards her and wrapped the fox fur around her neck, "The weather is getting colder, why don't you wear more clothes."
Ming Ruoxie blinked.
King Lian woke up suddenly and looked sharply at Ming Ruoxie.
"No, how do you know these things? Isn't Xiao Yun Miss Mingsan's mother? Why do you know so clearly?"
Ming Ruoxie met his gaze and said word by word: "Because I am the real Ming San, and Xiao Yun is my mother."
King Lian¡¯s pupils shrank.
Sikongji didn¡¯t expect Ming Ruoxie to be so honest, so he directly told King Lian about his identity.
She really trusts King Lotus.
Fortunately, fortunately, King Lian has become her adopted brother, otherwise he would have been really upset. Ming Ruoxie's honesty to King Lian alone was enough to make him pour out several bottles of vinegar.
King Lian walked up to her and put his hands on her shoulders, his voice trembling a little.
"Then tell me, is there a red birthmark on your mother's right chest?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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