The kneeling Xiwu asked in surprise: "Master, are you saying that the young lady went to the palace?"

"Yes, let's go! Since it has come to this, let's just go to the palace to pick her up!"

Thinking of this, Hua Moxuan was no longer worried about Hua Xin's safety. If it really came to a life-and-death situation, she could just hide in the space.

Although the palace was heavily guarded, with Hua Xin's martial arts skills, there were really few rivals.

As for those secret guards, I'm afraid they are not as good as their flower shadow guards.

"Yes!" Xiwu responded, then stood up and prepared to go to the palace with Hua Moxuan.

However, his heart was filled with guilt and self-blame.

As Hua Moxuan's bodyguard, he should have protected Hua Xin, but this time he let Hua Xin go to the palace alone, and he felt that he had failed in his duty.

Hua Moxuan looked at Xiwu, and the slightly pursed lips under the mask revealed his emotions.

So, he patted Xiwu's shoulder and comforted her: "Don't blame yourself, and don't feel guilty. Xin'er's kung fu is better than all of you. You have to admit it even if you don't admit it. Wenmo and the others know better than you. If you don't believe it, you can ask them when they come."

After hearing what Hua Moxuan said, Xi Wu's guilt was slightly relieved. But he still decided that after returning to Da Xia, he must redouble his efforts to practice and improve his strength to avoid similar situations from happening again.

"My subordinate understands!"

Xiwu left the inn with Hua Moxuan, accompanied by Menggui, Wuying and Hongluo.

Four figures shuttled through Khatun City like ghosts.

Soon, they arrived at the wall of the imperial palace.

Hua Moxuan made a gesture, Xiwu took the lead, followed by Menggui, and they climbed over the palace wall one after another.

The palace was heavily guarded. The four people carefully avoided the patrolling soldiers and came to the door of a magnificent palace.

There was silence around the palace, and the guards did not notice anyone sneaking in.

The four of them were on the roof. Hua Moxuan signaled everyone to stop and said softly, "You all stay outside. I'll go down alone."

"Master, what if..."

"There's no such thing as an emergency, but you should be more careful. If you see Xin'er, remember to take her away."

Hua Moxuan also knew that what he said was a bit redundant. If we talk about coming and going freely, Hua Xin is probably the best.

"I understand." Xiwu nodded and used his lightness skills to leap into another direction. At the same time, Menggui and the others also dispersed.

Seeing this, Hua Moxuan jumped onto a big tree below, and then sneaked into the palace.

But the situation inside the temple surprised him.

He originally thought that he would see many palace servants, but he did not expect that the palace was empty and eerily quiet.

Hua Moxuan frowned, feeling a little uneasy.

He walked into the hall cautiously and looked around, trying to find where Yelu Haohan was.

Suddenly, a slight noise aroused his vigilance. He immediately turned around, holding the sword tightly in his hand, and stared vigilantly in the direction where the sound came from.

Hua Moxuan carefully walked around the layers of gauze, and gradually the light of candles and the sound of voices appeared in front of him.

He restrained his breath, quietly approached a pillar and hid his figure.

This is Yelu Haohan’s bedroom.

At this moment, the woman who was serving him in bed today was lying beside him in a coma, while Yelu Haohan was sitting beside the bed with a dazed look in his eyes.

Hua Xin was quietly asking Yelu Haohan a question: "How many children do you have?"

Yelu Haohan answered mechanically: "The eldest prince Yelu Miao, the second prince Yelu Ben, the third prince Yelu Lei, and the princess Yelu Qianyue."

Hua Xin then asked: "No more? Do you have any other children out there?"

Yelu Haohan seemed to be lost in his memories, but he did not speak again for a long time.

Hua Xin's voice sounded again: "Do you have any children outside?"

This time, Yelu Haohan seemed to have remembered something important.

"Child, child... Yes, I should have another child, but that child should no longer be alive. Rouran told me that the child disappeared on the battlefield."

Yelu Haohan muttered to himself, his expression becoming more and more confused.

Hua Xin felt that she had found the key point. The child that Yelu Haohan mentioned should be Hua Moxuan.

"Xin'er, why are you so bold?"

Hua Moxuan ran out and saw Hua Xin dressed as a maid. He couldn't help but feel worried.

However, when he noticed the man in front of him who was only wearing pajamas, his eyes became sharp. This man was the emperor of Western Liao, Yelu Haohan.

"Brother, before you came, I had already done a paternity test for you, and the results showed that you are indeed related by blood."

Hua Xin looked at Yelu Haohan, then turned to Hua Moxuan and explained.

Hua Moxuan was in mixed feelings. After all, he had been investigating his own life experience many years ago.

Now that he is facing Yelu Haohan, he really doesn't know what to do.

"Xin'er, you know very well that the only thing related to him is this body."

Hua Moxuan held Hua Xin's hand tightly, his voice full of helplessness and worry. Compared with his own life experience, he was more concerned about Hua Xin's safety.

Hua Xin smiled slightly, with a determined light in her eyes.

"But I want you to stand beside me openly. If you have the identity of a prince of Western Liao, you can marry me like Zi Qiu and the others!"

There was a hint of anticipation and desire in her tone.

Hua Moxuan's mood became increasingly heavy. He understood Hua Xin's intentions, but at the same time he also realized the complexity of the matter.

Recognizing Yelu Haohan might involve her in the vortex of palace struggles, which might bring endless troubles and dangers.

"I know what you are thinking. If you follow what the Western Liao emperor said, you are the eldest prince. If you are not interested in the political affairs of Western Liao, you can just explain it to him."

Hua Moxuan's eyes lit up when he heard this, he was persuaded.

"Wake him up!"

Hua Moxuan spoke.

What was originally thought to be a very complicated matter was solved the moment Yelu Haohan saw Hua Moxuan.

He looked at the man who looked somewhat similar to him with a look of shock, then muttered for a long time without being able to utter a complete word.

"Rouran, Rouran lied to me."

After a while, I heard him say this.

"Who are Rouran?" Hua Moxuan found that he could understand what Yelu Haohan said, and it was not Western Liao language.

"Rouran is your mother. She is from Daxia. She taught me the Daxia language."

The story about Yelu Haohan and the Rouran was very long. By the time Hua Moxuan and Hua Xin finished listening to him, it was already dawn.

In short, this is a sad story. The two met when they were young and were separated for many years. Yelu Haohan didn't even have the chance to bring her into the palace before she died of illness.

The palace servants who came to serve were shocked to see that there was an extra person beside Yelu Haohan.

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