After her death, the emperors of the seven kingdoms all went mad

Feng Zhimiao frowned slightly and walked out quickly.

But no one was found outside the door.

Feng Zhimiao closed the door and said with a smile: "You are too nervous. It is true that you will marry King Mo in a few days. It seems inappropriate for you to come to see me at this time."

Lan Zhi didn't say too much nonsense. She took out her phoenix pendant and said, "I have a jade pendant similar to yours."

Feng Zhimiao looked at the jade pendant, which was exactly the same in size, carving, and jade quality, and stared at Lan Zhi.

He took off his own jade pendant, and took the blue-woven jade pendant. The two pieces were put together into one, and the jade-colored colors floating on them matched.

Feng Zhimiao looked at Lan Zhi in disbelief: "We were engaged as children?! Is this a token of love?"

Lan Zhi held her forehead with her hand. If this guy was her brother, he seemed to be an unreliable one.

God, please give me a cool, handsome brother who only loves me, okay?

"You're overthinking. We might be brother and sister. This is the dragon and phoenix pendant my mother prepared for me and my brother."

"Your mother? You mean, it's not you who's stranded outside, but me?"

Feng Zhimiao quickly shook his head: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. The Central Plains and the Western Regions are too far apart. I am my father's biological son. How can I be your brother or sister?"

Lan Zhi took back her jade pendant: "I don't know how you got your jade pendant, but if you want to know if you and I are siblings, you just need to find the recognition insect and try it out."

"Recognize the Gu worm?"

"In southern Xinjiang, there is a kind of poisonous insect. As long as each of us drops a drop of blood and feeds it to the two mother and child insects, we can know whether they are biologically related. This kind of poisonous insect is available in many large families. As long as we think of a way, we can still get it."

Lan Zhi walked towards the door: "Think about whether you want to try it first, and then make a decision. After all, your current identity..."

If he fails, his position might be in jeopardy, right? Is he really willing to do that?

"But I still hope to find my brother and bring him home."

"Why did your brother get separated from you?"

"He fell into the flood and was washed away. Everyone thought he was dead. His mother died of depression because of this. If...he could come back, it would be great."

After saying this, Lan Zhi opened the door and walked out.

Feng Zhimiao was stunned on the spot.

As early as twelve years ago, he unexpectedly learned from his mother that he was not his father's biological son.

He has come this far step by step, and how much has he paid to hide this secret?

If his mother wasn't originally from the Central Plains, his appearance would have been exposed long ago.

Once upon a time, he also wondered what kind of people his biological parents were.

Feng Zhimiao walked to the window and put away the disguise he had deliberately shown to others.

The frivolous and impetuous look on his face instantly turned into coldness and alienation.

"Bata."

"Domain Lord!"

"Go find a pair of mother and child Gu. Remember, don't let anyone else know."

"Yes."

"Send someone to keep an eye on the woman today. Report anything unusual immediately."

"Yes."

"Let's put the action against the Seven Nations on hold for now."

"Yes."

"Let someone check on Luo Huinian and the King of Fu, especially Luo Huinian. Report every person he has met and every thing he has done."

"Yes."

Feng Zhimiao waved his hand to signal him to leave, then took out the jade pendant and rubbed it gently.

.........

Lan Zhi soon realized that someone was following her.

Want to follow her?

Sorry, I don’t encourage others to follow this habit.

Lan Zhi's figure flashed, and he easily knocked the person down. Before the last person fainted, Lan Zhi said lightly:

"With your level, it's impossible to find out anything from me. Don't waste your time. If I want you to see something, I want you to see it on purpose. Do you understand?"

When Lan Zhi was about to return to the palace, she saw Meng Beixiao riding a horse, looking up at her who was standing on the tree.

"Would you like to go for a ride in the evening breeze with me?"

"Can you see me standing here?"

Meng Beixiao laughed: "I saw you beating someone just now."

"Then why don't you help?"

"It's too late. You've put the man down."

Lan Zhi pointed to her cheek and asked him, "What's wrong with your face?"

"We just had a fight."

Lan Zhi leaped from the tree, her gauze skirt fluttering like a fairy passing by.

Meng Beixiao confirmed that she was the fairy.

A faint fragrance came towards her, and she landed steadily behind him.

Meng Beixiao reached out sideways and grabbed her, carrying her to the front, then kicked the horse's belly and rode away in a cloud of dust.

"You're really light." He said softly.

He lowered his eyes to look at the soft person in his arms, and murmured again: "I am lucky."

Lan Zhi, who was surrounded, asked in confusion: "How come you were beaten like this even though you are so good at fighting?"

"......"

He was considered the least injured, Mo Ci was more seriously injured than him.

"A little pain."

"what?"

Lan Zhi touched her sleeve and said, "I don't have any medicine with me right now. Otherwise, I would have applied some and it would have gone away overnight."

"Won't you give me a blow job?"

Blow...blow?

"Blowing won't help."

"It works."

Meng Beixiao looked at her expectantly.

By now they had left the city and the sky was gradually darkening.

But Lan Zhi saw a flash of light in his eyes.

"It will definitely be a failure," he said.

"Ok."

Lan Zhi, who was sitting sideways, held his shoulders, tilted her neck back, and blew gently on his cheek.

The soft and warm breath blew on his face, and Meng Beixiao couldn't help but tighten his hands on her waist.

His eyes fell on her face. She was pouting her lips and blowing air for him seriously, again and again.

Meng Beixiao just leaned over lightly and covered her lips.

The sudden soft touch made Lan Zhi stiffen for a moment, and then she felt Meng Beixiao's strong hands holding her tighter.

The horses seemed to have stopped, and her head was being held by him with one hand. Unlike the last comforting kiss, this time, he was expressing his feelings.

From the sound of his breathing, I could tell that he was a little excited.

He sucked gently and licked, from shallow to deep. The hormonal scent he emitted made her brain go blank. Her neck bent backwards in a perfect arc, and he hugged her tighter.

The caress of their tongues made them tremble slightly, and the thick and slippery lingering was accompanied by slight sounds, making the atmosphere even more ambiguous.

In front of the person you like, just a light kiss can make you lose your mind, let alone such a passionate kiss.

Lan Zhi felt that if he continued to hug and kiss her like this, her bones would become soft.

He kissed her deeply and hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood.

He let go of her lips, touched his forehead with hers, noses touching, breathing rapidly, eyes red as he said: "Xiao Zhi... I... want you, right now..."