Don't panic, nephew. I will take this pot of evil star.

It's really melodramatic!

There is no scientific basis for blood paternity testing; it is just a gamble on probability, but she couldn't explain it to these people.

Anyone with a solid foundation in medical knowledge would not believe in the reliability of blood testing.

"Yes, yes, Yuhe doesn't know yet, right? A blood test can confirm whether we are related. We just take a bowl of water, and each of us drops a drop of blood into it. When the two drops of blood mix, it proves that we are mother and daughter."

Qin Li yelled at her, thinking she didn't know what a blood test was.

Feng Xili's expression was cold and she did not respond.

Fang Mingzheng calmly asked, "Princess Liyou, is what the Prime Minister's wife just said true?"

She finally looked up in the direction of Ning Nianqiao, and said with a twitch of her lips, "It's true."

Ning Nianqiao turned her head, her eyes full of encouragement and relief, which made her want to laugh.

"Princess, are you willing to do a blood test to test your relationship with me?" the person on the stage asked again.

"Yes." She replied loudly, and memories flashed through her mind one after another.

"Someone, prepare some water!" Fang Mingzheng's scalp was tingling. This was a blood test for His Majesty, and he couldn't afford any mistakes in any step.

Qin Li was freed, ran over, impatiently dropped a drop of blood into the bowl, and then looked at Feng Xili with eager eyes.

She slowly stood up, walked to the side of the bowl, and stared at the water in the bowl with her eyes lowered.

If there was no "ingredient" added to this bowl of water, she would have eaten the bowl!

But that's what she wanted, isn't it?

As the blood from her fingertips dripped into the bowl, Qin Li couldn't help but hold her breath, staring at the two slightly blurred blood drops intertwining and mixing together.

"Daughter! Yuhe! My daughter!" Qin Li's surprised cry struck everyone's heart.

"I am your biological mother! Yuhe, daughter, it has been so hard for me to find you..." Qin Li said as she hugged Feng Xili, tears streaming down her face.

Feng Linshang's face turned pale. What did Nian'er mean? Why did she wade into this mess?

Although Ning Nianqiao smiled gently, the smile did not reach his eyes.

"Are you sure it's my mother?"

Feng Xili looked coldly at the woman in front of her who was holding her in her arms. She gritted her teeth and endured it again and again before pushing her away.

"Yes, yes, my dear daughter, blood testing has always been regarded as a golden rule, it can't be wrong." Qin Li's unconcealable ecstasy was reflected in her eyes.

"Really?" Mi Jiang snorted disdainfully and reached out to take the bowl of clear water that had blended into a light red color.

Qin Li's eyes twitched, and she was about to speak when she was interrupted by her, "Do you dare to try again?"

"What are you trying? I just tested it. What do you want to do?" Qin Li became nervous unconsciously, and her suddenly high-pitched voice made people feel confused.

"Seventeen years ago, you spread rumors that my poor skills had caused the life of your unborn child. You then found a dead baby from somewhere and pinned the blame on me."

"You don't know, right? Why didn't your child cry or make a fuss when he was born?" Mi Jiang deliberately stopped, and Qin Li suddenly widened her eyes.

"That's because the child has something stuck in his mouth, so he can't even breathe, so naturally he won't cry or make a fuss."

There was a sudden thunderclap out of nowhere, and Qin Li was really stunned.

Is there something stuck in your mouth?

Don’t babies cry when they are born?

"It's a pity that you just took one look at the child and sentenced him to death."

"You, you are talking nonsense, my daughter is fine, she is here!" As she spoke, her pupils suddenly shrank, but she still held Feng Xili's hand tightly.

Seeing this, Mi Jiang stopped talking nonsense, bit his finger, and dripped his blood into the bowl.

"No! What are you doing!!" Qin Li shouted subconsciously, reaching out to grab the porcelain bowl that had already turned into a faint bloody liquid.

"Master Fang!" Mi Jiang dodged Qin Li's outstretched arm and raised the porcelain bowl with blood dripping into it in front of Fang Mingzheng.

The third drop of blood had obviously fallen into the bowl and was spreading in all directions, blending completely.

Fang Mingzheng was speechless for a moment and looked at Mi Jiang with a questioning look.

"Sir, if something is added to the water in the bowl, all the blood that drops into it will mix."

Everyone was shocked when they heard the explanation. This was His Majesty's son! How dare she confuse the public?

"No, I, I didn't!"

"Someone, come here, bring a bowl and fetch a load of water!" Fang Mingzheng slammed the table and walked down directly from the stage.

What happened next made Qin Li look ashen. She was forced to draw blood again. This time, two drops of blood were in different places, with clear edges. Only when they were shaken slightly would some blood color spread out.

"Bold witch!" Fang Mingzheng shouted and was about to call for someone to arrest her.

"How dare you! I am Princess Yuhe's mother after all. Even if she is not my Yuhe, I am the one who gave birth to His Majesty's children!"

Upon hearing this, the people who came to detain her froze. What this woman said was right!

"They don't dare, but what about me?" A familiar sneer suddenly sounded.

Everyone was stunned again. Was this voice from His Majesty?

The entire courtroom was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Emperor Qi Zhao looked to be in good spirits, except for his pale face and dim eyes. He was staring at Qin Li intently.

He walked to the center of the lobby, full of anger. He didn't expect that an encounter from more than ten years ago would be dug up in this way.

He looked around with a dark face and said deliberately: "They don't dare, do you think I dare?"

As soon as the word "I" came out, everyone's soul was frozen in time.

Everyone sat in silence, studying the floor in front of them carefully.

Ning Nianqiao frowned and was about to speak, but Feng Linshang next to him quickly pulled him back, his eyes more stern than ever before.

She was stunned, her heart pounding. This woman didn't even recognize His Majesty.

Qin Li stared at the person who came in and keenly realized that this person did not seem to be an ordinary person. He just barged in like this, but no one said a word.

She hesitated and didn't dare to speak, but she couldn't stand the oppression he gave her.

His features seemed familiar to me, and his clothes were very ordinary, but the look he cast at me was filled with blatant contempt.

This discovery annoyed her. She had a past with His Majesty, so how could anyone criticize her?

"Who are you? This is the Dali Temple! Is this a place where you can just come and watch the fun?"

She didn't believe it and pointed at Emperor Qi Zhao's nose with disgust.

The sound of inhalation came from all around, but no one dared to interrupt.

No matter how slow Qin Li was, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Who on earth is this person? Even the Supreme Court Justice has his head bowed... and is trembling?

She was surprised to find that everyone around her seemed to be dumb. The man in front of her was serious and majestic, with contempt in his eyes as if he was looking at an ant.

A bad premonition suddenly arose in her heart.

Could it be?

Her eyes gradually widened uncontrollably.

How can it be?

Didn't he say he was in a coma? There was no way he could wake up without the antidote?

Emperor Qi Zhao looked at the woman in front of him with amusement. She had just been pointing at his nose with a sense of righteousness, but in the blink of an eye, she was like a punctured skin bag, with only the wheezing sound left.

"I can't come?" Emperor Qi Zhao said with a sinister smile.

"Lord Fang, you said..." His tone suddenly turned cold, "I! Can't I come?!"