Marrying a Wife and Concubine Together: After Rebirth, I Remarried the Scumbag's Father on the

Hearing his words, a hint of hurt flashed across Mo Lingyue's innocent eyes.

He lowered his head slightly and bit his thin lips tightly.

Lin Xiaoruan subconsciously grasped his wrist, stuffed a soft pouch into his palm and said, "If you're unhappy, pinch this. Don't bite your mouth, or you'll bleed!"

Mo Lingyue's heart was shaken, and the gloom on his face disappeared in an instant.

He smiled a happy smile, bright and dazzling.

Even if he is not his father's biological child, so what? There are still people in this world who care about him.

Xu Jinse also spoke urgently: "I saw that the eldest son and the prince looked completely different. It turned out that the princess had an affair with someone else, but she is dead now. Prince, you should cover up this matter as if it never happened. Otherwise, people will laugh at you for supporting someone else's stupid child!"

Lin Yiwan was almost amused by the couple's concerted efforts. One dared to think, and the other took advantage of the situation!

It’s really the best!

She said with a smile, "Old Prince Jing, you've misunderstood. You'll see clearly which one is not your biological child when my aunt draws it!"

She turned around and told Zi'er, "Hurry up and go to the Lin residence to invite my aunt over. Tell her that we need her for something urgent!"

After a cup of tea, Sang Qiutang and Luo Feng entered the Prince Li's Mansion together.

Mo Jiaojiao's eyes widened instantly. She never expected that she would appear in front of him in such an embarrassing posture.

She cried out in grievance, "Master Luo!"

Luo Feng didn't even look at her, but walked over to pay his respects to King Li and Zhan Yan and his wife.

Prince Li said calmly, "No need to be so polite. I originally invited you here to act as a matchmaker for you, but that's no longer necessary now!"

Luo Feng said respectfully: "Thank you for your trouble, Your Highness!"

Mo Jiaojiao was extremely resentful at this moment. She was about to become Luo Feng's fiancée, but it was ruined by the cup of poisoned tea that the fool drank.

She glared at Mo Lingyue fiercely, hoping to quickly prove that he was a bastard, so that he would be kicked out of the Mo family by his father.

She didn't realize that her mother's face looked so bad that it couldn't be described as bad. It was as pale as silver paper, and her head was covered in cold sweat. She looked like a ghost.

Sang Qiutang spoke calmly, "Wanwan, why did you call me here so urgently?"

Lin Yiwan said in a deep voice, "Aunt, can you draw Mo Jiaojiao's father's appearance based on her bone structure?"

Sang Qiutang looked at her carefully, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly nodded: "I can try, maybe not exactly, but it's close enough!"

After saying that, she began to spread out paper and paint.

Mo Jiaojiao immediately became anxious. She screamed, "Wrong, you drew it wrong. Why did you draw me? You should have drawn that idiot. He's the only one who could be a bastard!"

Sang Qiutang frowned and glanced at her, then pointed at Mo Lingyue and said, "You want me to draw his father? But his father is clearly right here, that's him!"

She pointed at the old Prince Jing, causing his lips to tremble.

He asked in disbelief: "You, what did you say? I am his biological father?"

Sang Qiutang nodded. "Yes, you have a full forehead, and he has the same round bones as you. He is better looking than you. I believe his mother must be a beauty too!"

Old Prince Jing was lost in his memories. His princess was truly stunningly beautiful.

It's just that she was too stiff, especially lying on the bed, like a wooden figure.

He can never have enough fun!

Over time, he got tired of her!

Ever since she gave birth to the child, he would never even set foot in her yard.

He felt that Xu Jinse was enough. This woman had so many tricks that she always made him almost die on her.

But he never expected that the woman who fascinated him so much would actually betray him?

How can it be!

There must be something wrong!

Thinking of this, he glared with bloodshot eyes and roared, "No need to draw anymore. Jiaojiao is my daughter. She was born after Sese's difficult ten-month pregnancy. No one can question her identity!"

After hearing what he said, Xu Jinse immediately cried out in grievance, "Prince!"

The old Prince Jing soothed him gently, "Don't cry. I am your husband. I have seen how hard you have worked in Prince Jing's mansion for so many years. You have been taking care of the sick and injured Ling Yue day and night. You are the most virtuous woman in the world!"

Xu Jinse cried even louder. Her sorrowful look would surely make anyone who didn't know the truth sympathize with her.

However, Lin Yiwan was the one who saw through the truth.

When she took Mo Lingyue's pulse just now, she found that his stupidity was not incurable, but that there was blood clot in his brain.

As long as the blood stasis is removed, he will be able to return to normal!

Wouldn't the truth about his injury come to light then?

Of course, these are all backup plans. Now we have to smash the green grassland on old Prince Jing's head to death first.

She urged Sang Qiutang: "Aunt, don't listen to him, hurry up and draw according to Mo Jiaojiao's bone structure!"

Sang Qiutang nodded and immediately concentrated on painting.

At this time, Xu Jinse still had some illusions. She felt that Lin Yiwan must have exaggerated Sang Qiutang's abilities.

In this world, no matter how talented a portrait artist is, he cannot paint a portrait that is three years old.

Moreover, she felt that Mo Jiaojiao was somewhat similar to the old Prince Jing. If she refused to admit it, who could do anything to her?

As long as Prince Jing believes in her, everything others say is bullshit!

Having made up her mind, her originally frightened mood calmed down a little.

Just at this moment, with Sang Qiutang's shout that the painting was done, everyone couldn't help but be attracted by the portrait.

Xu Jinse also looked over curiously, and just one glance almost scared her to the point of peeing her pants.

Oh my God, isn't this white mulberry?

How can she draw so accurately?

She had no time to come up with any excuses, and old Prince Jing was also shocked.

How could it be him?

Seeing his expression, Prince Li couldn't help but ask, "Old Prince Jing, do you know this person?"

The old Prince Jing didn't answer. Instead, he glared at Sang Qiutang and Lin Yiwan in dissatisfaction: "Are you two colluding to deceive me? You are so bold as to slander my concubine!"

Sang Qiutang retorted, "I painted truthfully. You can say my painting doesn't resemble the person, but you can never question my character. Besides, I've never even seen the person in the painting, so how can I slander your concubine?"

Old Prince Jing was stunned. Yes, Bai Sangzi had never left the house since he followed him to the capital of Sheng Dynasty.

What is going on? Could it be that Xu Jinse really betrayed him?

Thinking of this, a cold and murderous look appeared in his eyes.

He broke free from the guards' grip, strode up to Xu Jinse, grabbed her hair and asked, "Tell me the truth, did you commit adultery with Bai Sangzi?"