The princess has no moral principles, why did you provoke her?

Ye Qingyan flashed into the space, holding a metal detector, and began to look for Concubine Xian's small warehouse.

It was late at night and everyone was asleep. At this moment, a eunuch pointed at the red light and said, "Xiao Fuzi, why do you see a red light over there?"

Xiao Fuzi leaned against the door, opened one eye, looked, and then closed it again. He was a little impatient: "Don't make a fuss, maybe it's a glowing insect."

After finding the location, Ye Qingyan went straight into the warehouse.

She took out her flashlight and shone it on the surface, and was shocked.

She touched the jade screen, which was a treasure. She opened a box and looked inside, which was full of gold ingots.

The virtuous concubine came with a large dowry when she entered the palace, and she had been favored by the emperor for more than 20 years, and had accumulated quite a fortune.

Ye Qingyan smiled and waved her hand, and the warehouse was suddenly empty.

She wrote on the wall: "Those who do evil will eventually perish!"

Went straight back to his house.

Ye Qingyan pushed open the door and just as she stepped in, a magnetic voice rang out:

"Xiao Qi, where have you been doing bad things again without even calling me!"

Leng Jiuyuan's eyes became more and more upturned, and the mockery at the corners of his mouth deepened a little.

Ye Qingyan came to the table, raised her bare hands, took a cup of tea on the table, gently skimmed off the foam on it, blew on it, and then took a small sip.

Her dimples slightly opened, her eyes as clear as autumn water, and her voice was gentle: "I didn't dare to drag you with me, I was afraid of leading you astray."

Leng Jiuyuan walked forward, gently tucked the messy hair on Ye Qingyan's forehead behind her ears, and gently scratched her nose with his hand. "I have killed countless people and don't think I am a good person. If you do something bad next time, call me."

After saying that, he pulled Ye Qingyan into his arms.

Ye Qingyan put her arms around Leng Jiuyuan's waist and felt so warm, like a drifting boat that finally found a harbor to dock.

Leng Jiuyuan's heart seemed to be beating like several deer, his whole body began to feel hot, and the little place in his heart also began to stir.

He didn't dare to make any big movements, for fear that Ye Qingyan would reject him, so he just gently kissed her forehead a few times.

Ye Qingyan was afraid that she would go further, so she said to him, "Jiuyuan, I will draw a tube of your blood and test your blood type to see if Concubine Xian is your biological mother."

Leng Jiuyuan let go of his hand, his eyes deep: "Do you really have a way?"

"Ok!"

Ye Qingyan took out a syringe, drew a line, and threw it into the small medicine box.

She said, "Just sit there and drink your tea first. Don't look at me, or I'll feel like I'm being watched."

Leng Jiuyuan smiled indifferently, sat on the chair and started drinking by himself.

After a long while, Ye Qingyan stood up and said, "Jiuyuan, you have to accept the fact that Concubine Xian is not your biological mother."

Leng Jiuyuan was stunned: "What did you say? I'm not the son of Concubine Xian? Then am I the son of the emperor?"

Ye Qingyan narrated: "The Emperor has type A blood, the Concubine Xian also has type A blood, and you have type AB blood.

I am sure that Concubine Xian is not your mother.

Because both parents have type A blood, they can't have a child with type AB blood."

"Whose son is this king?"

"According to common sense, your mother must have another blood type, such as type B.

You are not the Queen's son, are you? She treats you very well, and the Emperor even confined her to her house because of you."

Leng Jiuyuan fell into deep thought, "I remember Nanny Qin said that the Queen was also pregnant at that time.

On that day, the queen gave birth to twins. The male fetus died, and only the third princess survived.

It just so happened that the virtuous concubine gave birth prematurely, so this prince and the third princess have the same birthday."

Ye Qingyan sat in the chair without saying a word. After a moment, she said, "I can conclude that you are the Queen's son. You might not have died at that time, but were switched. The Queen has someone from the Concubine Xian.

Perhaps the child born to Concubine Xian died, or perhaps she sent her own daughter out of the palace. Wait here while I draw the Queen's blood."

Ye Qingyan disappeared after she finished speaking.

Leng Jiuyuan's mood was indescribable at this moment.

Ye Qingyan teleported to Fengning Palace, found the queen's bedroom, knocked out the palace maid in the room, drew a tube of blood and threw it into the space, then returned to her own room.

After a moment, the result came out.

Ye Qingyan was delighted: "Jiuyuan, the Queen has type B blood, and you are the Queen's son."

She took out the results of three tubes of blood and handed them to Leng Jiuyuan.

"Jiuyuan, this is the truth. Now that you and I know about this, I will let the Empress know when I have time. This will help us investigate the truth of that year."

Leng Jiuyuan was in a state of confusion at this moment. He said, "Xiao Qi, I'm going to go back and calm down first."

Ye Qingyan could understand and nodded. It would be difficult for anyone to accept this.

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Autumn always comes quietly, and before you know it, the frost and dew are heavy and slip through the grass and trees.

The sky is clear and blue, with a few white clouds floating leisurely.

The sunlight shines through the thin clouds, casting dappled light and shadows, covering the earth with a layer of golden gauze.

The frosty coolness in the air, accompanied by a light golden smoke, dyed the tender green leaves yellow and half of the maple tree red.

Various kinds of chrysanthemums are in full bloom in the courtyard. The various chrysanthemums are more beautiful and charming, emitting a faint fragrance, creating a scene that is more beautiful than spring.

Ye Qingyan thought that when the emperor woke up this morning and saw that she was bald, he would be confused.

When she had nothing to do, she would tend to the autumn chrysanthemums in the yard that bloomed proudly without fear of the frost.

Ye Qingyan unconsciously recited the poem: "Wait till autumn arrives on September 8th, when my flower blooms all other flowers will die. The fragrance will penetrate Chang'an, and the whole city will be covered with golden armor."

System: [Master, something happened in Jiangling City! Something happened in Jiangling City!]

When Ye Qingyan heard this, she immediately frowned and thought about Jiang Ling's location.

Three years ago, Ye Qingyan's space system deducted 100,000 points and unlocked a function with an alarm reminder.

She exchanged a lot of system-controlled coded alarms from the space.

As long as the system is within the 960 million square kilometers that it can monitor, pressing the alarm times in a row will allow the system to measure its exact location.

The system kept repeating, and Ye Qingyan replied: "Received!"

She said in a low voice: "Feng Yi, when you go to the Zhan Palace to see Leng Jiuyuan, just tell him that I am going to Jiangling. If he wants to go, he can come, and if he doesn't want to go, he doesn't have to go.

Come back and pack your things with Fengjiu, we are going to Jiangling."

Feng Yi and Feng Jiu have become accustomed to Ye Qingyan's teleportation skills over the past few years. They don't find it strange that their master takes them to open shops everywhere.

A moment later, Leng Jiuyuan appeared in a black python robe, half a silver mask, and a folding fan in his hand, followed by An Yi and An Er.

"Xiao Qi, what happened?"

The gloom on Ye Qingyan's face grew thicker and thicker like a dark cloud. "Our shop in Jiangling was robbed. Bandits are rampant there. I'm going to wipe them out completely."

Leng Jiuyuan lowered his eyes and looked at her, a gentle glint floating in his cold eyes: "Jiangling is located in the southern border and is close to Fengyi. Robberies often happen there."

Ye Qingyan's thoughts raced, "Jiuyuan, now that we have occupied a place and become the overlord of this area, how about it?

Dong Qin can't take care of that either, so why bother to endure the anger of that old monster in the capital."

Leng Jiuyuan's phoenix eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, and then he smiled awkwardly: "This prince still prefers to be a free and easy prince, living a life of leisure and freedom."

Ye Qingyan smiled and said, "Let's go to Jiangling and fight the bandits!"