Female student: I'm sorry, the prince is mine.

Wu Shen whispered in Nanshan's ear.

"So urgent?" Nanshan was surprised. She has experienced the lives of many royal nobles. Generally speaking, this kind of noble family is more about the exchange of interests, more family marriages, and random mandarin ducks.

Not to mention that the women in the family who have been married for a long time will gather together if there is any benefit, and they will disperse if there is no benefit.

But this Xiling is very different. The child who was taken away many years ago has been searched for for so many years.

Wu Shen nodded: "Miss, please come with your subordinates."

"Girl, go quickly, we can make an appointment another day." Gu Buli said.

"Yes, let's go, Xiaoyou." The second aunt was slightly shocked when she heard that the apparent manager of Qingshan Pavilion in front of her called her "subordinate" to her young lady, but she still seemed to be advancing and retreating appropriately.

"Okay. I'll go first then. Zhao Fei, you stay here with your aunt, sister-in-law and Buli. I'll go back to my house by myself in the evening."

"Yes!" Zhao Fei ordered and sent Nanshan and Wushen to the door.

"Don't reveal a word about what happened today." When Zhao Fei returned to the house, she heard Gu Buli beating the wet nurses.

"Yes, ma'am." The wet nurse and the nanny who were accompanying me responded immediately.

The second aunt was very pleased to see that Nanshan's friend was so reliable, and she also asked the Wan'er sister and brother beside her to keep their mouth shut.

Wan'er and her brother have to protect their eldest sister, and they have never made any mistakes regarding her eldest sister.

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Nanshan stepped onto the carriage, Wushen flicked his whip and headed towards the palace.

Nanshan closed his eyes and meditated in the carriage, taking out the purple jade from the ruins and hanging it on his waist.

Wu Shen briefly talked to her about the situation in the palace before setting off.

Originally, the Xiling envoy planned to announce the exchange of communication with South Vietnam after returning home, but this time, because he wanted to find the royal bloodline as soon as possible, he couldn't wait to see his little princess as soon as he saw the South Vietnamese royal family.

For more than ten years, the Xiling royal family has searched countless times in Jiuzhou, but apart from welcoming the body of their eldest princess back to Xiling, there has been no news.

In the past ten years or so, the two countries have negotiated and exchanged many times every year because of the eldest princess's child. They also held many consultations on the matters that the envoys were looking for.

Fortunately, the first generation kings of the two countries are relatives, so the relationship has always been good. In addition, South Vietnam has a vast territory and its strength cannot be underestimated. However, Xiling has been standing still. Therefore, when the body of the eldest princess of Xiling was found in South Vietnam, , both sides maintained great restraint and did not produce substantial friction.

The husband-in-law of the eldest princess was the only king with a different surname in Xiling, King Anle. At that time, the countries were at war and King Anle was far away in Nanzhou. It was a few months after their wedding.

The eldest princess was pregnant. She was afraid that the prince would be distracted, so she did not let anyone spread the good news. Instead, she insisted on going to Nanzhou to share this joy with him.

So they chose the shortest journey, which was to pass through South Vietnam and cross South Vietnam diagonally to reach the west of Nanzhou.

I never thought that once I left, I would never hear from him again.

When the prince returned from the war, he heard the sad news that the eldest princess had passed away and the child was missing. After searching for several years, he found that all the people who accompanied the eldest princess had died in the line of duty, so no clues could be found.

The prince could not find his child, so his old injuries relapsed, he lost consciousness, and died of madness.

King Anle, who was full of loyal and loyal people, had no descendants at this time.

A few years ago, King Anle's parents also left in Hexi. When they left, they were still chanting "Return to my sister, return to my sister", and they still couldn't let go of their little granddaughter who had not been found for many years.

Huan Jie'er is the nickname given to Nanshan by the parents of King Anle, hoping that one day she would return to her hometown and return to her motherland.

This is also a deep thorn in the heart of the leader of Xiling Kingdom.

Although his sister didn't leave a single word, every time he dreamed about it at midnight, he seemed to hear a voice whispering in his ear, reminding him not to forget his little niece whom he had never met.

Now, he finally had news about her. He specially asked the envoy to deliver a handwritten letter to the South Vietnamese leader, pleading for an interview with Prince Xiang. His words were sincere and touching.

A few months ago, they sent someone over to handle the medical clinic and business in South Vietnam as usual. The person they didn't want to come happened to be the grandson of the old nanny in the Regent's Palace in Xiling.

That old nanny served the eldest princess of South Vietnam. Many people in her family painted portraits of the royal family. When the eldest princess disappeared, she also helped paint the portraits. Everyone involved in the search from all over the house stayed in the outer study room of the house. For many days, I just wanted to remember the appearance of the eldest princess so that I could look for her at any time when I went out to a foreign country.

This time, the man also brought over the painting drawn by the grandma, and even the old grandma came with him.

Wu Shen and Nanshan quickly arrived at the palace gate. Since they were holding Prince Xiang's token, the guards did not stop their carriage.

Soon he came to the Fanghua Hall in the palace where the envoys were received.

At this time, Xuan Qing had also finished communicating with the envoy, collating and proofreading the clues about the little princess of Xiling that both parties had found in the past few years, and confirmed Nanshan's identity.

"You're here." Xuan Qing also saw the girl walking in the peach forest in front of the palace, and immediately strode forward to greet him, holding his hand without hesitation, and they entered the Fanghua Palace together.

Nanshan nodded and saw that the other party was holding his hand tightly. He blinked and understood his intention, so he did not take his hand away.

Her memory of him was not complete, but in this life, she was sure she had him in her heart.

If he wants to hold hands, let him.

Wu Shen: ...I am so afraid that the Xiling royal family will take people away...Hey. It's a pity that the head of the family has just repaid the affection for many years and is about to face a separation again.

"Envoy from Xiling, this is the Nanshan girl I told you about."

"Hello, girl." The envoy from Xiling was an old man. After saluting, he looked up at Nanshan and was moved to tears by her appearance.

He had never seen anyone so similar to the eldest princess, and the girl in front of him showed the heroic spirit of King Anle between her brows. Realizing that their journey to find the little princess might really come to an end today, he had no reason in his heart. So excited.

"What a resemblance..." The envoy couldn't help but murmured: "Caiyi." He waved to the old nanny standing aside. The old nanny looked up, her pupils shrank, and she nodded slightly.

Xuan Qingyi and Nanshan looked at each other: "Let's talk after we go in."

When several people entered the Fanghua Hall, Xuanqing also dismissed the servants in the hall, and took the envoys to the side hall outside the Fanghua Hall to wait.

At this time, only the old nanny and Nanshan were left in the hall.

"Girl, this old slave has offended me." Caiyi wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeves and said respectfully, "Did you bring a token?"

"Is this what mama is talking about?" Nanshan took off the purple jade from his waist and showed it to her.

When grandma saw Ziyu, she couldn't help but shed tears: "Miss, please forgive me for being rude."

Seeing her true feelings, Nanshan stretched out his hand to help her: "I have heard from the prince that your country has been searching for the eldest princess and her child for ten years, and the little girl was also moved by this feeling. Even if you, ladies and gentlemen, this time I still haven’t found the right person, and the little girl is willing to contribute to the search."

"The girl is so kind, and she has a bit of the eldest princess's demeanor." Aunt Caiyi calmed down and said to Nanshan, "Can I allow this slave to look behind the girl's shoulders?"

"Mom, please." Nanshan sat on the beauty's couch and took off the clothes from his shoulders.

People of the Xiling royal family will leave royal marks on the back of their shoulders since they are born. Aunt Caiyi looked at the mark on the back of Nanshan's shoulder that had been burned by fire. At first glance, it seemed like an ordinary birthmark. If she looked through the burns After carefully comparing the shape of the mark on his skin, one can see that the shape is exactly the same as the royal mark.

After comparing and confirming again and again, Aunt Caiyi couldn't wait to take out the holy stone in her arms, and dropped a drop of blood from Nanshan's fingertip into the groove of the holy stone. Seeing the blood turning into blue, Aunt Caiyi knelt down and worshiped. On the ground: "The old slave has finally found you, little princess."

Nanshan was not too surprised. From the day she met the young man from Xiling and saw the expression on his face, she vaguely felt that she had some connection with Xiling.

I originally thought they were just a wealthy family doing business, but I didn't expect them to be descendants of the royal family.

"Mommy, you're so polite." Nanshan quickly helped her up and shouted toward the door: "Come in."

The envoy estimated that the process on the grandma's side was about to be completed, and had already been waiting at the door. Hearing the "come in", he was the first to push the door and go in, and then looked at the old grandma beside him who had not yet calmed down.

Seeing her nodding, the envoy knelt down and said, "Old minister, I pay my respects to the princess."

"Get up." Nanshan turned to one side, and Wu Shen hurriedly stepped forward to help the minister up.

Xuan Qingyi's eyes darkened imperceptibly.