Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

Hearing this, Mo Chen suddenly raised his head.

Emperor Yan didn't seem to be joking, and there was even some excitement and joy on his face, but these words were like a thunderbolt, hitting Mo Chen's heart, and making those eyes, which had always been calm, no longer able to remain calm.

"This is impossible!"

impossible.

If he is the son of Emperor Yan, then he and the little princess...

"I know this news is very sudden, and you may not be able to accept it for a while. I just found out about it two days ago," Emperor Yan took out the transcript from the previous investigation, "Take a look, this is your true life experience."

He handed over a transcript. Mo Chen stared at the densely written paper for a long time before taking it in silence.

He read every word very carefully.

Junjue's face couldn't help but turn pale.

It clearly and in detail recorded the time and place of his birth, who delivered him, who took care of him, from the beginning to how he became an orphan and entered the Dark Guard Camp by accident.

The transcript has been read.

As a member of the secret guard camp, and the most outstanding secret guard at that, Mo Chen could naturally see that there was no possibility that the transcript was forged.

He just felt as if he was falling into an abyss, his whole body was cold.

But there is still a glimmer of hope in my heart.

"This happened a long time ago, maybe those people remembered it wrongly."

"I have also considered this issue. The matter of the royal heir must be handled with extreme caution. Therefore, when you were injured and unconscious, I took your blood and used it to identify you as my biological son. There is absolutely no mistake in this matter."

Of course, the blood test was carried out in secret, and apart from himself, even the eunuchs who served him were unaware of it.

Mo Chen's face turned paler.

He is a prince.

What should the little princess do...

Little Princess... Mo Chen suddenly thought of something, and asked Emperor Yan anxiously, "How many people know about my life experience?"

"Besides me, there is only the secret guard who found out about this."

The return of the exiled prince is such a major event that naturally cannot be announced casually. Besides, we have to wait for Mo Chen to wake up first.

Mo Chen subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately.

The little princess doesn't know yet.

"Your Majesty, I want to ask you a favor."

He handed it over.

Hearing this address, Emperor Yan suddenly felt a little dissatisfied: "You are my prince, there is no need to call yourself a subordinate, and there is no need to address me in such a strange way. From now on, just call me father like other princes and princesses."

Mo Chen paused after hearing this: "Yes... Father."

"I have not been in the palace since I was young. The identity of the prince is too sudden. If the news is spread rashly, it may cause criticism. So I think it is better to keep it secret for now and announce it later."

"Chen'er is right," Emperor Yan laughed twice, very happy, "I think so too. When your injury gets better, I will find a chance to announce your identity to the world."

"Thank you, Father."

Mo Chen lowered his eyes slightly.

As long as I can keep it a secret from the little princess for now.

The little princess has a heart disease and cannot be stimulated by this.

As for the future... he will find a way.

Emperor Yan still had government affairs to deal with. Seeing that Mo Chen was indeed fine, he did not stay any longer: "Chen'er, you have a good rest. I will come again another day."

"Yes."

After Emperor Yan left, the imperial physician who had been waiting outside entered the hall and took Mo Chen's pulse.

"What a strange thing..."

The old doctor stroked his beard, nodded and shook his head, which made Mo Chen frown slightly.

"Is there anything wrong?"

He didn't feel how serious the injuries were.

"Nothing is wrong," said the old doctor, "I just feel it's a little strange. When I examined your pulse yesterday, the injuries on your body were almost life-threatening, but today... they only seem to be superficial injuries."

"But this may be because your lordship has a good physical foundation. After a night's rest, the injury has mostly healed."

After thinking about it, the old doctor could only come up with this reason.

After all, the physique of people who practice martial arts is different from that of ordinary people.

Mo Chen lowered his eyes.

last night……

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the little princess was by his side.

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The blue palace.

Mo Chen had been standing under the ginkgo tree outside the hall for quite a while, but he was still hesitant and didn't dare to move forward.

He didn't know how to face her.

Prince, princess.

Overnight, it seemed as if everything turned upside down.

But they were lovers, and she was his beloved girl.

Besides, in the cave, they were already...

After standing for a long time, Mo Chen finally made up his mind. He used his lightness skills and quietly came to Lan Qian's bedroom.

There was no one in the bedroom. No one knew where the little princess had gone. Mo Chen looked at the furnishings in the bedroom. It was the same as before they left the palace, without any change. But when he came back today, he felt that everything had changed and people had changed.

He slowly climbed onto the chaise longue.

I still remember the scene of him holding the little princess on the bed and the little princess playing and fooling around with him, as if it was just yesterday.

"Your Highness, you should go..."

Suddenly, the voices of maids were heard outside the palace door. They were walking into the palace. Mo Chen didn't want the maids to see him appear in the princess's bedroom, so he jumped out of the window before they came in.

"No need to say more. He deserved his fate. He is an irrelevant person. Don't mention him in front of me in the future."

The girl's cold voice reached his ears.

"Go down."

"Yes."

The maid retreated respectfully.

He heard the maid who had just left talking to herself.

"Alas, Mo Anwei is too pitiful."

Mo Chen's body stiffened.

His little princess...is she talking about him?

For a moment, he no longer had the courage to go in.

The little princess said that he was an irrelevant person and that he had brought this upon himself, and she even forbade anyone to mention him in front of her. So... did she hate him so much?

He remembered what Zhao Mingze had said to him at the bottom of the cliff.

If those words are true...

Mo Chen slowly lowered his eyes.

A breeze blew by, and the slender figure against the wall disappeared.

In the palace, after the maid left, Lan Qian finally couldn't help but cover her heart. She had consumed too much soul power last night, and coupled with not sleeping all night, this body could no longer support it.

This time the attack was more violent than any other time before.

It hurts badly.

She took out two pills and swallowed them with a frown.

Slowly walk to the bed and lie down to rest.