For her, Yin Tianqi is just a tool for her to climb up. The only person she loves is her brother Cheng. Of all the men, she only cares about her brother Cheng.

"No?" Yin Xianglong's eyes suddenly narrowed and he asked without any emotion, "It's really not you?"

Yin Tianqi secretly took a breath, and continued to deny, "Back to my father, how could a son do such a treasonous thing? That annihilator is not a son."

What he said was not vague at all, and he explained everything completely.

Yin Xianglong stared at him for a while, then moved his eyes to Concubine Wan, "Is it him who destroys the husband?"

Concubine Wan did not answer immediately, but looked towards Yin Tianqi.

She pursed her red lips slightly and shook her head, "I was kidnapped there. My eyes were covered by clothes and I couldn't see the man's face clearly. I don't know who the man is. Please, Your Majesty, take a closer look.

Give me justice."

She didn't say it wasn't Yin Tianqi, nor did she say it was.

I say this not to protect Yin Tianqi, but to Ming'er.

Even if it is Yin Tianqi, Yin Xianglong will not execute him when the time comes. At most, he will be sent to the border.

After this happened, she couldn't survive, but she wanted to protect her child.

It would be easier if Ming'er was Yin Tianqi's child, but he is not...

So she couldn't offend Yin Tianqi, so she could only say this.

Her words made Yin Tianqi, who was at the forefront, relax a little.

Yin Tianqi moved the corners of his lips slightly, and a complicated look appeared in his eyes.

Wan'er, thank you, but I can't protect you.

The queen immediately breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said to Yin Xianglong: "Your Majesty, this matter has nothing to do with Qi'er. It is probably the flower picker who took a fancy to Concubine Wan's beauty, so he took her to the ruined palace and raped her.

of."

Yin Xianglong did not stop her this time, but looked at Concubine Wan with tears on her face carefully, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Your Majesty, wasn't Concubine Wan Gui concubine also kidnapped last time? I haven't found the flower picker yet, so I thought it might be him." The queen said hurriedly.

Although I don’t know why Concubine Wan didn’t drag Qi’er into the water, Qi’er is much safer now.

Yin Xianglong stared coldly at Liu'er who was kneeling on the ground, "Slave dog, how dare you accuse your master and say, who gave you the courage?"

His voice was majestic and cold, and Liu Er was frightened until she turned pale.

However, although Liu'er was frightened, she was not intimidated and said tremblingly: "Slave, I don't have it. Everything I said is true."

"That's the truth." The Queen felt more comfortable, and the anger in her body was much less.

She said in a sinister tone: "Your Majesty, if I guess correctly, this bitch should be the maid brought by Concubine Ling from the Sith Kingdom. She must have followed Concubine Ling's instructions."

Concubine Ling's little face suddenly tensed up. She didn't show any weakness and retorted.

"The queen can eat food but not talk nonsense. Your Majesty will be with me all night tonight. How could I know about Concubine Wan's affair with someone else?"

Yin Xianglong glanced at her calm face, then moved his eyes to Liu'er who was kneeling on the ground, and said coldly: "Then this dog slave deliberately framed the master and talked nonsense. Someone will pull her out and kill her."

"My slave is unjustly accused. Everything my slave said is true and there is absolutely no falsehood." Liu'er shouted repeatedly.

Immediately, he looked at Yin Tianqi, his eyes flashed slightly, and he quickly said: "This servant also heard the conversation between Prince Jin and Concubine Wan. It seems that when the twelfth prince was talking about their names, please ask the emperor to carefully observe."

Concubine Ling immediately stood up, knelt at Yin Xianglong's feet, and spoke softly.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I also hope that you will investigate carefully. This will not only give justice to Liu'er, but also give innocence to the Twelve Princes. This will prevent others from criticizing the Twelve Princes in private in the future, but we still need to find out clearly.

good."

Yin Xianglong frowned slightly, a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes, and his clenched hands tightened a little more.

"Alas..." Looking at his expression, Yan Qiqi couldn't help but sigh.

Yin Tianjue took her hand, squeezed it, and whispered, "Aqi, why are you sighing?"

"Sigh for the pathetic people." Yan Qiqi curled her lips slightly and said quietly.

Yin Xianglong originally wanted to end it with Concubine Wan being insulted by the flower picker, in order to let Yin Tianqi and Yin Tianming go.

But Concubine Ling refused to let go. This was an invisible slap on Yin Xianglong's face.

It is estimated that Concubine Ling's fate will not be so good from now on.

The person Yin Xianglong loves in his heart is no longer there, and other women are just his playthings or political accessories.

There is a huge difference between a lover and a plaything. The one you love can pamper her and let her go, but once the plaything is out of control, she has no choice but to throw it away.

Concubine Ling wanted to take this opportunity to get rid of Concubine Wan and Yin Tianqi, and overturn the queen's wishful thinking, but she was afraid that the fight would not work.

This spiritual concubine turned out to be nothing more than that. I had overestimated her before.

"According to my concubine's opinion..." Yin Xianglong spat out without any emotion.

"Your Majesty, I have a good idea." Concubine Ling immediately stood up and said with a flash of beautiful eyes, "You shed blood to admit your kin. Only by doing this can we return the innocence of King Jin and the Twelve Princes."

As soon as her words came out, Yin Tianqi's face suddenly turned pale, and the panic was clearly visible in his eyes.

Yin Xianglong lowered his eyes, thought for a moment, raised his head and said coldly: "Come here, bring me a bowl of water."

"Father, father..." Yin Tianqi was about to admit it, but he was interrupted just as he spoke.

Concubine Wan immediately said: "Okay, I accept the blood to recognize my kin. The relationship between me and the King of Jin is pure and innocent. Naturally, Ming'er is not his."

She didn't look at Yin Tianqi, her beautiful eyes looked straight at the person in the seat without any fear.

Looking at her expression, Yin Tianqi's frowning eyebrows couldn't help but show doubts.

Isn't Ming'er his son?

Soon a palace maid came over with a bowl of water. She put the water on the table and then stepped away.

In order to prevent someone from doing anything in the water secretly, Yin Xianglong also asked someone with medical skills to check it out. After confirming that the water was clear, he signaled to start.

Yin Tianqi held his hand and knelt there without moving.

"What are you doing standing still? Hurry up and bleed." Seeing that he was not moving, Yin Xianglong frowned and shouted coldly.

Yin Tianqi glanced at the mother and son kneeling on the ground. Seeing that there was no trace of panic on Concubine Wan's face, she felt confident in her heart.

He bit his finger and dropped a drop of blood into the bowl.

Next it was Yin Tianming's turn.

Yin Tianming's face turned pale with fright, and he kept burrowing into his mother's arms, shaking his little head, "No, Ming'er is afraid of pain, Ming'er doesn't want it, wuwu..."

"Be good, Ming'er, be good. Mother and concubine promise that Ming'er will not be in pain." Concubine Wan hugged his little body and comforted him warmly.

It's just that Yin Tianming was frightened and didn't dare to show his head. He grabbed Concubine Wan's clothes tightly with his two small hands.

Yin Xianglong frowned slightly and waved his hand towards the eunuch on one side, "Go over and pull him over and give him a drop of blood."

"Father, Ping'er and Ming'er have a better relationship, so it's better for Ping'er to do it." Yan Qiqi stood up immediately and said.

Yin Xianglong paused for a moment, then nodded, "Okay."

Yan Qiqi walked over, and Concubine Wan automatically handed Yin Tianming into her hands.

Because she knew that only this woman could save Ming'er now.

Yan Qiqi squatted down awkwardly, raised her arms to hug Yin Tianming's small body, and said with a smile: "Ming'er is a man, it's just a drop of blood, I believe Ming'er can do it."

"But Ming'erjue, I think my father will be angry." Yin Tianming murmured intermittently while sobbing.

Although he didn't know what happened between the adults, he could still feel his father's anger. If he spilled blood, his father would be angry and might even beat him.

Yan Qiqi held his little face with both hands and said with a warm smile: "Sister-in-law Fourth, I promise that father will not be angry with Ming'er, so don't worry."

"But..." Yin Tianming glanced at his sullen father, his little body trembled again, tears of grievance burst out, and he began to sob.

"Okay, okay, Ming'er still doesn't believe the fourth sister-in-law?" Yan Qiqi raised her hand to wipe away the tears on his face.

She held his little hand and put it on her belly, and deliberately said sarcastically: "Ming'er, you are going to be a little uncle, why are you still crying? When the fourth sister-in-law's baby is born, he will laugh at you too."

"Baby, I have to set an example for my little nephew. I can't cry." Yin Tianming immediately raised his chubby hand and wiped it randomly on his face a few times.

Yan Qiqi touched his head and praised: "Good boy, Ming'er is not afraid of blood, you are a man. My fourth sister-in-law said before that a man bleeds but does not shed tears."

"Ming'er knows that Ming'er is not afraid of bleeding. Ming'er wants to be a man." Yin Tianming held back the tears in his eyes and stretched out his little finger, "Sister-in-law Fourth, please help Ming'er."

Yan Qiqi raised her lips and smiled: "Good boy."

Then, he took out an embroidery needle and pricked his little finger gently, and dropped a drop of blood into the bowl.

She believed that Ming'er was definitely not Yin Tianqi's child, otherwise Concubine Wan would not have been so bold as to let her blood flow.

The two drops of blood wandered back and forth in the bowl. After a while, they still repeled each other and showed no signs of solidifying.

Yan Qiqi stood up and said slightly to Yin Xianglong: "Back to my father, the blood is not compatible with each other, which means that Ming'er is your son, not the child of King Jin."

As soon as her words came out, the queen felt relieved.

Yin Tianqi also breathed a sigh of relief, but his brows were still furrowed.

The son he always thought was not his now, and he didn't expect Wan'er to lie to him all the time.
To be continued...