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Chapter 230: You have to ask her if she agrees with her son

Luohen clenched his fists tightly, and there was a strong murderous aura around him, but in the lobby, what could he do when facing the second prince?

Not to mention Luohen is helpless, even Duanmu Zhun is helpless.

It’s impossible for me to recognize Luohen after the second child recognized Luohen. He also said, Jiang Xue and I have had a relationship, Luohen may not be your son?

If this comes out, it will not hurt Duanmu Xiang, but the fallen mark.

All the civil and military officials around were covering their mouths and laughing.

They all understood the reason why Duanmu Xiang wanted to recognize the marks at this critical moment.

Because he wants the throne and wants to become the crown prince, if Luohen recognizes the crown prince as his father, then he has the right to inherit. But if he recognizes Duanmu Xiang as his father, then Luohen has no right to inherit. Luohen must wait until Duanmu Xiang succeeds to the throne before he becomes the heir.

Duanmu Xiang made this idea. As for Jiang Xue’s reputation, it was completely out of his consideration!

Just as everyone was mocking and talking, Ruan Qingai suddenly jumped out, "Oh, Second Prince, is my uncle Luohen your son?"

Duanmu Xiang nodded, "Nine out of ten, so I want the emperor to testify, and I can have a bloody marriage with Luohen."

"No, no, you need to, you can recognize your relatives by blood, which is not accurate. There are four types of blood types. When you meet the same blood type, you can blend together without being close to each other." Ruan Qing Ai said happily, "But just looking at Mr. Luohen's face does look quite similar to you, and it looks like you are really your biological child."

Duanmu Xiang narrowed his eyes and said, "You want to recognize my father for him? Is that what does it mean?"

"I really want him to recognize you as his father, but it's not possible!"

Duanmu Xiang asked coldly, "Why can't it?"

Ruan Qingai turned around and said, "Emperor."

"Um?"

"I heard that you accidentally came to a palace maid in your early years?"

Duanmu Xiang twitched his face, "You!"

Why do you say it out at this critical moment? Is she trying to find a blow again?

"What do you want to say? Say it directly!"

Ruan Qingai smiled and said, "I heard that the palace maid gave birth to a daughter, but she seemed to be almost assassinated. In order to avoid the assassin, the palace maid held her daughter and ran away from the palace overnight. She is still unknown, isn't she?"

Duanmu Zhun looked straight and nodded, "This is indeed the case."

Ruan Qingai asked softly, "How old is your daughter?"

"Seventeen."

Ruan Qingai knocked on her hand, "Oh, it's a coincidence, I'm just seventeen!"

“…”

"Then, where did your daughter escape?"

“Go to the north.”

"Oh! By chance, I was born in the north!"

“…”

Duanmu Xiang couldn't help but say, "Ruan Qingai, which drama are you acting?"

Ruan Qingai shrugged, "Can't you tell me? I look like the emperor."

"It's like a fart!" Duanmu Xiang cursed directly.

"I said it's like! Right, the emperor?"

After Duanmu Zhun pondered for a moment, although he was still holding his face, he nodded, "It really looks like."

"Look, even the emperor agrees with it! Then, your emperor, why don't you tell me what birthmark your daughter has? Is there a red mole on her butt?"

When Ruan Qingai said this, Duanmu Zhun suddenly laughed, "Hahaha, yes, there is a red mole on my daughter's butt."

"Oh! Is this a coincidence? There are really red moles on my butt. Mr. Luohen came to give me a certificate. Is there a red mole on my butt?"

Luohen covered his embarrassing forehead, but he nodded, "It does!"

Ruan Qingai suddenly rushed to Duanmu Zhun's feet, "Wuwuwu--Father--I have found you! I am the princess you have been separated for many years!"

"Fart!" A court official hurriedly came out and accused him, "Ruan Qingai, you are too much! Is there anyone who acts like this?"

Ruan Qingai sat at the foot of the dragon chaise and said with her chest around her, "It is a fact that the emperor lost his daughter. But whether I am the emperor's daughter or not has the final say. As long as both of me and him agree, I am the emperor's biological daughter, and others cannot interfere. Don't you understand this principle?"

“…”

“…”

This should not be said on the table, but she was just straightforward and couldn't hold back what she had.

Ruan Qingai stood up and patted her butt, and said, "If you insist on asking for evidence, can I forge a hundred for you or not?"

"You! You you!"

"Why are you a woman doing so randomly!"

"It's ridiculous!"

Most court officials were angry for Duanmu Xiang and were so angry that they kept accusing him.

Ruan Qingai shrugged, "Now I want to be a princess, Luohen cannot recognize his ancestors. If he recognizes the second prince as his father, Luohen and I will be between cousins... incest!"

“…”

Ruan Qingai sneered with a hooked mouth, "I don't care anyway, it's embarrassing. I often do it. Daxing treats my family as a meal, and I generously accept it. But you must protect the royal face! So now, just one sentence, do the second prince dare to recognize Luohen as his son? If you dare to recognize it, I will recognize the emperor as a princess! If you don't recognize it, I will not be a princess."

“…”

I have never seen anyone dare to openly provoke the royal family, and he is also the second prince.

She was directly showing up with the second prince, telling him clearly that he would not want to recognize Luohen, otherwise she would try every means to throw away the royal family's face.

Duanmu Xiang's eyes were directly facing Ruan Qingai, with murderous intent on his eyes, just as Luohen's life experience was exposed in public, Luohen's blood-devouring eyes stared straight at Duanmu Xiang.

The eyes of the two were indeed exactly the same.

"Ruan Qingai! How can you let go of you here in the court? Emperor? Do you really plan to let her ignore such a bed bug?"

Duanmu Xiang turned his gaze to Duanmu Zhun.

Duanmu Zhun pinched his fist.

Ruan Qingai was indeed making trouble. Logically speaking, if he did not punish her, where would his royal family be majesty? So many court officials were watching!

But he didn't want to cure this girl because he knew that she was forcing Duanmu Xiang to not recognize Luohen.

That was something he tried his best to stop. If he couldn't do it, he hoped that Ruan Qingai would do it for him.

Duanmu Xiang has found an excuse to punish Ruan Qingai. What should he say?

Duanmu Zhun threw a look at Ruan Qingai with what should I do with you?

Ruan Qingai hooked a confident arc with a hook on the corner of her mouth and said, "Bedbug? Second Prince, are you talking about me?"

"Isn't it?" Duanmu Xiang snorted coldly.

Ruan Qingaihuan responded with chest, "So, what are you a criminal who rapes a woman?"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the men in the court breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ruan Qingai! What are you talking nonsense?"

Ruan Qingai chuckled, "It was the second prince who said it in public! I raped Luohen's mother and gave birth to an illegitimate child. You didn't plan to take responsibility after insulting a woman, but now you licked your face and came to recognize your own son? Second prince, you have never heard of the prince breaking the law and committing the same crime as the common people? Do you think your crime will be offset after so many years, right?"

“…”

"Emperor, I beg the emperor to thoroughly investigate the case of the second prince rape and insulting women and children. If no one dares to take over this case, I can take over it! As long as you delegate power, I can help you investigate the case of that year. Maybe, when Luohen's mother committed suicide, she would leave some blood letters..." Ruan Qingai turned her head and asked Luohen, "Husband, is there any suicide letters...?"

Of course there isn't.

But Luohen nodded and responded, "Yes."

The word "Duanmu Xiang finally met Luohen's gaze, father and son, you stare at me, I stare at you.

This is clearly a plot that wants to forge a disaster.
Chapter completed!
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