Song Yalan was called into Song Jingchuan's room, where he asked, "Brother, what do you want to see me about?"
Song Jingchuan said, "There's something I need to tell you..."
Seeing her brother's troubled expression, Song Yalan asked, "Brother, what's the important matter? Just tell me! Is there anything I can do for you?"
Song Jingchuan shook his head and said, "I don't need you to do anything; on the contrary, I need you not to do anything."
Song Yalan didn't understand. "Brother, what does this mean?"
Song Jingchuan's brow furrowed into a knot; he hesitated for two days, wondering whether or not to tell Song Yalan.
To be honest, Song Yalan's work ability and mental resilience are not as good as Cheng Xiaokui's.
He was just worried that Song Yalan might make some mistakes in her response...
Song Yalan looked at Song Jingchuan in surprise and asked, "Brother, what's wrong? What's making you so troubled?"
Song Jingchuan said, "Um... how should I tell you this? Has Si Muyang contacted you recently?"
Song Yalan pursed her lips slightly, her gaze falling to her toes. "No. He's been staying at Xiao Kui's house since he was discharged from the hospital. Why would he come looking for me?"
Song Jingchuan said, "It's best if he doesn't come looking for you. If he does... don't say much to him, and don't mistake him for Si Muyang."
Song Yalan asked in surprise, "Brother, what do you mean? Don't treat him like Si Muyang? Isn't he Si Muyang?"
Song Jingchuan said, "That's possible... I've been hesitant, not knowing how to tell you."
I'm worried that when he comes to see you, there might be something wrong with your tone or manner of speaking to him, and he might notice.
If he notices, not only will you be in danger, but Cheng Xiao Kui will also be in danger.
Song Yalan's eyes widened in surprise. "Brother! You mean he's not Si Muyang? If he's not Si Muyang, then who is he?"
Song Jingchuan said, "If Xiao Kui and I are not mistaken, he should be the head of the secret service, Lord Jun! This person has been hiding in the capital for many years and controls a lot of secret agents under his command."
Song Yalan felt as if she had been struck by lightning. She subconsciously shook her head and said, "Impossible! Does he look exactly like Si Muyang? How can there be two people who look exactly alike? He can't be Si Muyang!"
Song Jingchuan said, "I know about this, and you'll find it hard to believe. But Xiao Kui says he's not Si Muyang. I believe Xiao Kui's intuition."
Moreover, Xiao Kui had personally seen someone who looked very much like Si Muyang.
Therefore, there are people who look exactly like Si Muyang, and the person we rescued this time is very likely the Emperor!
He deliberately captured Si Muyang and Xiao Kui, intending to use himself to replace Si Muyang and infiltrate our military!
If Xiao Kui accepts him and marries him, then he will be Si Muyang for life!
To live as Si Muyang from now on—how terrifying is that?
Song Yalan was a little unsteady on her feet, and she had to brace herself on the table to keep herself upright.
She said, "He's the Emperor? He's not Si Muyang? Impossible... Besides Xiao Kui's feeling, is there any other evidence?"
Song Jingchuan shook his head and said, "There is no other evidence. If we want evidence, we'll probably have to wait a while. I'm trying to find a way to use the most advanced DNA testing technology from abroad to test Si Muyang and the Emperor's identities."
Song Yalan asked, "How long will it take to detect it?"
Song Jingchuan said, "I don't know, maybe 10 days or half a month, or even several months."
I'm afraid you might be unaware of the situation and fall into the king's trap. When you meet him, you must be very careful. Under no circumstances should he sense that you suspect his identity.
But you must know his identity! Don't be fooled by him! This man is a spy chief, and he's ruthless! I'm worried about your safety.”
Song Yalan nodded and said, "I understand, big brother, I will handle this carefully..."
Her heart was in turmoil. If what her elder brother said was true, then the person she had been flirting with late at night these past two days was not Si Muyang, but the Emperor, the one who looked exactly like Si Muyang.
She turned and went out, but as she reached the gate, she turned back and asked, "Brother, is it possible that you've made a mistake? He is Si Muyang."
Song Jingchuan said, "It's not impossible. I hope I'm wrong... but I also hope I'm right..."
His mind was a jumble of thoughts, and he himself didn't even know what he should expect.
Song Yalan opened the door and walked out, feeling as if she were in a state of oxygen deprivation.
Who was the man he went on a date with that night?
Si Muyang? Your Majesty?
She ran her hands through her hair, a wave of pain washing over her.
She wasn't unaware that this man was somewhat different from Si Muyang.
Because what this man said to her was something Si Muyang would never say to her in his entire life...
Of course, if this man hadn't said these words to her, she would never have heard them in her life...
She stood by the window in the corridor, watching the snowflakes fall outside. The cold wind blew in through the cracks in the window and blew on her face.
She clutched her hair, trying to use the pain to bring herself to her senses...
She felt drowsy and stood by the window for a while before returning to her room.
That night, Song Yalan went to bed early, hoping she could fall asleep soon. Would everything be different after she woke up? Or was it just a dream?
No matter how hard she tried to sleep, she just couldn't fall asleep; her mind was racing with all sorts of thoughts.
Suddenly, the glass window made a sound like it was being tapped by a small stone.
It hit her like a hammer blow to the heart.
Her hands gripped the blanket tightly, and she even forgot to breathe.
I don't know how much time passed, but the glass was hit by a small stone again.
Perhaps due to lack of oxygen, she subconsciously took a deep breath.
Her mind was so dizzy that she couldn't even grasp a single correct line of thought.
Should I pretend to be asleep?
Just say you were asleep and didn't hear me?
Actually, she felt this reason was plausible. The next time she saw this man, she could say that she was asleep and didn't hear the knocking on the glass.
But her body seemed to be separated from her mind; she actually sat up, got out of bed, and effortlessly picked up her cotton coat and put it on.
She only came to her senses when she ran out of the small building and snowflakes fell on her cheeks; she realized that she had actually run away.
She stood there in astonishment, looking up at the streetlights.
By the light of the streetlights, you can see the snowflakes falling from the sky.
The tall man walked towards Song Yalan, opened his cotton coat, and pulled her into his arms.
They simply grabbed Song Yalan and pushed her into the car.
Song Yalan sat in the passenger seat, while the emperor sat in the driver's seat.
The emperor stepped on the gas and drove the car out of the compound...
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