It is impossible to make Jiang Yanrong like this without making any noise.
Maybe after a while, the Jiang family will find a reason to send Jiang Yanrong somewhere else to recuperate.
Jiang Yanning took the confession and read it quickly.
Jiang Yanrong didn't know much.
He is no longer the favored young master of the Jiang family.
He had no room for refusal on this matter.
Besides, he had no reluctance to move to the Princess's Mansion to replace Jiang Yanning as the Princess.
Jiang Yanning stared at the short confession in disbelief:
"Is the Jiang family crazy?"
All this fuss and effort, just to exchange for a son?
This is totally unnecessary.
Mo Qin didn't know why Mo Yang did this.
If you want the throne, this is a laborious and thankless task.
Mo Qin's gaze swept over Jiang Yanning.
But if the goal is not the throne, but Jiang Yanning...
That's also outrageous.
Mo Qin: "How would I know what they are thinking?"
What else can I think? Most likely, Mo Yang has caught him.
"Can I see… him?"
Jiang Yanning didn't dwell on this matter anymore. The Jiang family was not important to him. He pointed at the unconscious Jiang Yanrong and was obviously more interested in this.
Face-changing!
What kind of magical technology is this?
Mo Qin made a "please" gesture and told him to do as he pleased.
Jiang Yanrong was of no use either. He was pressing against Jiang Yaning's face, so he couldn't be let go.
At least it has to be dealt with.
Jiang Yanning studied Jiang Yanrong for a long time but couldn't figure it out.
He was a little discouraged.
There are no traces of makeup on her face, and her skin condition is fine.
"Not researching anymore?"
Jiang Yanning shook his head. "Looking at my own face, it feels... a little weird."
Mo Qin nodded in understanding.
There are no monsters or ghosts in this world. It is normal to be unable to adapt psychologically when suddenly encountering such a thing.
The two men left the dungeon.
It was already dark outside, and the moon was leaning obliquely on a cluster of silver-gray clouds. The deep night sky looked as if someone had sprinkled a handful of broken diamonds on it, sparkling and very beautiful.
Mo Qin had just stepped out of the door when her sleeve was grabbed by someone beside her.
Jiang Yanning pinched Mo Qin's sleeve with two fingers, lowered his eyes, and didn't know where he was looking.
"How...how did Your Highness recognize that he was not mine?"
To that extent, even he himself couldn't help but doubt it.
How did His Highness discover that Jiang Yanrong was a fake in such a short time?
Judging from the time, Jiang Yanrong was discovered almost soon after he appeared.
“…”
It’s not hard to recognize, you’ll know it at a glance.
At worst, you can confirm it by touching it.
Mo Qin was vague: "They are similar in appearance, but it's hard to say about other aspects."
Jiang Yanning raised his head instantly, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
Somewhere else?
Where?
He just looked at Jiang Yanrong's face. Could it be that there was something wrong with Jiang Yanrong's body...
"What, somewhere else."
Mo Qin blinked and said seriously, "Everyone has their own habits. Even if they look exactly the same, they are not the same person."
People who are close to each other can easily notice these differences.
But whether you can associate it with it or not is another matter.
“…” Jiang Yaning couldn’t think of it.
He is indeed very different from Jiang Yanrong, but it is hard to say if he is deliberately imitating him.
Besides, he didn't have much time to stay with Mo Qin in the mansion.
If I hadn't discovered it in time, would Jiang Yanrong have taken my place and gone to His Highness...
Mo Qin watched Jiang Yanning's expression change from time to time, not knowing what he was thinking about.
It’s probably not a good thing.
Mo Qin laughed. She took the hand that was pulling her sleeve and comforted him:
"Don't think too much. Didn't I recognize you?"
"What if..."
Mo Qin: "There's no such thing as a one-time event."
Jiang Yanning felt the warmth coming from Mo Qin's palm and felt a little relieved.
He moved his hand, inserted his fingers between Mo Qin's fingers, and held her tightly with his ten fingers clasped together.
"Will Your Highness always be able to recognize me?"
Mo Qin: “…”
It’s hard to say what the next world will be like.
She has never seen him before, how can she recognize him?
Jiang Yanning just asked casually and didn't seem to care about the answer.
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The next day, Mo Qin came back from court and met an old man at the door.
The old man was dressed simply and his hair and beard were completely white.
He was sitting on the steps at the gate, and the gatekeeper was standing next to him, saying something to him.
Seeing Mo Qin's carriage, the maidservant was obviously a little panicked and seemed to want to drive the person away.
"What's going on?"
Qin Bo walked forward and glanced at the old man sitting at the door.
Looks somewhat familiar.
Isn’t this the one who was with the princess that day?
The maid quickly explained, "Master Qin, this man is sitting at the gate and won't leave. I can't get him out no matter how hard I try."
The old man was fanning himself leisurely, and when he saw Mo Qin, he narrowed his eyes slightly.
Mo Qin had seen this old man before, "I wonder what brings you here, senior?"
The maid looked at the man sitting on the ground and acting like a rogue in surprise.
senior?
The old man paused in fanning himself, and looked Mo Qin up and down with empty eyes, without any awe in his eyes.
"Do you know me?"
"We met last time at the inn." Mo Qin had no intention of hiding anything.
The old man didn't know whether he believed it or not since he had only met her once. He stood up without bowing.
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