Chapter 347 An Yunze's identity

As soon as the word "monster" came out, An Yunze's pupils shrank suddenly.

He clenched his teeth and felt the anger rising in his heart.

He used to resent his parents when he didn't know who they were. Later, he lived in the temple and gradually calmed down and put this resentment behind him.

Now that he was remembered, his eyes were slightly red.

He is an abandoned monster

An Yunze took a deep breath, then raised his eyes and asked: "Why do you say that child is a monster? What's wrong with him?"

The old village chief seemed to recall the situation at that time, with a bit of horror on his face.

"That child was born with six fingers. Our ancestors said that this is an ominous sign. If we keep it, it will inevitably bring disaster."

An Yunze was shocked.

He looked at his hands in astonishment.

Each hand has five fingers, neat and tidy, without any trace of change.

As if thinking of something, An Yunze's Adam's apple rolled, narrowed his eyes and continued to ask.

"Apart from six fingers, are there any other characteristics?"

The old village chief was stunned: "Six fingers are already a freak, if there are other characteristics, then you have to burn it directly."

When he heard this, An Yunze's eyes suddenly boiled with murderous intent.

However, this impulsive mood was forcibly suppressed by him.

This is the periphery of Beiling Imperial City. No matter what happens, it is not his turn to intervene.

An Yunze stood up, and after listening to the words of the old village chief, an idea suddenly came to his mind.

Perhaps, he is not a child of the Li family.

Not to mention that the facial features of this father and son are not similar to his own, let alone the child they lost, the features are completely different from his.

The hanging heart was quietly put down at this moment, but at this moment, An Yunze's heart was a little more confused.

If he is not a child of the Li family, who could it be?

With white hair and a snow-white body, such a freak might be burned to death in the first place.

An Yunze suddenly gave up the idea of ​​looking for his family.

After confirming this, An Yunze picked up the long sword and stood up.

Then he stared at the two of them with cold eyes, his voice was like a cold pond.

"Just because a newborn child has an extra finger, you treat him as a monster and abandon him, leaving him to fend for himself in the wild?"

The old village chief and his son were both bewildered.

As if it was natural to do so.

Seeing the expressions of these two people, An Yunze suddenly realized that no matter what he said, it would be useless.

This kind of person has long been poisoned beyond repair.

That's it.

He narrowed his eyes, walked out of the Li family, and did not sit idle, but rode his horse directly to the surrounding town to report to the authorities.

He did not say much, and showed the county magistrate the token in his hand.

The token came from the Prince of Hell's Mansion.

Just the weight of the three words "Xianwang Mansion" is enough to imagine that the people in the yamen did not dare to hesitate and directly sent people to the Li family to arrest people. The

one who was most guilty was the old village chief.

Abandoning a good child in the wild, what is the difference between that and murder?

It was not until midnight that An Yunze, who had finished this matter, returned to the palace.

He had just changed his clothes and washed himself from head to toe when he heard someone knocking on the door.

Chunyue stood at the door and said, "Master Huixin, the princess is looking for you."

An Yunze did not dare to delay, and got up and followed Chunyue to the main courtyard.

At this time, An Yunxi and Ling Fengxun were sitting together in the room. The two were talking happily and drinking tea face to face.

Turning his head and seeing An Yunze walking in from outside the door, An Yunxi smiled and waved.

"Sit here."

Seeing Ling Fengxun, the Regent King, was also there, An Yunze obviously became a little reserved. He bowed silently first, then moved his robe and sat down.

Ling Fengxun was wearing a more casual casual clothes, the finest Shujin fabric was warm in winter and cool in summer, while An Yunxi was wearing a light gauze dress, the collar and cuffs were embroidered with superb patterns. Although it was thin, it wrapped the body tightly, leaving nothing exposed.

An Yunxi was very curious about his trip to see his biological parents today, and couldn't help asking, "Have you found your biological parents?"

An Yunze shook his head slightly, his thin lips opened slightly, and his face looked a little paler than usual.

"No, I found the wrong one."

Upon hearing this, An Yunxi's eyes widened a little.

"Didn't your master tell you? Are the Li family your family?"

An Yunze sighed, obviously a little frustrated.

"Master probably didn't investigate it carefully, he just suspected it."

"In other words, the old monk lied again?"

Thinking of this, An Yunxi couldn't help but frown.

She touched her chin, and a dark light flashed in her eyes.

Suddenly, she thought of something.

"How old is the young master this year?"

An Yunze was stunned. He didn't expect An Yunxi to ask this.

He thought for a while before answering: "Probably in his early twenties."

The old monk didn't say it in detail, and he didn't care much.

An Yunxi asked again: "You said that the old monk picked you up from the wolf's mouth, and he also said that my real third brother was probably thrown into the mountains and eaten by wolves. Is that possible?" An Yunxi

stopped talking.

His breathing became a little faster.

His eyes were fixed on An Yunze, which made An Yunze's scalp numb.

He was also shocked.

He went to Lijia Village this time, but he didn't find his real parents. He had some doubts at this time, whether he was really the lost biological son

of the An family. He also knew something about Baili Yunhe and the An family, but it was not enough to confirm the matter just because of these clues. What

if he was wrong?

That would be too embarrassing for him.

It would be like falling directly from the sky into the ground .

An Yunze's throat trembled, his lips opened and closed lightly, he lowered his head, and then shook: "It should be unlikely"

An Yunxi thought that this sounded a bit coincidental.

But the probability is not zero.

She even stood up from the chair and said to Ling Fengyan: "Your Highness, how true do you think my guess is?"

Ling Fengyan narrowed his dark phoenix eyes and looked up and down at An Yunze.

The other party's delicate facial features, especially the eyes, looked very similar to An Yunxi.

It was just because he was dressed in snow-white, which was too dazzling, so that the details of his true appearance were obscured.

"Eighty percent."

After evaluating for a moment, Ling Fengyan gave such a result directly.

After listening to Ling Fengxun's words, An Yunxi's eyes shone with light, and the joy seemed to overflow from her eyes in an instant.