Chapter 184 Burn It
When Xiao Lanyuan saw the figure, his face changed drastically. He stood up suddenly, and his sleeves even flipped over the teacup, spilling the tea.
A second before the picture was about to get wet, Fu Zhaoning quickly copied it.
She looked up at Xiao Lanyuan.
Such a big reaction?
No need to ask, he must have seen this graphic.
Originally, she wanted to find an opportunity to ask others last night, but the situation at the palace last night made it seem like she would be standing against everyone, and she couldn't find anyone to ask.
Fu Zhaoning also secretly observed the jade pendants and embroidery patterns on the clothes of those people, but did not see anything similar.
Thinking that she would have to reply to Helian Fei when she returned later, she thought of asking Xiao Lanyuan, but she did not expect Xiao Lanyuan's reaction to be so big.
"Have you seen it?"
Although she was asking a question, she was very sure that he knew it.
"Do you believe that young children also have some memories?"
Xiao Lanyuan took a deep breath, sat down again, and wiped the tea on the table with a cloth.
"Don't tell me that this is what you saw when you were drugged in the palace. You were less than two years old at that time?"
Fu Zhaoning made a hard guess.
But she didn't expect that she guessed it right.
Xiao Lanyuan nodded, "Yes. I remember that when I opened my eyes, I saw a jade pendant. That jade pendant looked like this, and it was worn by a person, but I don't remember if that person was Fu Lin or your father."
"Did you see it when I was feeding you medicine?"
"I don't remember anything else, I only remember the jade pendant I saw. A few years later, I was able to write and draw, and I was afraid that I would forget it, so I recalled it carefully again and again and drew it."
Xiao Lanyuan asked her to wait.
He went into the house and quickly took out a piece of paper, unfolded it and showed it to her. There was indeed a jade pendant drawn on it, which was similar to the one in Helian Fei's picture.
He was so young at the time and his memory is a bit fuzzy, so of course the drawing is only about 50% likeness.
"That's about it."
Fu Zhaoning was shocked.
She looked at him for a long time before shaking her head, "I don't believe it. You were so young back then, it's impossible for you to remember anything. How could you remember it?"
This is unscientific.
"Maybe I am naturally gifted?" Xiao Lanyuan handed her a pen and paper. "Write a paragraph, whatever you want."
"What?"
"prove."
Fu Zhaoning didn't know what he meant, but seeing that he insisted, she really wrote several poems. There were no poets or lyricists she was familiar with here, so Xiao Lanyuan should not know what she wrote.
She wrote a whole piece of paper filled with what was roughly two or three hundred words before she handed it over.
Xiao Lanyuan took a look and his eyes became deep.
"Is this a lyric? Did you write it?"
Like a dream?
These words are so talented.
"Of course I didn't write it. I don't have the talent for it. I saw it in some books before, but it probably hasn't been spread."
Fu Zhaoning touched his nose.
Xiao Lanyuan read it from beginning to end twice, folded the paper and pushed it in front of her.
"Not watching anymore?"
Xiao Lanyuan shook his head, opened his lips slightly, and began to recite the lyrics in a clear and magnetic voice.
Every word, without any mistakes or omissions.
Fu Zhaoning was shocked.
"you.."
Xiao Lanyuan actually memorized all those two or three hundred words after only reading them twice, without any mistakes or omissions!
"Back then, my father was always amazed that I was the reincarnation of a child prodigy." Xiao Lanyuan said.
Fu Zhaoning really wanted to say that he was conceited!
But he really proved himself, at least he has a photographic memory!
Since he has this talent, then it doesn't seem impossible that he has always remembered the appearance of a jade pendant he saw in his childhood?
This man, no wonder the emperor is still so afraid of him even though he is a disabled person!
If he hadn't been sick and weak, if he hadn't had a facial injury, no one would have known who would sit on the throne!
"Then this jade pendant..."
"Why do you think I had to wait until your parents came back?"
As soon as this matter was mentioned, a barrier rose between them.
This jade pendant now reminds them that there may be a deep hatred between them.
Fu Zhaoning felt a little chest tightness for a moment.
The smile in Xiao Lanyuan's eyes had long since disappeared.
"Since this jade pendant has the word Fu engraved on it, is it possible that it belongs to your Fu family? When you go back, ask your grandfather."
“I’ve never seen one.”
"Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't belong to the Fu family."
"Okay, I'll go back and ask my grandfather." Fu Zhaoning stood up.
"Is this given to you by Helian Fei?"
Xiao Lanyuan called her again.
"yes."
"Then, it is possible that your parents have been to the Helian tribe. This means that they are still alive."
"Do you think that the man surnamed Fu that Helian Fei is looking for is my father?" Fu Zhaoning's mind was in a mess.
“It’s not impossible.”
"I'll go back and ask."
Fu Zhaoning's mood also inexplicably sank. After walking a few steps, she turned around and looked at Xiao Lanyuan, "Even if Xiao Fei brought this jade pendant and it was the person he was looking for, he is still a child. Whatever happened back then has nothing to do with him."
"Why, you are protecting him like this when we don't even know each other? Are you afraid that I will harm him?"
Do you really not trust him?
She could be so caring towards a boy she picked up from the woods, yet she was so distrustful and wary of him?
Xiao Lanyuan's expression also faded.
"That's what I said."
"Let's talk about it later."
"you.."
Fu Zhaoning gritted his teeth and walked out.
After she left, Xiao Lanyuan sat at the table in silence for a long time.
It wasn't until Hong Zhuo brought the skirt over that he came back to his senses.
"Your Highness, the princess said to return this skirt to Your Highness."
Xiao Lanyuan took a look and said, "Well, just leave it there."
Hong Zhuo held the dress tightly and mustered up her courage, "My Lord, didn't you order someone to make this dress according to the princess's measurements a few days ago? Why did the princess say it wasn't for her?"
She wanted to explain to Fu Zhaoning at that time, but Fu Zhaoning ran away fast and didn't give her a chance.
This skirt was clearly made by the prince half a month ago. At that time, the prince personally instructed the size and said that it should be made with an appropriate amount of space of three to five kilograms.
I didn't expect that after it was finished it would be perfect for the princess to wear.
She and Fenxing were still talking about how good the prince's taste was.
"Who did she say it was for?" Xiao Lanyuan looked at her.
Hong Zhuo felt that continuing to talk would be bad for Fu Zhaoning, so she didn't dare to say anything.
"You won't tell me? Then burn the skirt."
Xiao Lanyuan stood up, stretched out his hand, and the skirt fell into his hand through the air, and he threw it out.
He didn't take such a beautiful thing as Liu Yue Qing Cheng seriously at all.
"Your Majesty!"
Hong Zhuo screamed and flew out, hurriedly rescuing the skirt.
"It's burned."
Xiao Lanyuan's voice was slightly cold, and he walked out with a flick of his sleeves.
Hong Zhuo's face turned pale and his body trembled. For a moment he didn't know what to do.
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