Father?
What falls from the sky isn't necessarily a pie.
For example, he might be a father...
Yuan Yao clung tightly to the Ninth Prince's clothes, showing some resistance towards Feng Nanqi.
In her heart, her father was only the Ninth Prince.
Today, someone suddenly appeared claiming to be her father, the emperor. This feeling is terrifying!
She had a premonition that if she were to tell Feng Nanqi the truth, the Ninth Prince would never speak to her again...
Yuan Yao looked bewildered.
She buried her head in the Ninth Prince's arms: "Father..."
This action was very ordinary for Yuan Yao.
In the past, when she was being coquettish, she would often bury herself in the arms of the Ninth Prince.
However, this action was extremely damaging to Feng Nanqi.
Feng Nanqi's chest heaved violently as he uttered in a hoarse voice, "Yao'er..."
Yuan Yao: "..."
I can't hear you!
She doesn't want to hear anything right now.
She could hear the steady, powerful heartbeat of the Ninth Prince in her ear, and smell the pleasant, cool fragrance emanating from him in her nostrils.
With her head bowed, her world consisted only of the Ninth Prince...
Suddenly, the Ninth Prince reached out and patted her little head: "Little Yao'er."
Yuan Yao reluctantly looked up.
The Ninth Prince looked down at her and said, "You have grown up a lot and it is time for you to make your own decisions."
When you encounter a problem, what you should do is not run away, but solve it.
This matter is yours to handle.
Father believes you can handle it.
What do you think?
Yuan Yao pursed her lips: "Okay..."
The old man is right.
She shouldn't run away from problems.
Didn't she already have a plan before the Ninth Prince arrived?
No matter what happens, she firmly chooses the Ninth Prince!
Why did she back down when he arrived?
Yuan Yao nuzzled her head against the Ninth Prince's chest and said softly, "Father, put Yao'er down."
"good."
The Ninth Prince patted Yuan Yao's little head and put her down.
Yuan Yao took a deep breath and walked to a spot one meter away from Feng Nanqi.
Feng Nanqi asked Eunuch Hong for help, and forced himself to sit on the edge of the bed: "Yao'er... are you really my daughter?"
Yuan Yao: "..."
How did she know?
Yuan Yao said, "Your Majesty, let's perform a blood test to determine kinship."
Feng Nanqi's expression faltered slightly: "Blood test... to verify kinship?"
“Yes.” Yuan Yao nodded: “A blood test to determine kinship!”
Feng Nanqi looked up at the Ninth Prince.
The Ninth Prince's lips curled up, but his voice was cold: "What, are you scared?"
Afraid?
How could he possibly be afraid?
Feng Nanqi looked to the side: "Hong Ping."
Eunuch Hong quickly got up from the ground and went to fetch water himself.
Soon, a bowl of water was brought out.
Yuan Yao looked at the clear water, feeling somewhat apprehensive.
She'd only ever pricked her finger once in her two lifetimes—once when she was checking her blood type in her previous life…
The last time I saw a blood test was several years ago, for the Empress Dowager's illegitimate son.
Now, she is the one undergoing the blood test.
Beside him, the imperial physician held silver needles in both hands: "Princess..."
Yuan Yao looked at the imperial physician and said, "Call me Princess."
The imperial physician shrank back slightly and said, "Princess, I apologize for the intrusion."
After saying that, he took Yuan Yao's hand and gently poked and squeezed it...
The ten fingers are connected to the heart.
Yuan Yao flinched in pain, and the imperial physician released her.
A drop of blood, dropped into clear water.
The imperial physician approached the imperial bed: "Your Majesty?"
"Stab it."
Feng Nanqi extended his hand, but his gaze remained fixed on Yuan Yao's face.
Yuan Yao lowered his head.
There was a small needle prick on my index finger, and blood was still seeping out.
The needle prick was small, but it hurt so much.
Suddenly, a large hand took her hand.
Yuan Yao looked up, somewhat aggrieved: "Father."
The Ninth Prince bent over, his long, black hair falling smoothly down.
He gently pulled Yuan Yao's small hand to his lips: "Hoo..."
This scene was incredibly bittersweet for Feng Nanqi.
At this moment, the imperial physician knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, Princess Yuan Yao is indeed your biological daughter!"
"thump!"
Inside the imperial bedchamber, palace servants knelt on the ground, saying, "Congratulations, Your Majesty..."
Yuan Yao's legs went weak.
She looked up and gazed into the bowl.
Two drops of blood were seen merging together in the clear water, a striking, bright red...
Apart from the person involved, the people in the main hall had complex expressions.
Xie Zhi and Huai Rou exchanged glances and then helped Feng Xun up with concern.
"I'm fine..."
Feng Xun, her voice hoarse, pushed the two away.
His eyes were red-rimmed as he stared at Yuan Yao in front of the dragon bed, his expression a mixture of joy and sorrow.
Feng Nanqi was overjoyed.
On the dragon bed, Feng Nanqi, his hair disheveled, smiled through his tears: "Liuyue, we have a daughter..."
Our daughter is still alive and well...
Did you see it? Did you see it...?
His expression was somewhat manic.
Beside him, Eunuch Hong helped Feng Nanqi up, and he laughed and cried at the same time: "Your Majesty, please take care of your health!"
Imperial Physician! Imperial Physician, please take care of the Emperor!
The Emperor suffers from a heart ailment; he cannot experience such extreme joy or sorrow…
The imperial physician stood by, equally helpless.
Does he intend to give the emperor another injection and knock him unconscious?
Therefore, he probably won't see the sun rise tomorrow.
At this moment, Consort Xing got up from the ground.
She straightened her appearance, walked to Feng Nanqi's side, and reached out to support his wrist: "Your Majesty, please wake up!"
"Get out of my way!" Feng Nanqi raised his hand and waved Xingfei away again.
This time, Consort Xing came prepared.
She stood firmly, and said with great sorrow, "Your Majesty, Liuyue is dead! The one standing before you now is Yuan Yao!"
Yuan Yao is the daughter of the Ninth Prince of the Great Qi Dynasty!
Your Majesty, please wake up!
However, Feng Nanqi smiled while tears streamed down his face.
Seeing this, the Ninth Prince narrowed his eyes: "Imperial Physician, why aren't you providing treatment?"
The imperial physician, clutching the silver needles, said, "But..."
The Ninth Prince coldly said, "If you don't save him now, you can just wait to collect his corpse!"
Feng Nanqi already suffered from a heart ailment, and now he is experiencing both great joy and sorrow.
If this continues, he might die suddenly.
Consort Xing, growing anxious, shouted, "Imperial Physician! What are you standing there for? Quickly save the Emperor!"
"Your humble servant obeys..."
The imperial physician hurriedly took out his silver needle kit and began inserting needles and taking Feng Nanqi's pulse.
After a few needle pricks, Feng Nanqi gradually stopped laughing.
His pupils were slightly unfocused as he looked at the Ninth Prince: "It's you? Yuan Yuan, you dog!"
Yuan Yao: "..."
My biological father has gone mad.
If Feng Nanqi really went mad, wouldn't others use this as a moral blackmail to force her to acknowledge her biological father?
no!
Can't!
Just then, Consort Xing, as if she could read minds, spoke gently, "Yao'er..."
Yuan Yao: "?"
Yuan Yao's small face remained expressionless: "Does Consort Xing have something to say?"
Consort Xing wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "Yao'er, your father is in such a state, why don't you call out to him?"
If he continues down this path of madness, what will become of Xiqiu? What will become of the people?
Yuan Yao pursed her lips: "This has nothing to do with me."
"I understand what you mean!" Consort Xing quickly said, "I know you are going back to the Great Qi with His Highness..."
For now, calm the Emperor down and wait until he's fully sober before explaining things to him...
If you're worried about him being further agitated, you can not only return to Daqi yourself, but you can also bring Feng Xun back with you!
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