Under Li Qingluo's deep yet extremely cold gaze, King Qin felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Bullshit Miao witchcraft, it's all just a scam!"
Li Qingluo gave Sha San an impatient look.
Sha San deftly cut off the King of Qin's own robe, rolled it into a ball, and stuffed it forcefully into the King of Qin's mouth, completely silencing him.
"I already think you're a little fried."
"But don't worry, I'll give you another chance to speak."
"But now, shut your stinky mouth!"
"Otherwise, I will cut off your tongue and serve it as a cold dish to the Fourth Prince!"
The King of Qin was filled with hatred and anger.
His whole body was struggling and twisting.
But the rope that bound him was getting tighter and tighter... until it finally became so tight that his chest began to feel stuffy and uncomfortable, and he stopped because he didn't dare to move anymore.
"What on earth is she going to do?"
Yang Qilang and Zhang Tingyu were the first to realize something, but both found it incredible.
She actually doubted the royal bloodline?
Is this her ultimate goal today?
"My lords, may I have some of your blood?"
Sha Wu walked over and asked respectfully and politely.
Zhang Tingyu and Yang Qilang looked surprised.
Ask them?
Seeing this situation, I can't just refuse.
The two of them had no choice but to cut off their robes and fingers and hand them over.
Not only that, several killers also took bloody robes and presented them to Li Qingluo.
Li Qingluo threw them two by two into the burning brazier.
Watch as the flame instantly turns green again.
And these people are indeed not blood relatives.
So it's not surprising that the flame turns green.
Everyone believed in this method and it did make sense.
Until the flame in the brazier suddenly turned yellow.
"They are blood relatives! But they are not direct blood relatives!"
"Is this the King of Qin and the two princes?"
"The Sixth Prince's blood has been tested, so this is the Fourth Prince!"
The ones speaking were Gong Sanlang and Xie Liulang.
The two of them had already been fascinated by it.
Moreover, their bloody robes were taken away and burned.
Now when they suddenly see something yellow, they get a little excited.
Finally it changed color, isn't it surprising?
However, when Li Qingluo slowly raised the only remaining towel in his hand, everyone's expression changed drastically!
What Li Qingluo was holding in his hand was the purple forging material of King Qin!
So, what was burning in the brazier just now was the dragon robe of the Emperor of Chu?
Li Qingluo: "Everyone just saw it with their own eyes."
"Young Master, I have taken two pieces of the emperor's bloody dragon robes."
"I've already experienced this with the Sixth Prince."
"So, when I still have the only bloody piece of the King of Qin in my hands, the only one to be burned is His Majesty the Emperor."
"The only person present who could produce a color like the Emperor's was the blood of the Fourth Prince, who was also just burned."
"How do you explain this color, King Qin?"
The King of Qin widened his eyes and uttered "Hmm".
Li Qingluo raised his hand: "Forget it, don't say anything for now."
"I'd like to know what the Emperor is feeling right now."
"The son I loved and doted on for over twenty years turned out not to be my biological son."
“Tsk.”
"Is it fate, or is it someone doing it on purpose?"
Kill one and pull out the cloth from the mouth of the King of Chu.
The King of Chu roared angrily: "Inspect——"
“Test again!!!”
His eyes were bloodshot, as if blood would burst out at any moment.
The fourth prince was hanging under a tree, with the same look of shock on his face.
He wanted to shout, to roar in anger, to say that all this was fake.
But his mouth was also tightly sealed.
Jinhuan personally guarded him.
Taking his blood is very simple and brutal.
He simply pinched the wound on Zong Zheng Wuxie's chopped hand and let blood drip out of the wound again, which would soon stain the hem of his clothes red again.
Along with the King of Qin's forging materials and Zong Zheng Wuxie's fresh blood plasma, they were thrown into the brazier.
With a loud "boom".
The flames turned into a bright blood red again.
Everyone's eyes widened in shock.
"The Fourth Prince, could he be the King of Qin's son?"
"My God, Concubine Ning is so bold!!"
As soon as these words were spoken, a figure stumbled out from behind the stone.
"No!"
"Impossible!"
“That’s not true!”
"Your Majesty, I have never done such a thing—"
"Your Majesty, there must be some misunderstanding."
"How could I do anything to offend Your Majesty?"
"It's all their tricks, it must be their tricks!"
"Wu Xie is truly your prince, Your Majesty—"
Concubine Ning actually ran out from behind the stone.
She lay on the ground crying heartbrokenly, unable to believe what she had just seen.
Zong Zheng Xingyao did not stop her and could only shake his head apologetically at Li Qingluo behind the stone.
She was actually shocked when she saw Concubine Ning just now!
Only then did he realize that Nangong Qingluo's abilities were even stronger than he had imagined!
When was Concubine Ning driven out of the palace by her?
I don't even know it myself.
After all, he almost died with her these past few days!
But her people were able to bring Concubine Ning here quietly.
Just now, Concubine Ning saw with her own eyes how the Fourth Prince's words turned yellow with Zong Zheng Langri, and how they turned red with the Prince of Qin.
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