Chu Weiyun was actually alone in the room.

This was beyond Xianglan's expectations.

Don’t such people have to keep many people by their side to serve?

Unless, there is something ulterior motive hidden in this room.

However, Xianglan is not interested in any so-called secret now.

She just wants to do one thing.

That is, kill Chu Weiyun!

After killing His Highness, she went to the underworld herself to ask His Highness Nanxing and the old general to apologize.

She is not willing to die.

But as long as you kill Your Highness, the young master will be free.

He can continue to stay with the Ninth Princess and continue to live the life he wants to live.

For the sake of the young leader of the village, what a pity she would want to do if she wants this life?

Chu Weiyun's room was very big. I heard that after coming, dozens of people were allowed to work day and night to renovate.

I opened up the original five rooms and connected them together, and dug a bath!

Such a luxurious life has never been in Beilan City where wars continue.

For the sake of one's own selfish desires and disregarding the people, such a young master may not be able to make any contribution to the Southern Jin Dynasty even if he lives in this world!

After Xianglan turned in from the windowsill, she took the dagger and walked carefully back.

Chu Weiyun was obviously next to the bathhouse, with layers of veils passing through the varnishes, and she could still vaguely see her figure.

I don’t know what she was doing, as if she had taken off her clothes, and the man just stood by the bathhouse but didn’t go in.

The lights in the room were dim, which gave Pandan a more favorable opportunity to hide.

She leaned against the wall, groping through it little by little, trying not to make a sound.

But unexpectedly, before I could get closer, I heard a voice that did not belong to Chu Weiyun: "It's useless to look at it anymore. There is no butterfly birthmark on your waist."

Xianglan's heart was shocked and her steps stopped suddenly.

There was another person in the room!

Chu Weiyun did not allow anyone to come in and serve him. Could it be because of this person?

I don’t know why, but suddenly, Xianglan felt that this person was crucial.

She held her breath and didn't dare to breathe.

I only heard Chu Weiyun standing by the bathhouse, the voice with hatred and resentment came faintly through the layers of veils:

"It's just your one-sided statement! Who can prove that Nan Xing's real daughter is really a butterfly birthmark on her waist?"

Xianglan's heart was tightened in an instant!

What does Chu Weiyun mean? What is Nan Xing’s real daughter? Could it be that she...she...

Another voice, laughing very disdainfully: "The Queen Mother has seen it with her own eyes. Do you still think that you can fake it?"

Chu Weiyun bit her lip, didn't say anything, but just stared at her fiercely!

Linglong sneered: "When Nanxing's daughter was born, the Queen Mother went to take care of the baby herself, and she had seen it with her own eyes."

"As for the mothers who delivered Nanxing back then, and all the palace maids who served him, had long been silenced by the Queen Mother."

"Nan Xing's daughter was also burned to death by fire!"

Although Linglong now feels that the one who burned the fire to death may not be Nan Xing's daughter.

She always had a premonition that Nan Xing's real daughter had been transferred before being burned to death by the fire!

Chu Yan is still alive, which is the biggest doubt!

Chu Weiyun’s original memory became clearer and clearer.

But I still didn't remember which girl with birthmark was?

She asked tentatively: "Didn't you say that Nan Xing's real daughter may still be alive?"
Chapter completed!