Chapter 545:

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Mi Fei looked at him and suddenly showed a sensuous smile. She was as usual as usual. At this moment, the smile suddenly became a little eerie, lining her pale face and crimson lips, like a thick fog at midnight. The haired woman who came out of here fell on the petals of scarlet mandala, blooded step by step, and she was so angry.
Everyone excitedly shivered and looked at her with a mysterious but eerie smile, seeing her reach into her arms and take out a small box.
Feng Zhiwei is also looking at her. She knows that there are no obvious birthmarks and moles on her body to verify her body. How does Mi Fei prove that she is also curious, and what does she laugh so terrible?
The box seemed to be very tight, and Mi Fei slowly opened it, and said lightly: "I don't know if you can remember, the emperor is doing a good job. When I go to say goodbye, what did I do?"
Everyone frowned, and the courtiers who were present suddenly thought of something, and suddenly a strange expression appeared on their faces.
But one person said quietly: "You slammed on the body of Xiandi Dragon and bit him."
Lu Rui was speaking, somehow, and his face was as pale as Mi Fei.
Mi Fei slowly turned her head, and Aber looked at him carefully, and his eyes were exchanged for a moment. The meaning was difficult to understand. Then Mi Fei turned her head and smiled without a smile: "Yes, I bit Xian Di."
Everyone remembered that at that time, the concubine was "crazy", and she was not crazy about any madness. She rushed to bite the body of Xiandi, and she was immediately pulled away, but her bite was very powerful, it seemed to cut Xiandi. All the fingers were bitten down, and the bodyguard present was about to grab it, but she immediately... ate it.
This scene was very shocking. The people present remembered it clearly at that time. At that time, Mi Fei was a madman. Although she was disgusted, she did not do anything strange. Now she knows that she is mad and thinks of the black body of the first emperor. The rotten appearance, some people can't help but show their nausea.
Lian Fengzhi thought about it and touched the goose bumps on her body-she did not dare to do anything in her life, but she could not do such a thing.
When she thought of what she was about to do, she also felt chills-as early as three years ago, the woman thought of today, thought of dripping blood to recognize her relatives, and bitten off that disgusting phalanx!
Mi Fei, if nothing had happened, opened the box calmly and took out a dark piece, which turned out to be a phalanx.
She said lightly: "If in doubt, you can go to examine the body of the first emperor to see if this is a phalanx."
Everyone smiled bitterly-to check the remains of Xiandi, is it possible?
Holding the phalanx, Mi Fei slowly walked up to the temple, walked to Gu Xing, squatted down, and gently said: "Daughter...I need a drop of your blood."
Her tone was not gentle. Gu knew that her eyes were not tender. She looked straight at the phalanx, revealing a disgusted expression. Slowly, she said steadily: "My name is Gu, Zhi ,dawn."
Mi Fei shook and pursed her lips. This time the tone was finally softer, saying: "Know..."
Gu knew that he extended his finger, but it was handed over to Feng Zhiwei. The immediately gave the silver needle. Feng Zhiwei smiled and caressed her hair. Once lifted, a drop of blood had fallen on the phalanx held by Mi Fei.
Mi Fei squatted there, looking up to see Feng Zhiwei appease her daughter. Her eyes were a little confused, a little pained, annoyed, a little uneasy, very complicated, but after a long while she lowered her eyes and quietly took the phalanx. Go to the temple.
She held the phalanx around the temple, and everyone watched the drop of blood with her own eyes, slowly silently infiltrating the phalanx.
In Xiliang, this is the most powerful and credible way to recognize relatives-Xiliang people believe that only their own children can bleed into the bones of their father.
There was silence.
There is stillness confirming the truth.
There was still silence shocked by the battle of the imperial descent that finally settled.
There is stillness that is shaken by the woman's precautions and perseverance.
The real prince of Xiliang was a queen at the end. She lived in other countries and became a child of other people for three years. But she prayed every day and worshipped on the high throne, but she was a child of unknown origin.
Everyone was a little overwhelmed at the moment, but there were a few veterans who had already held the obsidian golden lock, trembling and kneeling at Gu Zhi.
This kneeling, gradually more people kneel down.
At the end stood the unrepresented half of the regent king. Those people looked at Lv Rui, waiting for his instructions, whether they were against it or decided to do everything.
Lu Rui was in a daze, and suddenly sighed, and the military department behind him said: "The situation is stronger than people. The prince somehow does not come now. Let's either..."
"The big Sima can't..." The Ministry of Defense Shangshu was about to stop, and Lu Rui had already taken a step forward, knocking his head first.
"Welcome to my Lord to return to Korea!"
This shock caused the regent king Dang Yu to stay in the local area. Someone was about to scold, and they felt a pain in the back of the sword and swallowed back halfway.
As soon as this sound came out, several old ministers immediately kowtowed together.
"Welcome to my Lord to return to Korea!"
The cries were getting louder and louder, and the people in the hall were lying on the grass like grass. The people who were standing could no longer stand. They fell on their knees when the legs were forced by the sword, and they fell on their heads. What are you talking about?
Feng Zhiwei turned sideways and turned to the throne. She didn't look at anyone, only looked at Gu knowingly.
Mi Fe leaned against Dan Qi, clutching the disgusting phalanx, and looked up at her daughter, showing a sad and contented smile.
Gu knew that he was sitting on a throne that was not on all sides, and did not look at anyone. She only held her cage firmly, her eyes crossed the crowd of people in the palace, the tall and majestic hall gate, and the thousand-layer jade steps. The white marble plaza looks far away.
There are reckless grasslands, scorching red suns, the clearest springs, pearly flocks, and a simple and beautiful Potala Second House.
There is everything in the world that is the most open, free and indulgent.
She once got it briefly.
But when he was three years old, he was lost.