A look of surprise like a bolt from the blue appeared on Shentong Yingxue's face, which immediately aroused everyone's surprise.

"My mother, who is he?" Huangfu Tairen asked anxiously.

Shentong Yingxue was like someone was slammed into her throat, speaking intermittently, saying, "How is this...you...you...how..."

Because the face that appeared in front of Shentong Yingxue was almost a copy of herself back then, but the lines were more tough and heroic, rather than the soft lines of women.

Who is he?

How could he be so similar to himself back then?

Once upon a time, Shentong Yingxue thought she would never see what she was like in her life, but she didn't expect that in a moment, the face that had long been buried deep in her memory appeared in front of her.

It turns out that what I once wanted or thought I had forgotten had long been deeply imprinted in the depths of my soul and could not be escaped.

That is her appearance when Shentong Yingxue was back then.

Shentong Yingxue's eyes suddenly glanced at Huangfu Tairen, and then looked at Nie Xingxie, with a confused look in her eyes and she could no longer believe her own judgment.

"How could this happen? How could this happen..."

Who is my son?

He kept muttering this sentence, like a patient who was crazy about gaining and losing his heart.

She was confused, not sure whether she believed in her eyes or her feelings, or even had her feelings carefully cultivated for more than twenty years and watched her grow up little by little...

"What happened?" Huangfu Tairen's eyes showed a hint of disgust. He had never seen Shen Tong Yingxue's true face. If Zhao Fengchan was here, he might have seen some clues, but Huangfu Tairen just wanted to escape. As the main force of the attack, Shen Tong Yingxue was caught in some demon at this time, and she was actually a little mentally absent.

Nie Xingxie looked at the dull Shentong Yingxue and said lightly: "You have plotted against others, but you didn't expect that in the end, others would also plot against you. In the end, you are just a piece that was discarded."

After saying that, he pulled open his clothes and exposed a blue birthmark like a tung leaf on his left collarbone.

At this moment, it was not only Shentong Yingxue who was stunned.

Huangfu Tairen also pulled open his collar and the same birthmark of the tung leaf on his left collarbone.

The two birthmarks that were clear and unique made everyone present stunned.

No one is more familiar with the meaning of this birthmark than Shentong Yingxue and Huangfu Tairen.

"So it's you?" Huangfu Tairen was struck by lightning. How could anyone in this world leave the same birthmark in the same place like him?

He clearly remembered that his father Zhao Fengchan once said that the birthmark was to take a tung leaf, dipped in a mixture of cherry rain divine water and sap of the tung tree, and apply it to his body for three days and three nights before leaving a mark that will never fall.

My father would never leave any help in this matter, and the person who could have the same mark as him could only be the real master who he replaced - the real Huangfu Tairen - the biological son of Huangfu Jingming and Shentong Yingxue.

"You...you are mine..." Shentong Yingxue was not a stupid person after all. She thought of the key point of the problem in an instant. Her beautiful face was lost. Her body shook suddenly and almost fainted on the ground. Then she turned her head and looked at Huangfu Tairen, with a trace of pain flashing in her eyes, and she almost begged and asked, "What the hell is going on? Ren'er, tell your mother, what the hell is going on?"

In the end, Shentong Yingxue sacrificed herself and her whole life, but she didn't want to lose her son again. She begged Huangfu Tairen in great pain and told her the truth.

Huangfu Tairen slowly woke up from the shock, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and slowly said, "Mom, mom... I miss you so much that I am my real mother. Because I never know my mother in my life, what kind of person is... What is the point of hiding things now?" Then he let go of Buddha and completely gave up, raised his head and shouted, "Yes. I am not your son, Zhao Fengchan is my father. Your biological son, my father ordered Yan Wuhe to get rid of it with his own hands. I didn't expect that he would still live in the world today... Hahaha... you mother and son can be reunited."

boom!

It was like a thunder explosion out of thin air, suffering a severe mental blow, almost falling to the ground. Not only Shen Tong Yingxue, the outermost Meng Yuanyun, also had a shock, and her face suddenly turned pale.

I have trusted myself since I was a child. My friend of Shengbi’s brothers turned out to be the son of my enemies who destroyed me...

It turns out that he had known...

He never said it.

Then what do you think of yourself?

What is friendship?

What are friends?

...

Meng Yuanyun looked at Nie Xingxie blankly, feeling that she was already numb.

"Why is this happening?" Shentong Yingxue teared her hair up in disbelief and shouted like the Buddha sky collapsed: "Zhao Fengchan, why did he do this?"

Huangfu Tairen has already made his promise. His father has betrayed them all. What can he hide?

"Because he not only wants to be the general of the shogunate, but also control the Central Plains, and even conquer the Northern Di, Southern Barbarians, and Western Qiang in the future. He wants to hold the world and become the emperor of the Shenwu Continent!"

"Crazy!" Ye Qingxuan shouted.

"He is a madman!" Huangfu Tairen laughed and said with a hissing: "So for his purpose, he can get more than 30 women pregnant at the same time, choose the best and most suitable one to inherit the position of the Seventh Prince, and choose him to become Zhao Qingting..." After saying that, with a cruel smile, he looked at Zhao Qingting pitifully at the at a loss beside him, and said coldly: "Do you think you are Zhao Fengchan's only son? You are just a lucky one, and you can be his son legitimately, but do you know? The guy who is your substitute is also your brother, and he has grown up with you since he was a child, but he disappeared in the end, is actually your brother, but they have defeated you, so they can only disappear."

Zhao Qingting's body trembled uncontrollably and she burst into cold sweat.

Huangfu Tairen sneered and continued: "For so many years, I can survive, not only because of my identity, but also because I am cautious and walking on thin ice. Do you think I don't want a normal life? Do you think I don't want to know what my mother looks like? Chess pieces, chess pieces, chess pieces...we are just chess pieces he gave up at will."

Everyone present was completely stunned by the tragedy of human beings that Zhao Fengchan had been tricked by.

Ye Qingxuan couldn't bear to look at Shentong Yingxue who was so soft that he was on the ground, and he didn't want to look at Nie Xingxie, who was trembling, and his eyes were dull, just like Meng Yuanyun who had lost his soul...

"Since you don't want to be someone else's pawn, don't surrender?" Ye Qingxuan asked.

Huangfu Tairen sneered and said, "Ask this world, who can escape from the palm of fate? If you don't want to be a chess piece controlled by others, you can only be a chess player who controls others! I will never surrender!"

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, Huangfu Tairen swept away the lost Zhao Qingting next to him with a palm, blocked Nie Xingxie, turned over and landed on the light boat, cut off the rope, and slapped the water with one palm.
Chapter completed!