Chapter 1210: It's Nice to Have You by My Side

Mu Sihan frowned, "Father, are you sure?"

As soon as Mu Sihan asked the question, he realized that he was asking too abruptly.

Unlike Ye Qing, who was not welcomed by his parents when he was a child, they regarded Ye Qing as a treasure in their palms. Ye Qing had a birthmark on his body, and their parents naturally remembered it clearly.

When Ye Fengjun saw Mu Sihan asking this, he heard a hint of overtones, "I'm sure, is there something wrong?"

Mu Sihan got up and walked towards the bookcase.

Nan Zhi and Ye Fengjun watched him rummaging through boxes and boxes.

Although Ye Qing's actions made him chill, but when he was a child, Ye Qing was the only person who gave him warmth.

He still has the warmth of the past in his heart.

After Ye Qing was imprisoned in Nether Palace, although it was very difficult, every month, Yi Fan would bring some photos of Ye Qing over.

After reading it, he put it in the cabinet.

After finding the photo showing the naked body, Mu Sihan strode up to Ye Fengjun.

Nan Zhi knew what he was going to show Ye Fengjun, so she turned her head slightly and didn't go up to look.

Ye Fengjun took the photo and found that the person lying on the stomach in the photo did not have the little birthmark on it. He frowned suspiciously, "How is this possible? If there is a birthmark on the face, I might find a way to remove it, but this kind of place, Is it necessary for a man to be removed?"

Nan Zhi turned her head, looked at Ye Fengjun and Mu Sihan, and asked hesitantly, "Could it be that Ye Qing from Nether Palace is not the real Ye Qing?"

Ye Fengjun shook his head, "Impossible. After Ye Qing came back, he did DNA with me. The DNA done in the royal family is authoritative, and it cannot be transferred. Besides, I asked the doctor to check with him, and I didn't do it. Tolerance and the like.”

This is so strange!

The three of them were silent, and the atmosphere became stiff and condensed for a while.

Until Nan Zhi's phone rang.

After answering the phone, Nan Zhi's face changed slightly, "Luan Hui took the queen's handwritten letter and asked Minister Liu of the Ministry of Justice to take him to Nether Palace to pick him up."

Ye Fengjun's eyebrows darkened, "This Luan Hui is sure that Si Han will not be able to find any evidence."

Nan Zhi looked at Mu Sihan whose lips were tightly pressed, and said softly, "Sihan, I'm going to Nether Palace now."

"There's no need to go. At this point in time, people should have been brought out. If I'm not mistaken, the first place Yeqing will come to after he comes out is our place."

Sure enough, not long after, there was a loud noise downstairs.

Nan Zhi, Ye Fengjun, and Mu Sihan who disguised himself as Lan Yanzhi went downstairs.

Ye Qing and Luan Hui stood outside the palace, seeing Nan Zhi coming out, Ye Qing curled his lips, "The air outside is so nice, Queen, I am looking forward to whether you can lock me in again in three days' time."

Nan Zhi looked at Ye Qing who was so skinny, "Evil is overwhelming, let's wait and see."

Ye Qing smiled disdainfully, and turned to leave with Luan Hui.

But after a few steps, he turned around again.

His dark and cold eyes looked over Nan Zhi to the tall figure behind her.

"Queen, why do I think that person looks familiar? He won't be disguised by our lord, will he?"

Nan Zhi's heart skipped a beat when she heard Ye Qing's words.

Could it be that Ye Qing saw that the person behind her was not Lan Yanzhi, but Mu Sihan?

Ye Qing spread his legs and walked towards Nan Zhi.

If they found out that Mu Sihan had disguised himself, and if they caught him, the situation would definitely become more serious. Luan Hui and Ye Qing would take advantage of this to hold an emergency meeting again!

Just when Ye Qing was about to walk up to Nan Zhi, he heard the man behind Nan Zhi pick up the phone, with a wicked smile on his lips, "Honey, I'm doing business in the palace now, and I'll be back later."

That voice and the wicked smile clearly did not belong to Ye Sihan.

There should be a problem with his intuition.

Ye Qing looked away, snorted coldly, turned around and left with Luan Hui.

After the two walked away, Nan Zhi's heart in her throat relaxed slightly.

...

Ye Qing returned to the palace belonging to the third prince. Although no one lived here, servants would usually come to take care of it.

Looking at the long-lost palace, Ye Qing smiled.

"Are you happy just returning to this small palace?"

Ye Qing looked back at the man behind him, "You have never been imprisoned in the Nether Palace, it is so gloomy that it can be called hell on earth."

"Where is your ambition? In the future, the entire royal family will be yours."

Ye Qing pursed his lips, "You can talk about this after you can bring Ye Sihan down."

"It is an iron fact that he assassinated the queen. This news is still blocked by the royal family. If it is exposed, he will be attacked by the whole world."

Luan Hui smiled meaningfully and left.

Sitting in the palace, Ye Qing thought of Luan Hui's last words. He picked up the mobile phone Luan Hui had left for him and dialed the number of the largest newspaper office in the capital.

"Hello, I have big news to break..."

...

Seeing the hot news on the Internet, Nan Zhi's face was quite ugly.

Mu Sihan was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette, Nan Zhi said furiously, "The person who exposed the news is Ye Qing, he actually disregarded the reputation of the royal family, and exposed the Queen's assassination!"

You know, when the incident is exposed, not only Mu Sihan will be involved in the center of the storm, but the royal family and even the entire S country will cause turmoil.

He is putting the whole country at risk.

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Nan Zhi's cell phone rang again, and the people in the office couldn't reach Mu Sihan, so they called her cell phone.

After Nan Zhi answered the phone, she called Ye Fengjun again. Ye Fengjun told Nan Zhi that he would find a way to make public relations, so that Nan Zhi and Mu Sihan could rest assured to find evidence.

"Sihan, did you put some of Yeqing's things in the room on the third floor that you don't allow people to enter?"

Mu Sihan hummed.

"I know you don't allow people to go in, but at this critical moment, can you let me go in, I want to see if I can find any clues?"

Ye Qing was released, which showed that the queen's death was probably related to him.

Mu Sihan held Nan Zhi's hand, "What are you talking about, you want to go in, how could I say you?"

Nan Zhi held Mu Sihan's long and slender hand instead, "Then let's go together."

"good."

...

third floor.

Mu Sihan used the key to open the room that no one had ever set foot in except him.

No one has been in the room for a long time, and it is covered with dust.

Mu Sihan opened the curtains, and the light came in. Nan Zhi saw a few cardboard boxes in the corner. She walked over and picked up a toy gun, "Isn't it the one you played with Ye Qing when you were young?"

Mu Sihan pursed his lips, but didn't speak.

As if he didn't want to recall too much about his childhood, Mu Sihan wiped the ashes off the sofa and sat down to smoke.

After Nan Zhi glanced at him, she continued to look through the things in the cardboard box.