After leaving from Song Yao's place, Yan Sui went back to the house and changed into some neater clothes, then jumped on the roof and left the scope of the Song Mansion.

South of the city, Yan returns
Yan Sui murmured repeatedly in his heart, and headed towards the south of the city.

He didn't stop until he saw the big characters Yan Guilai, and jumped to the side alley.

Afterwards, he pretended nothing happened and walked out of the alley, and walked towards the shop called Yan Guilai.

This shop is not too big, but the shop looks very new, it seems to have been renovated.

There are some tables and chairs for the guest officers to rest inside, and there seems to be a backyard further inside.

At this time, apart from two diners who were choosing dim sum, there were only two men dressed as servants in the shop, one was short and fat, and the other was tall and thin.

But even if they were dressed like this, Yan Sui could tell from some of their subtle movements that they were practicing family members, and their martial arts were not low.

Yan Sui stepped into the shop, found a place at random and sat down.

After the two diners bought their snacks and left, he looked up at the two servants, and said, "You are from the country of Yan."

The fat boy was obviously taken aback, his fat face trembled, he squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Why did this guest officer say that?"

Seeing that something was wrong, the skinny guy quickly closed the door of the shop.

Yan Sui just glanced at the closed door, then looked at the fat boy, and said, "The pattern on the back of the dim sum you make is the totem of the royal family of the Yan Kingdom, and it has never been known."

Hearing this, the two servants frowned and stared at Yan Sui warily.

The fat boy narrowed his eyes and asked, "Since it has never been reported, how did you know?"

Yan Sui hooked the corners of his lips, and he was sure that these two people were from the country of Yan.

Ordinary people usually ask about patterns, but what he asked was rumored.

Everyone's perspective is different, and the way of seeing the problem will not be the same.

Pushing it backwards, these two people have different concerns from ordinary people, so their angles are naturally different.

"That's because I'm a member of Yan's royal family, Yan Sui."

Hearing this, the two servants were taken aback.

Yan Sui remembered that his biological mother was a palace maid who crawled on the bed, and was handed over to the noble concubine after birth, the prince who was not loved by Emperor Yan and sent to Jingguo as a proton.

But didn't Proton die more than ten years ago? ? !
The fat guy frowned, and waved to the skinny guy not far away. After whispering in his ear, the skinny guy nodded and walked towards the backyard alone.

The fat boy didn't move, just stood there, and said: "But our prince died in the fire more than ten years ago."

He sneered and asked, "Tell me, how did you find us? Did Emperor Jing send you here?"

Hearing this, Yan Sui raised his eyebrows.

Dare to love, these two people don't believe in themselves at all.

However, there are too many methods available to the court, and it is normal for them to be more vigilant.

Could it be that the skinny guy went to invite their master? ?
Yan Sui sighed and said, "Why don't you believe me?"

"If you can produce evidence, I will believe you. If you can't." The fat boy curled his lips, "Then I can't keep you."

"You know too much."

Hearing the fat boy's words, Yan Sui raised his eyebrows, and then he found out from nowhere a blood jade the size of a palm, with red and blue overlapping on it, and a pattern printed on it.

Take a closer look, this pattern is exactly the same as the pattern on the back of the dim sum, the totem of the royal family of Yan Kingdom.

Seeing this, the fat boy frowned, and said incredulously, "Blood Jade Order?! Why do you have His Highness's stuff?!"

After finishing speaking, he pursed his lips: "Who knows if what you are holding is the real Blood Jade Token, even if it is, who knows if it was stolen from His Highness?"

Hearing this, Yan Sui chuckled lightly, he really felt that the little fat man was a little suspicious.

That's all, it's a good thing, a good thing! !
"Do you want to take it to see??"

Before the fat boy could answer, two figures came from the direction of the backyard.

One is a skinny guy, and the other is a woman.

The woman combed her hair, which Jingguo people didn't know how to comb at all, and she wore a dark green headdress that extended to her forehead. Her hair was very long, loosely scattered behind her back, with some curls.

And her body was very revealing, revealing her shoulders, neck, slender waist and thighs.

In fact, if you take a closer look, this woman's appearance is not bad, with deep eyebrows and a unique sense of exoticism.

She walked up to Yan Sui slowly, looked him up and down, and asked, "You said, you are Yan Sui? How can you prove it?"

Her voice couldn't help but be full of demagoguery.

Hearing this, before Yan Sui could speak, the fat boy walked up to the woman, put his hands on his chest respectfully, bent over, and said, "My lord, this is the blood jade order he took out."

"Blood Jade Token???" The woman frowned, raised her hand to take out the Blood Jade Token from the fat boy's hand, and observed it carefully.

After a while, she took a deep breath, looked at Yan Sui with a dim light in her eyes, and said, "Where did you get this blood jade token?"

Yan Sui narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "When I set off from Yan Kingdom, my father gave it to me."

"Oh?" The woman narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "But Emperor Jing sent a letter more than ten years ago, saying that our Highness had died in the fire, and this blood jade order is very likely to be taken by someone with a heart. go."

"Therefore, this does not prove your identity."

Hearing this, Yan Sui sighed: "Then how can you prove it?"

"On the back of our Highness's neck, there is a red birthmark. Whether it is true or not, you can tell at a glance."

The woman looked at Yan Sui with the corners of her mouth curled up, her eyes were full of temptation, she looked like a poisonous snake, as if if he refused this method, she would jump up and bite his neck.

Yan Sui raised his eyebrows, does he still have a birthmark? ?This was something new, he didn't know it at all, he stood up slowly, and said lightly: "If that's the case, then let's see."

The woman raised her eyebrows, and then gave the skinny guy beside her a look.

The skinny guy immediately understood, stepped forward and walked behind Yan Sui, and gently pulled off his back collar.

Soon, the skinny boy pursed his lips, returned to the woman and whispered something.

The woman narrowed her eyes, and the way she looked at Yan Sui changed. She took two steps forward, put her right hand on her left chest, and knelt down on one knee.

"Slave, Mu Yeli, see Your Highness."

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