Empress: I didn't expect that all my son-in-laws would be reborn

Before entering the room, the room was already brightly lit with candles, and the people inside must have still not fallen asleep until now.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but what Princess Loulan said to him today came to mind, and the smile gradually disappeared.

Prince Loulan pursed his lips, stretched out his hand to push open the door, and strode in.

He thought for a moment before entering the door, and felt that it would be faster to solve the problem in a roundabout way than to go straight in.

He strode to the bed and looked at Song Mingcai, who was already on the bed. Prince Loulan clenched his fists and asked in a low voice: "Mingcai, do you have a birthmark?"

She blinked, not knowing how to respond to him, so she could only respond, "I have a birthmark..."

"Show it to me!"

The strong tone made her feel at a loss for a moment, but her husband was destined to die, so she had no choice but to turn around obediently, take off her outer gauze, and completely expose her birthmark to Prince Loulan's sight.

Looking at the terrifying pattern, Prince Loulan gritted his teeth. Princess Loulan's affirmative appearance once again appeared in his mind. He took a deep breath, thinking that maybe it was a fake.

"I ask you, are you really Song Mingcai?"

She didn't know why Prince Loulan asked this, so she felt panicked and quickly reached out to hold Prince Loulan's hand, but was thrown away by him.

Seeing her appearance, Prince Loulan was starting to make some guesses.

But he still wanted her to say it in person before he would give up.

Under constant questioning, she felt helpless and finally had to close her eyes fiercely, tilt her head and tell the truth.

"The emperor wanted to marry the emperor, but the officials in the court refused, so she had no choice but to think of this method, using the method of face-changing, to dress me up like her to marry you, and she used her similar face to say, really

I really entered the harem."

Hearing this from her own mouth, Prince Loulan was deeply shocked. The fragrant jade in his arms these days was actually someone else's substitute!

He felt like that fool who had been kept in the dark and deceived until now! Maybe his sister had learned this from Song Zhiyu, and he might have been deceived for the rest of his life.

The more Prince Loulan thought about it, the angrier he became. He held his breath subconsciously, thinking of something, and couldn't help but ask: "Then what is your original identity?"

The dancer had never seen Prince Loulan holding back his anger before, and he looked very scary.

She couldn't help but shrink up and lowered her head slightly, not daring to raise her head and look directly into Prince Loulan's eyes.

But Prince Loulan obviously won't give up until she says something.

He grabbed the dancer's arms with both hands, and the anger in his heart made him stronger and stronger.

The dancer was so frightened by his move that she held her breath for a moment. She sucked in the air and her body trembled slightly. She no longer looked as proud as she had just been married.

"Say it quickly!" he gritted his teeth.

The dancer did not dare to remain silent, so she revealed the word "dancer" through her teeth with some difficulty.

As soon as the words came out, Prince Loulan was even more irritated by those two words. He forced the dancer to look directly into his eyes, letting her see clearly the anger hidden in his dark eyes.

"Very good, you are brave! It seems you are not even afraid of death!"

At the same time as he said this, Prince Loulan directly grabbed the dancer's neck with one hand, and slowly tightened his grip. The veins on her upper body popped out, and the strength was very strong.

The dancer's face gradually turned rosy, turned pale, and then turned blue. The desire to survive made her grab Prince Loulan's hand with both hands, trying to pull his hand away.

But her strength was as weak as a kitten tickling Prince Loulan, and it had no effect at all.

She felt that the air was getting thinner, and her mouth opened wide because she wanted to breathe, but to no avail.

Song Zhiyu learned through others that Princess Loulan had told Prince Loulan about the matter, and she was afraid that Prince Loulan would do something. She rushed to the room where they lived and hid in the dark, waiting here for more than an hour.

, and then I saw him entering the house.

Now, the dancer's neck was pinched by Prince Loulan, and her eyes turned white. She quickly appeared, reached out and grabbed Prince Loulan's hand, and pulled his hand away from the dancer's body.

Prince Loulan turned his head and saw Song Zhiyu. He threw his hands aside and looked at each other coldly, "Isn't there something wrong with Di Ji appearing here so late?"

Without the hands on her neck, the dancer got a lot of fresh air. She opened her mouth wide and breathed in the air, gasping for air, and coughing violently due to long-term lack of oxygen.

Her face turned very red due to the violent cough, and she could see clearly that only Song Zhiyu could protect her at the moment.

The dancer quickly fell down from the bed, grabbed Song Zhiyu's hand, and hid behind Song Zhiyu with her shoulders hunched.

Seeing this, Prince Loulan was even more furious. He gritted his teeth, looked from Song Zhiyu to the dancer, and suppressed his anger, "I also ask Di Ji to hand over the dancer to me. This matter is my responsibility."

Please don’t interfere with the king’s family affairs.”