The legitimate daughter was reborn, and the emperor’s little Jiaojiao went crazy.

This is the most solemn and grand etiquette of the Vina tribe. Mu Sang thanked Shi Anxia with tears in his eyes, but the latter slightly avoided her.

Shi Anxia had seen a similar gift not long ago, when Tang Chujun knelt down to worship his mother.

She was a very suspicious person and had only trusted two strangers in her life. One was when she first met A Niang, and she relied on her; the other was when she first met Cen Yuan, and no matter how awkward he was, she subconsciously accommodated him and even asked him to protect her brother's safety.

In addition, it is difficult for her to believe everything the other party says based on one side of the story, and she will not easily hand over Hong Que after the other party says a few words.

And Shi Anxia remembered that the Vina tribe was wiped out five years later.

She sent Hongque to a strange environment, not to accompany her to die.

She had experienced all the hardships and grievances in her previous life. Her Hong Que must live a stable and secure life in this life.

Shi Anxia's mind was racing, but she didn't show it on her face. "Go ahead. Before I figure out the facts, it's better not to tell anyone about this. Besides, if you can't even protect yourselves, I think you should just keep it as it is for now."

This touched Prince Wazhen's heart and also pierced the uneasy string in his heart.

Although their Vina tribe is small, there are constant conflicts within it.

Some officials favored Wan State and thought that Wan State was their best protection. He had made many small moves before, otherwise his sister Mu Sang would not have lost her virginity to the second prince Booth.

If the little sister goes back to their tribe, she might become another victim.

As a brother, he can't protect his sister at all!

Thinking of this, he knelt on one leg and said, "I understand what the princess means. I also hope that Mu Su will not be allowed to return to the tribe. Because I can't protect her at all."

Shi Anxia was very appreciative of Prince Wazhen's action.

She dared to admit her limited ability. At least she was not a pedantic person. She knew that it was better to lean on a big tree for shade. It was naturally much better to put her sister in the hands of her, the princess of the North Wing, than to take her back to the tribe.

She smiled slightly, "Prince Wazhen, don't worry. Hongque is not only your sister, but also my sister."

Prince Wazhen and Princess Musang were both shocked. It was said that the North Wing had a strict hierarchy, and those who signed the indenture were all slaves. It was rare to get a princess to personally promise to be her sister.

They looked at Princess Haiyan, but saw that the girl was dignified and calm, and was definitely not the kind of person who would talk nonsense and deceive others. They just felt that God had eyes and was protecting their sister.

Then the princess asked, "By the way, what was the original name of the red magpie?"

"Musu." Wazhen's eyes welled up with tears when he mentioned his sister's name. "In our tribe, Musang means the sun, and Musu means the moon. Ever since Musu went missing, my mother has been looking at the night sky and crying every night. Now her eyes are almost blind from crying."

"Mu Su, the moon... is more suitable for Hong Que." Shi Anxia was silent for a moment, "I can only say that my Hong Que does look a lot like Princess Mu Sang. But it would be too hasty to conclude that she is your sister based on her appearance alone."

Hearing this, Mu Sang didn't care about the presence of a stranger. She rolled up her sleeves and exposed her arms. "Princess, look, the children of our Vina tribe are all marked after they are born. We are princesses, and the mark is a special symbol."

Cen Yuan stood up tactfully and went out.

As for male morality, one must have the self-awareness engraved in one's bones.

Wa Zhen hurriedly followed him out.

Mu Sang and Shi Anxia were the only ones left in the room.

Shi Anxia looked carefully at the mark on Mu Sang's arm. It was in the shape of a four-leaf clover, very beautiful. Brown, very much like a naturally grown birthmark.

Mu Sang explained in detail, "This grass is called Siliangteng, and it is the lucky grass of our tribe. When a princess is born, this pattern will be printed on her arm with special herbs, and it looks like a birthmark. Only princesses have it, you will know when you go back and take a look."

What are you still looking at! It's confirmed. Shi Anxia knew in her previous life that Hong Que had a birthmark of a four-leaf clover on her arm.

It was like a birthmark on the arm, and Hongque herself said that it was a birthmark she was born with.

Mu Sang's expectant eyes were almost stretched at this moment, and she was nervous and cautious, "Princess, you, you have seen this pattern on your maid's arm before, right?"

Shi Anxia looked at the face that was very similar to Hong Que, was silent for a moment, and finally nodded solemnly.

She still chose to believe this face. It was also because she had enough confidence to protect Hong Que that she was willing to believe this face.

At one point, Shi Anxia had thought evilly, could it be that Mu Sang deliberately let go of his sister's hand? Could it be that Mu Sang deliberately lost his sister?

It’s no wonder she thought so. I’ve seen too many cold-hearted sisters killing each other. Who could have known what this girl was feeling back then?

She looked at Mu Sang, and saw tears welling up in his eyes the moment she nodded.

It was a relief.

Shi Anxia said softly, "Okay, I should go back."

Mu Sang stared at her eagerly, "Princess, when can I see my sister? You don't have to recognize her, I can just take a look from a distance, just once, okay?"

Shi Anxia thought about it and nodded gently, "Wait for me to arrange it."

Seeing the princess agree so readily, Mu Sang was also filled with joy, but amidst his joy there was an unspeakable sadness.

There was an unrelieved heaviness and pain in her tearful eyes. It was obvious that she was not living a happy life in the tribe.

Outside the house, the evening breeze rustled the leaves.

Prince Wazhen stood behind Cen Yuan, his heart beating fast.

He experienced two truly dark moments in his life.

The first time was when little sister Mu Su disappeared, and he was actually there that night.

When he saw that his sister liked the lanterns in the north wing, he ran to buy some.

When I bought the lanterns, the streets suddenly became chaotic and I heard that there was a fight.

He didn't think too much at first. He just wanted to give the lantern to Mu Su as soon as possible and then take his sisters away from the long street.

As a result, Mu Su disappeared and Wa Zhen felt very guilty.

He wandered around for years, looking for his sister, and never gave up.

That's why he ignored Mu Sang.

Mu Sang was unhappy. Her mother cried all day, which made her feel even more guilty.

The official proposed to offer Mu Sang to the second prince of Wan, Bushi, as a concubine in order to improve their relationship, but was opposed by Prince Wazhen.

Unexpectedly, at the invitation of the officials, Booth went to the Vina tribe. After seeing Mu Sang, he was immediately moved by that face.

But Booth was arrogant and didn't give the leader of the Vina tribe any face. He said bluntly that if he wanted to, it would be as easy to destroy a tribe like this as to crush an ant.

Prince Wazhen was enraged and attacked Booth, which led to irreversible consequences.