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Chapter 301 You are not a real princess, who are you?

Chapter 301 You are not a real princess, who are you?
"Young mistress, is the food I cooked not to your taste?"

"No, Mother Liu, I just want to cook by myself, so don't think too much about it, okay?"

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When Ansabel woke up the next day, there was a pungent smell of medicine. Looking at the white ceiling, she was a little confused. Where is this?

She remembered that she fell asleep at the door of brother Fenglin's house yesterday, why did she wake up here?

"I'm in the hospital?" She looked at the hospital clothes on her body and said, the voice startled the tall figure standing by the window,

Feng Lin was extremely indifferent. When he saw her waking up, he strode over with a sick sheet in his hand.

Ansha Beier's eyes lit up when she saw him, and she laughed with a pale face, "Brother Fenglin!"

Feng Lin didn't look at her smile at all, and threw the ice sheet directly in her face, with a cold voice, "Look, what is this?"

Ansabel was frightened by his gloomy expression. She picked up the white ice sheet on her lap and looked at it.

Name: Ansabel
Gender: Female
Patient condition: cold

Blood type: O type

age………

When Ansha Beier saw this, she was a little confused, so she raised her head and wondered: "Brother Fenglin, what do you want me to see?"

As if suppressing something, Feng Lin stared at her fiercely and shouted: "You are still pretending!"

Ansabel's eyes turned red when he treated her so cruelly. It would be uncomfortable for anyone to be treated like this in front of the one they love!
"Brother Fenglin, don't be so fierce. I really don't know what you are talking about?" She really didn't know!

"Ha..." Feng Lin suddenly laughed, "Ansha Beier, today I realized that you are a woman who loves to pretend so much. I must have misjudged you. You are so scheming!"

"Brother Fenglin..." Ansha Beier's voice was filled with tears.
"Your blood type is O, which is not the same as Uncle Ansha Tuan's at all. You are not a real princess. Who are you?"

thunder rolling,

——A bang exploded in Ansha Bel's mind. At this moment, she really wanted to faint and face nothing, but the man she loved the most just tore her scars apart. , is she not innocent?From the moment she knew she was not her father's daughter, she suffered more than anyone else.

It’s better to start with nothing than lose everything at the end,
Now, she is so scared, so at a loss, so helpless. Will brother Fenglin dislike her, divorce her, and never even have a chance to see him in the future?
Will he tell his father, queen, mother and concubine, and then she will be kicked out of the palace and the world will laugh at her for being a fake princess?

"Brother Fenglin, please don't be angry, okay? I just found out about it, please don't divorce me, don't tell my father, okay, brother Fenglin..." An Shabeier grabbed Fenglin's clothes and burst into tears. Big ones fell down,
Feng Lin threw her away and asked coldly, "When did you know your identity?"

"One, a year ago!"

"Who told you that?"

"Yes, it's my biological father, Ye Aosong! Woo hoo..."

"What?" Feng Lin took a step back and couldn't believe it. Isn't Ye Aosong Yan Yan's father?Then... suddenly, Feng Lin opened his eyes wide, "Princess Yanyan?"

Ansabel lowered her head. Although she didn't want to face this heartbreaking fact, she still nodded, "Yes!"

Feng Lin stood there for a long time, then suddenly turned around and left.
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(End of this chapter)

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