Chapter 2 — Mother of the Spear Dragon

In my previous life, those two words defeated me, causing me to completely collapse. But now, I just hold Tieu Nhi tighter in my arms, looking back at him with cold eyes:

"If Your Majesty Dragon Emperor doesn't believe it, just verify it."

My calmness was clearly beyond Long Nhac Chan's expectations. He originally thought he would see a woman crying bitterly and explaining in panic, not a Dragon Queen who dared to look straight into his anger, calm and terrifying. He frowned tightly, carefully observing my pale but fearless face. A moment later, he seemed to grasp some weakness and said cruelly:

"Verify? Okay!"

“This Emperor will summon all those with the Blue Dragon bloodline... no, all the bloodlines in the Dragon Clan, so that right in front of the entire clan, they will bleed to identify themselves with this evil race!”

“This emperor wants to see what you have left to say!”

This is exactly what we want. In his previous life, he did the same. That solemn but humiliating ceremony of adoption was the beginning of me and Tieu Nhi becoming the laughingstock of the entire Dragon Clan. But this time, the initiative must definitely be in our hands.

“Maybe.”

I nodded, weakly leaning against the headboard, but my voice did not allow for rebuttal.

"However, blood-filled bodies are usually easily disturbed by external forces. I want to use the Dragon Clan's holy item - the Pursuit of Origin Stone."

The Origin Stone is one of the most ancient sacred objects of the Dragon Clan. Legend has it that it can trace the origin of the bloodline. If it is not a great blessing, it cannot be used arbitrarily. It's much more accurate than letting blood mix together, and there's no post-mortem trick that can interfere. Long Nhac Chan was stunned again. He narrowed his eyes and examined me:

"You dare mention the Origin Stone?"

“Why don't you dare?”

I calmly looked straight at him.

"I admit that I am not ashamed of Your Majesty, nor of the Dragon Clan. Using the Trace Origin Stone can not only prove my innocence, but also block the mouth of the world, avoiding the future of someone using the Crown Prince's bloodline to do something that will shake Your Majesty's throne."

I intentionally emphasize the word "emperor". What does Long Nhac Chan value most? It is the glory, power and dominating position represented by his supreme Golden Dragon bloodline. Any factor that has the ability to shake those things, he will crush without hesitation. Sure enough, his face changed slightly. He stared at the blue figure in my arms, then looked at my determined face. Perhaps in his eyes, the reason I wasn't so scared was because I was certain that the child had nothing to do with him, there was another support behind me, wanting to use Trau Nguyen Thach to clear the relationship, then turn around and put him in a difficult position. He couldn't stand the feeling of being provoked.

“Okay! Very good!”

He was so angry that he laughed, the bronze needle flashed dangerous light.

“Then use the Trace Origin Stone!”

"Ao Bing, you better pray that this cruel species really has nothing to do with this emperor. Otherwise, this emperor will tell you the price of deceiving me!"

After speaking, he waved his sleeves and left, carrying with him anger and orders to prepare for the upcoming solemn "judgment". The electric shock fell again into silence. I bowed my head and gently kissed Tieu Nhi's smooth forehead. It stopped crying and opened its clear yellow eyes to look at me. The pair of tiny dragon horns under the gentle light appear warm and iridescent.

"Tieu Nhi, don't be afraid."

I used a voice that only the two of us could hear, whispering softly:

“I won't let anyone hurt you again.”

In my previous life, I thought that bloodshed and body recognition could prove everything. But I was wrong. Even though the Origin Stone proved that Tieu Nhi had his bloodline, the thorn in his heart had already been planted. An "imperfect" heir was already the greatest humiliation for him. Therefore, when Ngao Nhu's "pure-blooded Golden Dragon" appeared, he did not hesitate to abandon Tieu Nhi. In this life, I don't just want to prove that Tieu Nhi is his son. I also want everyone to know that Tieu Nhi's bloodline is much more noble than the Golden Dragon that he always considered noble. Three days later, at Dragon Temple. This is the most sacred place of the Dragon Clan. Golden columns carved with giant scrolling dragons reach straight to the roof of the palace, creating a solemn and majestic look. At this time, the main hall was filled with elders and core members of the Dragon Clan branches. Their eyes were filled with pity, contempt, and gloating, all focused on me. I wore the Dragon Queen's costume, hugged Tieu Nhi who was still in diapers, and stood expressionless in the middle of the main hall. Long Nhac Chan sat high on the Dragon Emperor's throne, his face as gloomy as water. Next to him was a gray-white rock half a person high, covered with ancient patterns, emitting a faint light. That is the Origin Stone.

“Lead in!”

Long Nhac Chan's cold voice echoed throughout the main hall. Outside the palace, more than ten people with Thanh Long bloodlines with frightened faces were escorted in by guards. They are the lowest ranked subordinates in the Dragon Clan, and at this time they are pushed into the storm. Humiliation. This is a blatant insult. In my previous life, when I saw this scene, I was so angry that my whole body trembled and I almost fainted on the spot. But right now, my heart is calm, without any waves. The great elder carried a golden tray and walked in front of me, his voice dry:

"Dragon Queen, please take a drop of the Crown Prince's first blood."

I do not hesitate. I condensed a sharp ice needle on the tip of my finger and gently stabbed Tieu Nhi's chest. A drop of dark red blood carrying a pale blue light rolled down onto the golden tray. Tieu Nhi was in pain, felt sorry for herself, pursed her lips but did not cry. It just looked at me with its golden eyes, filled with trust and dependence. My heart feels like it's been stabbed hard. Next, Long Nhac Chan also without expression stepped down from the throne and squeezed out a drop of yellow dragon blood. In the end, more than ten people with Thanh Dragon's bloodline humiliatedly offered their blood. All the blood was carefully led into the Origin Tracing Stone by the Great Elder. Everyone in the palace held their breath. Just seeing the blue drops of blood as soon as they touched the rock immediately turned dark and disappeared without a trace. But at the moment Tieu Nhi's blood drop and Long Nhac Chan's yellow dragon blood drop touched the Trace Origin Stone...

“Whoosh!”

The entire block of Tracing Stone burst into bright light ever! That light was neither yellow nor blue, but an ancient, chaotic white light, illuminating the entire Dragon Temple like day!