Her life was saved by Chu Shaoyang.
But this is what he gave her back.
From then on, he didn't owe her and she didn't owe him. They were like two strangers.
And Chu Shaoyang did it today!
He was not as crazy, excited and angry as before, his face was only calm, and he was not obsessed with her. He... seemed to be a completely different person.
Shen Ning heard from Mo Chuan that Chu Shaoyang had brought Shen Biyun back to Dingyuan Palace from the cold palace, and he also recognized the child in Shen Biyun's belly. However, Shen Biyun was still a concubine, and Chu Shaoyang Yang did not write a letter to ask for Shen Biyun's coveted position of concubine.
Perhaps, he really let go of his hand and his obsession with her, and he also knew how to cherish the happiness he held in his hand.
This might be a happy ending for everyone, right
But Chu Shaoyang, has he really let go
Shen Ning suddenly shivered intelligently.
After Mo Chuan left Guanju Palace, like Shen Ning, the smile on his face slowly disappeared.
"Xiao Si, where is Zhui Feng?"
"Back to the Emperor, Zhui Feng is still in Dr. Zhang's house." Xiao Si replied.
Mo Chuan glanced back, quickened his pace and walked out of the palace gate, with Xiaosi following closely behind.
"How is Shaobai?" Mo Chuan took a breath, stood in the deserted palace corridor, and lowered his voice.
"Back to the Emperor, His Royal Highness Prince Jing'an has been unconscious. Doctor Zhang said that he has been drinking water and rice for two consecutive days and has a high fever that does not go away. He is afraid that the situation is not good." Xiaosi replied in a low voice.
Mo Chuan took a breath.
"Didn't Dr. Zhang clearly say that day that he was fine? He would get better as long as he rested quietly. Why is his condition getting more and more serious?"
Xiao Si shrank his neck and said: "Your Majesty, Doctor Zhang said that in fact, His Highness King Jing'an's sword wound was not fatal. His wound has healed very well in the past two days, but for some reason, King Jing'an suddenly developed a fever. , it alternates between cold and hot, and even Dr. Zhang couldn't find the cause, so... that's why... "
"Follow me to Dr. Zhang's home. I want to see Shaobai in person!"
Mo Chuan didn't wait for him to finish speaking, turned around and strode away.
"Your Majesty, you... you better not go and see him. King Jing'an's appearance now... is different from before." Xiao Si chased after him and stammered.
"Why is it different?" Mo Chuan suddenly stopped and turned around, staring at him closely.
"He... he..." Xiaosi lowered his head.
"Xiaosi, are you hiding something from me? Shaobai... has he... has... has..." Mo Chuan's pupils shrank, and he reached out to grab Xiaosi's shoulder, and a huge fear suddenly flashed through his heart.
"No, no, King Jing'an is still alive, he is really alive." Xiao Si said hurriedly.
His shoulder was in severe pain from Mo Chuan's scratch, and he tried not to scream.
"Xiao Si, tell me everything clearly!" Mo Chuan shouted in a low voice.
"Your Majesty." Xiaosi knelt down and said with tears: "King Jing'an is still alive, but Doctor Zhang said that he has lost consciousness now and has no consciousness. He can't hear or see anything. , and he is so thin...so thin that he doesn’t look like him anymore.”
Mo Chuan's body was shaken heavily, and he could hardly believe what he heard.
He stared at Xiaosi closely and said hoarsely: "Say it again!"
Xiaosi swallowed and repeated it again.
Mo Chuan felt dizzy in his head. He looked at Xiaosi intently for a while, then suddenly turned around and started Qinggong. A few ups and downs disappeared before Xiaosi's eyes.
Xiaosi stared blankly at the empty palace road, feeling regretful and worried at the same time.