After coming out of the old lady's yard and returning to her own yard, Mrs. Qu was so angry that she almost gritted her teeth. She picked up anything at hand and smashed it on the ground. All kinds of precious porcelain were shattered on the ground. The maid and her mother-in-law They were so frightened that they stood at the door and did not dare to move, for fear of offending the righteous master and getting into trouble.
After almost all the things in the house were smashed, Mrs. Qu stopped panting and sat alone among a pile of broken utensils with a gloomy face. After a long time, she stood up and ordered the nanny brought by her mother-in-law to come in. She took out a letter that she wanted to send out of the house today. It was evidence that she had collected for a long time and originally wanted to send it out in person.
It looks like it won’t work now! That damn old woman is targeting her.
Damn old woman, she is about to die, and she is still here to take care of her own affairs. When this evidence is sent out, the entire Fuguogong Mansion will be searched to see if she still has the energy to take care of herself. As long as these things are left alone in these few days When the storm breaks out, those vixens won't be able to get in even before they get in!
Mrs. Qu thought so, so she repeatedly told her mother-in-law to get started quickly. The Fuguo Palace must be destroyed within these three days. At the worst, the people of the Fuguo Palace must be taken care of first. When she got up, Mrs. Qu was not worried about herself at all. With the Duke of Ming personally guarantoring her, there was no way that anything would happen to her.
Moreover, my own branch is not the heir to the Duke of Fuguo, so it will always be divided and become a side branch in the future.
The mother-in-law was Mrs. Qu's confidant. After receiving Mrs. Qu's order, she went out of the house without stopping for a moment. Originally, Mrs. Qu was in charge of the palace of the Duke of Fu. If a mother-in-law wanted to go out, it was not her fault.
Mrs. Qu was restlessly waiting for news in the mansion. Although she had communicated with them, she was not convinced, especially since she repeatedly said that she should hurry up. She wondered whether the Duke of Ming Dynasty would be so quick. As for those who arranged a few courtyards for the new aunt to sit, she didn't care at all.
It is impossible to enter the mansion in the first place, why are you so worried!
She was running around anxiously, feeling uneasy and just waiting for confirmation from the Duke of Ming Dynasty. However, Mo Xuetong had already gotten the letter. As soon as the woman went out, Mo Feng cleverly took away the letter from her body. letter, and now this letter was presented on the table in front of Mo Xuetong.
Opening the seal, there is a thick stack of papers inside. Some are very old, and a few are a bit broken. You can tell at a glance that they have been aged for a long time and have faint yellow creases. However, some of them are new. The ones on them are The small plum blossom characters belong to Mrs. Qu. She explained the broken characters or old paper clearly one by one in detail.
It can be seen that it took a lot of effort and could not be collected overnight. It can be seen that Mrs. Qu has been interested in it for a long time. In the past, she might just want to find out the truth, but now she sends this out directly to destroy the entire auxiliary country. The palace was overturned, Mo Xuetong pursed his lips, and there was more coldness in his eyes.
She could almost conclude that the affairs of the Duke of Fu in her previous life had an inevitable relationship with Mrs. Qu. She never expected that Mrs. Qu, who had always been gentle and gentle in front of others, would do such a crazy thing and even train the entire Duke of Fu. Although she must have an appointment with someone, nothing will happen to her second uncle's house.
But something happened to such a big aristocratic family, how could the second uncle, the second master of the Fuguo Duke's mansion, really be fine!
I really don’t know how Mrs. Qu became so crazy.
A sudden thought occurred in my heart. Could it be that this matter has something to do with my mother? The last time Mrs. Qu almost lost her composure and yelled at her second uncle was because of her mother. That time, her second cousin heard her. Now that she thinks about it, is it because of her mother that Mrs. Qu would be so crazy and not hesitate to destroy the country? Government.
It's because of my grandmother's preference for my mother, or my second uncle's...
"Princess, what should I do now?" Mo Lan looked at it clearly on the side, and her hands and feet were cold with fear. Some of those old things were obvious at first sight and were not from outside, but they looked at the royal family logo on the paper, Jin Prince's Mansion. Those things should be true, and cold sweat broke out on my head.
If this thing spreads outside, it will cause more than a little storm, and the Fuguo Palace will be the first to bear the brunt. For such a big thing, Princess Jin did not die in the rebellion. Not only did she not die, but she also gave birth to a daughter. , there is even a piece of paper written by Princess Jin to prove Luo Xia’s identity. I don’t know where Mrs. Qu found it. There is also the seal of the Duke of Fuguo and the old lady on it, which represents Fuguo. The old lady of the public house also knew about it.
Mo Xuetong carefully looked through the papers one by one, and her expression became heavier the more she looked at them. As long as these things were sent to the emperor, they would almost be evidence of rebellion by the Duke of Fu. When the time comes, the Duke of Fu will not be able to argue, regardless of the situation at that time. Whether things were right or wrong, Princess Jin was an imperial offender at that time.
The old lady of the Fu Guogong Palace not only took in the imperial convict, but also raised the imperial convict's daughter as her own. The meaning here is not just as simple as adopting an unclaimed daughter, but the last few pictures It also confirmed Mo Xuetong's previous conjecture.
Sure enough, it really is like this...
His fingers trembled as he placed them on the last few pieces of paper. These pieces of paper were not that old, only a few years at most. Although the ink stains on them were much darker, they could still be seen clearly and there were no marks. , but comparing the previous pictures, you can see that these pictures and the previous pictures were made by the same person.
The earliest pieces of broken paper had their corners carefully left, and there was a mark on the corner. The mark on it belonged to Princess Jin.
It's really like this, he's really not dead. The smile on the corner of his lips is desolate, his nose is sour, and he almost sheds tears. He holds back his eyes and turns his head to the side, no longer looking at the pictures written on it. The paper of the story, there are some things that you can’t think too much about, the more you think about them, the more painful they become.
In the last life, her biological grandmother just watched her fall into death and didn't reach out to help her...
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It almost made her unable to breathe. The pain that had been so frequent in her previous life surged up again. It was like there was a big hole in her chest, leaving her breathless. The thick blood in front of her eyes surged up layer by layer. Her throat felt fishy and sweet, and she felt a strong pressure. I tried to suppress this disgusting, fishy-sweet feeling, but no matter how hard I tried, it was in vain.
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
She could no longer hear Mo Lan's screams in her ears, sinking into the thick darkness.
I don't know how long it took for Mo Xuetong to regain some consciousness, but she still couldn't open her eyes, as if she was locked in a place of heaven and earth. She knew in her heart, but she couldn't wake up. She tried again and again, and again and again. Weakness, almost splitting headache.
Someone was talking vaguely, and the voice came very far away. It was almost an auditory hallucination. I wonder if it was in a dream.
"... Her... this poison... can... be saved now? What's going on now?" Slowly, it seemed to be clearer. She stopped struggling and tried to hear these words carefully. Although she didn't understand, she vaguely felt It seemed to be related to him. Although the voice was still lazy, he could hear the anxiety and tension in it.
Is it Feng Jueran? She tried her best to move and wanted to reach out her hands, but her hands were as if they were filled with lead. They refused to obey her orders, as if her body and mind were separated.
"This... it's really difficult to save... the Yan Kingdom... the Lan family... the Crown Prince of the Yan Kingdom may have a way." The other voice was also very familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was at the moment.
"... Time... is not enough, I will think of a way... to go to Yan country..." Feng Juoran's voice was calmer than ever before, and it was so heavy that it almost made Mo Xuetong sad, but there was nothing she could do, and he must be tight now. His eyebrows were furrowed. Originally, he had a lot to do, but now he had added a few more points. Mo Xuetong wanted to go over and smooth out the wrinkles between his handsome eyebrows, but she was powerless now.
"Go to the Kingdom of Yan... where the eldest princess... has some movement. It's just a coincidence. I'll use some advice and follow... the legendary Jade Owl... whose root... can be cured... why not just go all the way."
"That's it!" The words were said in a very low voice, with a firm tone, decisive but seemingly full of emotions. A hand touched her face, and the slender fingers were as gentle as touching something. Treasure, that kind of deep love and heartache, Mo Xuetong can feel it even if she is immersed in the dark cage.
The corners of my eyes moistened unconsciously, and tears slowly fell, and then everything returned to darkness again...
Feng Juoran stood in front of the bed, reaching out and caressing Mo Xuetong's pale and bloodless face. Seeing her lying there quietly, as if she had lost all life, her heart ached sharply, and her fingers slightly touched two drops of smooth blood. With the tears falling from Mo Xuetong's long eyelashes, he slowly clenched his fists with his hands.
All the medicines have been tried, but they can't detoxify. The only possibility is that it was passed down by one of his guards. It seems that it is only possible in Yan country. Bai Yihao seems to have a prescription in his hand, but the medicine is difficult to prepare. , Bai Yihao is looking for it, and Feng Juoran is also looking for it. When Bai Yihao returned home, he also hinted that the poison in Mo Xuetong's body was not something he could cure.
And he specifically said repeatedly that he couldn't have sex unless he didn't want to kill her!
How could he not want her life, so he tried his best to find medicine, making excuses for himself again and again. The reason why he didn't sleep with her was not because of the poison in her body, but just because of the promise he made to her, or in other words He was waiting for her to grow up, but in fact the most important thing was that he didn't dare, he really didn't dare!
Who would have thought that such an arrogant and domineering king would be so timid!
He is afraid of losing her!
Without her, everything seems to be meaningless. The high-ranking emperor is fighting for it. If he can't stand high with her, what's the use of him!
"Your Majesty, it's decided. I will set off for the border in the next few days. When the prince comes, I can help you. I estimate that the Crown Prince of Yan should be able to get the antidote for this poison." Since it is from the Yan Kingdom, the antidote should be obtained from there, and Prince Yan is an extraordinary person, so it should be no problem to get the antidote."
Qin Yufeng stood in front of the window without leaning over. His eyes were calm and determined, but this determination was reflected in his deep eyes, making it almost impossible for anyone to notice the tension in his calmness.
"Okay, you go first. I will be here soon. You can quickly pass on what you noticed to me." Feng Juoran gently touched Mo Xuetong's white and tender face again, and Feng Juoran made a decisive move. He stood up and strode away. What he had to do now was to deal with the matter at hand first.
Then you can plan the next step... (To be continued)