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Shenghe Palace.
Shu Nuan had just taken Qingzhi out of the medicated bath soaked in Leaving Nest Grass. The little guy had already passed out from the pain. The skin of his little hands was deeply red, and the purple spots on his skin were lighter than before. But it's still not completely gone.
Shu Nuan dressed the child, held her in his arms and wiped Qingzhi's semi-wet hair. Hearing the little one squealing in pain from time to time in his arms, Shu Nuan still felt extremely distressed and didn't care. Qingzhi didn't hear it, but she still lowered her head to coax her little sweetheart.
Not long after, Qingzhi frowned and fell asleep in her arms. Shunuan carefully put the child on the bed. As soon as he tucked the little guy in, he heard familiar footsteps behind him. There was a sound, and just as Shu Nuan was about to stand up, he was slowly hugged from behind.
Shu Nuan lowered his head and saw the slender and powerful hand surrounding him. Shu Nuan reached out to touch his hand, and was held by his hand slowly and powerfully. Sheng Qianmo's deep voice sounded A hint of dullness brushed the back of her neck, "Is Qingzhi asleep?"
Shu Nuan nodded slightly and turned to look at him, "Have you found anything?"
"Nuan Nuan, I'm sorry..."
"It's okay, check slowly and you will eventually find the murderer." Shu Nuan stretched out his other hand and patted his hand, coaxing in a low voice.
"No." Sheng Qianmo's eyes became a little complicated and gloomy, and there was even a flash of coldness, especially the tightly pursed thin lips, which seemed to be pouring out a cold chill. He said coldly, "I have found the person who almost caused Qingzhi's death. It is Sheng Nanchen. I thought he would spend the rest of his life in the imperial mausoleum, but I didn't expect that he would have such courage."
They were brothers, but from the beginning to the end, Sheng Qianmo never hated Sheng Nanchen. Even after he returned from nirvana, what he thought about was only the people he loved and the people of Li. He never thought about anything. It's not because he doesn't hate Sheng Nan, it's just that he doesn't bother to hate such a calculating brother.
Yes, there is also the word brother.
It is precisely because of the word "brother" that Sheng Qianmo just gave him an arrow and asked him to kneel under the imperial city to repent for the people of Seoul. Sheng Nanchen begged him, begging him to do it for the sake of his brother. For this reason, let him stay in the imperial mausoleum and give him a chance to confess to his ancestors in the imperial mausoleum for the rest of his life...
Sheng Qianmo thought it was his remaining conscience, and never thought that it was just a means for Sheng Nanchen to survive in such a despicable manner.
Nor did I expect that Shengnan Shen would be bold enough to attack Qingzhi directly...
Despite all his calculations, he never thought that the murderer behind the scenes would be the person he let go in a single thought.
Therefore, the moment Sheng Qianmo learned the news, in addition to being angry, he felt more guilty towards Shu Nuan and Qing Zhi.
Because if it hadn't been for his initial thought, Qingzhi would not have been poisoned by such a poison, and Shunuan would not have been so worried and sad.
"Nuannuan, I'm sorry, it was me who made Qingzhi become like this." Sheng Qianmo subconsciously grasped Shunuan's hand. When he thought that it was just a thought that caused Qingzhi to suffer such a hardship at such a young age, Sheng Qianmo was shocked. I wish I could tear that person into pieces.
It took Shu Nuan a while to realize what Sheng Qianmo said, but she didn't move. She was silent for a while, then slowly turned around from his arms, faced each other, raised her head, and looked at She looked at him and opened her lips slightly. She was a little speechless, but she still wanted to say: "Did you catch him?"