Lingyao frowned, "No matter how hard it is, I have to stop him. I am his mother, how can I allow him to have such thoughts, Cui'e, you know best when you are by my side, I really want this child When I was raising my own child, he was only a little old. Seeing her walking and talking, and growing up little by little, Bengong really experienced the joy of being a mother. How could he have a relationship with him? Affection."
"The servant understands, the empress is against the dark night..."
Lingyao was silent and didn't say a word. She didn't know what her feelings for An Ye were. She took Concubine Wu's memory. Concubine Wu really liked An Ye, so she couldn't explain her feelings for An Ye now.
She stayed and raised Ye Jingxun for the purpose of repaying her kindness, but she never thought that she would be tied down by mortal people, making her really regard herself as Concubine Wu, actually forgetting her original identity.
Now that this son treats her like this, what should she do? It is impossible for her to be hard on Ye Jingxun. After more than twenty years of company, he has long been the most important person in her heart.
Mu Changan continued to live a leisurely life in the mansion. As the wedding date approached, she had already reached the point of insomnia every night. She was both excited and nervous. Seeing that the divorce period was only two days away, she found that she was looking forward to it more and more. That day is over.
Soon she will be able to formally marry him, stay by his side openly, and live their little life with him well.
Come to think of it, I'm still looking forward to it.
Mu Changan leaned on the wicker chair in the yard, the warm sunlight shone on her body through the branches, coating her body with a layer of golden light, she opened the book and covered her face, and couldn't help but think of the big wedding Laughing, these days she often laughs for no reason, especially like a mentally retarded, fortunately Bixin and Yuzhi are used to it.
At this time, Yuzhi suddenly ran over in a hurry, and almost ran into Mu Changan, "Miss, it's not good, something happened."
Just as Mu Changan was imagining that Yuzhi rushed over so suddenly, she was startled. She took off the book covering her face and asked, "Yuzhi, you scared me to death. Who happened?"
"Chengfeng came here just now, saying that something happened to His Highness Prince Rui, miss, I will take you there right away."
Shangguan Zhirong's complexion changed drastically. How could something happen to Ye Jingrong? Judging from Yuzhi's expression, she didn't seem to be joking. She stood up abruptly, and before she had time to ask any more questions, she hurriedly followed Yuzhi out.
But in an instant, Yu Zhi had brought her to Prince Rui's residence.
Mu Changan's footsteps were very hasty, and he rushed to Ye Jingrong's room as fast as he could. When he was about to step into the room, he happened to meet Chengfeng who was about to come out. Mu Changan hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, my lord?"
"My lord is poisoned."
Hearing that Ye Jingrong was poisoned, Mu Changan hurried into the room, they were going to get married the day after tomorrow, God would like to play with them like this, who did the poisoning at this juncture.
As soon as he entered the room, he saw Master Wuwei, and even he came. This poison must not be an ordinary poison. Mu Changan became more and more afraid, so he managed to calm himself down and asked, "Master Wuwei, what kind of poison did the prince suffer from?" ?”
Ye Jingrong had already passed out, lying quietly on the bed as if falling asleep, except for a black spot between her eyebrows, there was nothing unusual about it.
Master Wuwei was very calm, and his tone was a little worried, "My lord is using the soul-locking Gu this time. This poison is made from the soul of a ghost, plus Gu insects and various poisonous insects. The poison is much more difficult, because the soul is used as the medicine inside, and the soul will completely dissipate within seven days after being infected with this poison."
"What does it mean?"
"Within seven days, the old man cast a spell on the prince, but it won't last long, and he will eventually lose his soul."
She can still be reincarnated after death, and her soul will disappear completely. She will never accept such a result, and her voice trembles, "Master Wuwei, is there any other way to detoxify? No matter what I am asked to do, I am willing."