Brother Huang, he has been planning for a long time

Yue Qinglan stayed in the darkroom for two days, watching Yue Junxu's face turn pale.

There is no food to satisfy his hunger here. If he doesn't go out, he will really die here.

Yue Qinglan's body was different from his. After all, she was still young and strong, and her body still had enough energy to consume.

But he is different...

Thinking of this, Yue Qinglan raised her lips and said coldly: "Father, why don't you speak?"

Yue Junxu smiled lightly, "If you want me to die, no matter what I say to you, you won't listen."

"How could I want my father to die? Wouldn't this help the fifth emperor brother and let him sit on the throne directly?" He is not that stupid.

"Then what do you want to do by locking me in this dark room?" Yue Junxu stared at him calmly.

This son left the palace at the age of ten and headed to the south.

After ten years in the south, I rarely sent letters back.

Yes, but just for his mother and concubine.

His personality has been relatively gentle since he was a child, and he never speaks loudly.

Among so many sons, it can be said that his character is the best.

But I didn't expect that he would do such a treasonous thing.

In the final analysis, I still don’t know my son well enough.

Yue Junxu thought about this and sighed secretly in his heart.

When Yue Qinglan saw this, she knew there was nothing she could do to save her life, "Father, I just want my father to spend more time with me..."

Yue Junxu's heart trembled when he heard this, and a complex trace of light flashed across his eyes.

Yue Qinglan knew that there was no point in continuing to live like this, seeing that he had nothing else to say to her.

Locking him up here for the past two days was torture enough for a body like his.

If he continues to be wasted like this, he will be really wasted to death, and it will only be an advantage for Yue Qinghe.

Thinking of this, Yue Qinglan stood up and directly pressed one of the bricks on the wall.

The wall in front of the darkroom was turned open, and Yue Qinghe's tall and slender body was reflected in.

"Father!" Yue Qinghe saw this and wanted to rush forward.

Yue Qinglan put her long sword against Yue Junxu's neck, "Don't come over."

"Yue Qinglan!" Yue Qinghe whispered his name angrily.

Yue Qinglan looked calm, thinking that at least her mother-in-law was safe.

He faced the man sitting there, the father whom he had admired since childhood and longed for him to love him more. He slightly raised his thin lips and said, "Father, please don't embarrass my mother and concubine. My mother and concubine never knew about all this."

Yue Junxu frowned but had not spoken yet.

The sword from his neck was pulled away, and the son who was holding the sword slashed his own neck with the sword.

Blood spurted out, Yue Junxu was shocked for a second, and then immediately stepped forward to catch his fallen body, "Old Seven!"

Yue Qinglan fell into his arms, blood pouring out from her neck, "If there is an afterlife, I will not be your son anymore."

"Lao Qi..." Yue Junxu looked pained, "Why did you do this? I never wanted to kill you!"

Yue Qinglan's vision was blurred, and when she heard his words, she felt inexplicably relieved.

The years of persistence in my heart have become ridiculous.

He never thought about killing himself, but he really thought about killing him.

He originally wanted to poison his medicine and put the blame on Yue Qinghe. He would lead his troops to besiege Yue Qinghe and pin the murder of his father on him, giving him a legitimate excuse to raise an army. But he never thought that all this was just a ploy by his father to lure him into action...

That's it, life is like duckweed, and all the things in the past are just clouds and smoke.

"Father..." Yue Qinghe stepped forward and saw that the person in his arms had closed his eyes.

He just breathed.

There is no breath anymore...

Yue Qinghe lowered his eyes, his eyes complex, and pursed his lips in silence.

Yue Junxu closed his eyes, his eyes moist.

He lost another son...

……

"This is a clean pregnancy, but we need to take good care of her later. With such a weak body and bones, she still had to give birth to her fetus. If she doesn't take good care of herself, she will easily end up not being able to get pregnant again." After the doctor took the pulse, he stood beside the bed. woman.

The woman's face was cold and scary.

He couldn't say more because he was afraid that people would not be happy and would not pay him the medical fee.

I just felt sorry for the girl on the bed. She was so young and suffered such a crime that she fainted from the pain.

pitiful……

After thinking about it, he shook his head, wrote a prescription for recuperating the body, handed it to the woman, and said: "This is what is needed for recuperating the body. You must boil it twice a day for her to drink, and be sure not to let her touch cold water. "

Leng Xiang looked at the prescription in her hand, thinking if the master hadn't been so tight on the person on the bed.

She would not stay here to serve her.

She took the prescription expressionlessly, gave the doctor some silver, and sent him out.

The master was worried about the ninth princess and was afraid that the eighth princess would find out that he hid this person here.

So she didn't buy other slaves to serve her.

She could only do it by herself.

Thinking of this, she looked unhappy.

The master only asked himself to watch her and not let her run away. He did not say that he would serve her.

She put down the prescription and walked out the door.

Then he bought back a maid, led the maid to the bedside, pointed to the person on the bed and said to her: "From now on, you can just serve her. This is her prescription, boil it twice a day and give it to her. Be sure to do it." She drinks!”

The maid nodded to her with some fear, "Okay."

……

The chaos in the palace was suppressed, and the seventh prince Yue Qinglan committed suicide by committing suicide.

In addition to the death penalty, those who originally rebelled were also required to kill the nine clans, and their corpses were hung on the city wall for public display.

But this man was a prince, and Yue Junxu couldn't bear it, so he was secretly buried.

He also found Concubine Rong who was hidden by him.

Concubine Rong saw that her son had made such a big mistake and said that she had not taught her son well.

That’s why his son took such a wrong path. He originally wanted to kill himself and apologize, but Yue Junxu stopped him.

After some persuasion, she finally begged Yue Junxu to let her cut off her hair and become a nun, and stay with the green lantern forever to atone for her son's sins.

Yue Junxu sighed deeply and agreed.

After Yue Qinghe dealt with this series of things, Qingchen had been missing for five or six days.

He didn't dare to mention this to Yue Junxu.

Yue Junxu, on the other hand, was secretly upset because of Lao Qi's death. He spent several days in his own dormitory and did not think of going to find Qingchen.

But he knew that if Qingchen was not found as soon as possible, the matter would not be hidden for long.

But there has been no news from Qingmu, and Yue Qinghe no longer has any patience.

Zhong Shui was sent out to look for traces of Qing Shen.

……

On the other side, Qingmu has been following Ling Yu for several days.

In addition to entering the palace these days, he went to the Shangshu Mansion and then to the Eighth Princess Mansion.

There is no other route.

Could it be that he made a wrong judgment?

Didn't he hide the Ninth Princess in Shangshu Mansion?

Xingxue contacted him and said that she had spent several days searching all the rooms in Shangshu Mansion but could not find the Ninth Princess.

From this, it can be confirmed that the Ninth Princess is indeed not in Shangshu Mansion.

"Now, you sneak into the Eighth Princess's Mansion and look for it. There is a dungeon in the Eighth Princess' Mansion, so you must look for it." Aoki ordered Xingxue again.

Xingxue nodded, "I'll go to the Eighth Princess' Mansion to look for you. How about you?"

"I will continue to follow Ling Yu." Qingmu said coldly.

Xingxue felt a little protest in her heart, "How about I follow him and you go to the Eighth Princess' Mansion to look for him?"

Aoki looked at her coldly: "If you meet Leng Xiang, can you beat her?"

Xingxue: "..."

Aoki looked away. Her martial arts skills were inferior to Leng Xiang's, even if she was allowed to follow Ling Yu to the place where the Ninth Princess was hidden.

If Leng Xiang was guarding the Ninth Princess, with her martial arts skills, there would be no way to rescue her from Leng Xiang's hands.

——Today is the winter solstice. I wish you a happy winter solstice and a happy family. Alas, my typing hands are frozen.