In the fantasy.

As soon as he came in, Wei Yanxuan couldn't open his eyes by layers of fog. When he opened his eyes again, the palace was in his eyes.

"How could he come back here?" For Wei Yanxuan, this place was a place he dared not come to. This was Qiaoxin Palace, and the place where Xuan Qiaolin lived when she was conferred the title of concubine.

Since Xuan Qiaolin died, Wei Mochen ordered that no one be allowed to enter again, and the brother and sister moved to the Xuan Palace outside.

Xuan Qiaolin died when he was three years old, so he didn't remember her very much, but he remembered that on that day, he hid under the bed and saw Wei Mochen feed Xuan Qiaolin a bowl of things. Soon Xuan Qiaolin vomited blood and died.

He has been trying to kill Wei Mochen since he was three years old, and has always hated that he was powerless and could not save Xuan Qiaolin. This is also the reason why Wei Yanxuan hates him so much on the surface as he looks like Wei Mochen.

"Hurry, hurry, the empress is vomiting blood again." Suddenly, two little palace maids ran out of Xuan Qiaolin's bedroom and hurried out.

Wei Yanxuan kept telling him not to go in. It was an illusion, but his feet were still out of control and walked towards the bedroom.

As soon as he entered the door, Wei Yanxuan saw that the decorations here were still the same as before, but Wei Yanxuan smelled a strong smell of medicine and heard a cough.

When I walked towards Xuan Qiaolin's bed, I saw Xuan Qiaolin with a pale face spitting blood in her mouth. A palace maid knelt beside her and wiped away the blood.

"Mother's Mother--" Wei Yanxuan finally remembered Xuan Qiaolin's appearance and ran over to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth. Unfortunately, she was about to touch the towel, but she was empty. Her hands passed through the towel like that, and she couldn't hold it at all.

Haha, how could I forget that this is a illusion, everything is fake, I can't save my mother, and they can't see me either.

Wei Yanxuan shook his head and kept retreating. At this time, he heard some rapid footsteps outside the door. Wei Yanxuan saw Wei Mochen and the Imperial Doctor walking in from outside anxiously.

"Hurry, if the empress cannot be cured, you all come to see you." Wei Mochen said in a deep voice, and sat on the head of the bed, letting Xuan Qiaolin lean in her arms.

Wei Yanxuan thought it was ridiculous. Didn’t Wei Mochen feed Xuan Qiaolin himself at that time? He killed her with his own hands, shouldn’t he also come to see him?

The imperial physician told Wei Mochen that he would go to the Imperial Hospital to boil medicine and then send it over. Wei Mochen knew that they were helpless and just perfunctory. He waved his hand and everyone retreated.

Wei Yanxuan also took a step away, after all, he didn't want to hear Wei Mochen's lies that deceived Xuan Qiaolin.

"Your Majesty, I'll ask you to give me a bowl of poison so that I can feel at ease!" Xuan Qiaolin said with difficulty, without a trace of fear in her eyes.

Wei Yanxuan was shocked. Although this was an illusion, it did not mean that the things here were not real, otherwise he would not have seen such fantasy.

He stopped, looked at Wei Mochen and the others, and wanted to continue listening to their words.

"Lin'er, no, what if you leave, what will Xuan'er and Tang'er do? And me, what should I do?" Wei Mochen looked very painful. He really didn't want Xuan Qiaolin to give up.

Xuan Qiaolin shook her head and smiled at Wei Mochen:
Chapter completed!