550 Extra Duanmu Canlan Chapter 31

Duanmu Canglan turned around, his golden cloak fluttering slightly in the cold wind. He frowned and looked at Lily who was crying on the ground, and said for a long time: "I should have killed you because you betrayed me. But you

It is really rare to be so loyal to Concubine Wu. Just stay with Concubine Wu and live your life to serve her as you said yourself."

After saying that, Duanmu Canglan walked past Lily, and the eunuchs also followed. Lily kept kowtowing, thanking the Holy Grace.

His head hurts a little. Even when he first took the throne, he didn't feel a headache even when he felt powerless. But now, he often has a headache.

There were a lot of headaches, and she could cut the knot quickly, but she couldn't succeed. She could only endure it, and she could only accommodate herself. This was not his style, and he hated himself like this.

Balian has changed him unknowingly.

I got up late and had no time to say what I originally wanted to say before the morning court. So Lin Feipeng came to Guangming Hall and walked with the emperor to Zhengyang Hall, saying something by the way.

After walking a few steps, I heard Duanmu Shiyao's laughter not far away. Duanmu Canglan waved her hand to stop Lin Feipeng's words, then walked a few steps faster, stood behind a few Scotch pine trees, and looked through the pine leaves.

Looking towards the opposite side, he saw Mo Lan holding Duanmu Shiyao's hand. The two were chatting more happily than mother and daughter. Duanmu Shiyao's smile was like the brightest sunshine, which seemed to melt away all worries.

But her father frowned slightly.

After Wu Jingwan's death, Mo Lan became the new concubine, and Duanmu Shiyao began to get close to her. From then on, Mo Lan began to challenge Ye Xinxin.

Although this distracted Ye Xinxin's attention, he didn't want his daughter to start scheming at this age.

After handling the affairs of the court, he went to the Wuhua Palace. He politely reminded Bailian to take good care of his daughter.

From the first time he saw his daughter, he could feel that she was different. In addition to her appearance and brains, she also had eyes that could not see through her thoughts. No matter how the child pretended to be innocent, she could not deceive him.

Eye.

Their father and daughter were from the same family, so how could he be deceived by her.

"The weather is still cold. It's easy to catch a cold when you go out. It won't be good if you get really sick. She is young and her body is not as good as that of an adult. Look at her tightness. When the weather gets better, let her go out as she pleases.

"

After saying this, he saw the flash in Balian's eyes. He knew very well that Balian also knew something.

Soon after, Moran died. Not long after Moran's death, there were rumors in the palace that it was the queen who had done it. Because of the death of Princess Yingxia, the queen became crazy.

Thinking of the expression on Bailian's face when he reminded him that day. He guessed that all this was Bailian's handiwork, but was Duanmu Shiyao's instigation also related to Bailian?

An'er, have you taken advantage of your daughter?

His head began to hurt again. He leaned on the dragon chair and looked at the carvings on the ceiling of the imperial study room. If it was in the past, killing would be enough. But now, neither Bailian nor Ye Xinxin can move. And this

The battle of life and death began again between the two women. It was really uncomfortable for him to be caught in the middle.

Every time at this time, he thought that if he sent someone to assassinate the emperor of Lu State, he wouldn't have to worry so much. But the emperor of Lu State was different from Ling Shaochi. Although he was a perverted man, he was his biological father.

He could not commit such a sin, assassinating his biological father in cold blood.

With a wry smile, he rubbed his forehead. Did he not suffer enough, so did he still have the so-called conscience in his heart?

——Canglan, go on with a gentle heart——

The master has seen through him a long time ago, and the heart he thought he didn't have has always secretly existed. Should he be lucky? It would be great if he really didn't have it. He would kill him and get rid of it once and for all, so he wouldn't have to suffer like this.

Before the morning court ended, he saw the young eunuch hurriedly walking in from the dragon chair. He frowned, and his eyes immediately followed the servant to the front. Hua Xi hurried over, and not long after, the old servant also said with a pale face: "

Your Majesty, Concubine Wu was born prematurely."

Duanmu Canglan held hands and looked at the courtiers in the palace. Her expression did not change at all, but her voice when talking to Hua Xi in a low voice was trembling.

"Tell the imperial hospital and the servants to take good care of Concubine Wu and her children no matter what. If something goes wrong, they will all be buried with her."

"yes."

Hua Xi quickly told the eunuch, and the little eunuch trotted out.

Until the end of the morning court, he stood up and left. At that time, he still maintained the majesty of the emperor. But after leaving Zhengyang Hall, he almost ran to Wuhua Hall.

As soon as he entered the yard, he saw Ye Xinxin waiting outside. He frowned and walked over. Just as he was about to ask him how he was doing, he heard crying coming from the house.

He opened his eyes wide and his heart was beating fast.

"Brother Emperor, don't be nervous. Sister An and the child will be fine."

Is everything going to be okay? What happened to the basins of blood that the maids brought out?

Soon, the imperial doctors came out and knelt down when they saw Duanmu Canglan. At this moment, the emperor didn't care about etiquette, so he hurriedly asked: "How are Concubine Wu and the child?"

Wang Chun raised his head, and he could clearly see the sweat on his head and his somewhat red eyes: "Your Majesty, mother and son are safe."

"Mother and son? It's the son!"

"Yes."

Duanmu Canglan smiled. When he saw Wang Chun's appearance, he guessed that something bad had happened. But now, he would rather not find anything, deceive his own eyes, and believe what the slaves said.

When you walked into the house, you could smell a strong smell of blood. Balian was lying on the bed, his face as white as a piece of paper.

"An'er!" He hurriedly sat next to her and held her little hand tightly.

The wet nurse brought the baby, and he let go of his hand. He looked at the little guy carefully. It seemed like the moment when Xuan Yu was just born.

"Your Majesty." Balian's weak voice came from beside him, and he turned his head: "What's wrong, An'er?"

"Remember what you promised me, right?"

She looked into his eyes, and there was no joy or happiness on her face. He frowned slightly: "Yes, I remember."

"This child narrowly escaped death, and I did everything a mother could do. Next, he needs his father's protection so that he will not be killed like his brother."

When Balian said this, his heart suddenly felt like something pinched him. As soon as he saw the child, he thought of Duanmu Xuanyu, and at this moment, Balian also mentioned the eldest son. A bad premonition lingered.

Around him, he looked at his sleeping son in his arms and gradually narrowed his eyes.

Soon after, he asked Wang Chun again about his child. Wang Chun said seriously that the child was very good. Even if he had doubts in his heart, how could a father curse his son? What's more, if there was something wrong with the child, Balian

The meeting will tell him immediately and work with him to find a solution.
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