But after hearing this, Mo Yezi just smiled miserably: "Lan'er, my father should have died three years ago. It was Mo Ye Lianying, who feeds his father's blood every day, and uses this talisman to hang his father's life. Lan'er, he did this just to control you and then kill you again. So, my father will never let him do it anyway?"

"Father--"

When Gu Lingsha heard this, she didn't know what to say.

At this time, Mo Yezi's face became worse and worse. When Gu Lingsha saw it, she immediately turned around and shouted to the person behind her: "Master, Master--"

Feng Wurao was checking the environment of the Chengde Hall so that she would take people out later. Suddenly, she heard the low shouts behind her. When she looked back, Mo Yezi, who was lying on the bed, started to twitch violently.

Seeing this, he quickly turned back and lit it at his life gate: "Your Majesty, I am Mr. Feng."

This call was called out, and immediately, Mo Yezi raised his head from the twitch. When he saw that the person beside the bed was indeed Mr. Feng who took his son from his palace eighteen years ago, he immediately smiled ecstatically on his face: "Mr. Feng... OK..."

I said three good things in a row!

Gu Lingsha didn't understand what this meant? But after seeing this Mo Yezi, she swept away the lifelessness she had just now, and became quite excited and ecstatic, so she guessed that these two people must have seen them a long time ago.

Sure enough, after Mo Yezi said the three words "good", he struggled to get up from the bed: "Young Master Feng, the edict... the edict..."

"What?"

Because of Mo Yezi's weakness, even Feng Wurao didn't hear this clearly?

But Gu Lingsha stayed aside and saw his trembling fingers that seemed to want to touch something on the bed. So she pulled the corner of the man's clothes beside her and signaled him to look at that place.

Feng Wurao knew it and looked in the direction she pointed. When he saw the place Mo Yezi was touching, it was the dragon mouth on the big dragon bed he had been lying on, for no reason, he moved in his heart.

"It seems like he has something to give us?"

"Um!"

At this time, Gu Lingsha also saw the clues. Seeing that Mo Yezi's fingers had touched the dragon's mouth, she simply stood up from the bed and asked, "Father, are you going to give us what you want to give us?"

"The edict...the edict..."

Mo Yezi seemed to be trying to make the two words he spit out clearer.

When Gu Lingsha heard this, her face suddenly changed slightly. She turned her head and saw that the man beside her was also staring at the person on the dragon bed in surprise. So she leaned over and whispered: "Is the edict he mentioned refers to the will he passed the throne to his master...my?"

"It seems that's the case. It turns out that Mo Ye Lianying has not received the will."

"Does the emperor must have the last edict of the late emperor ascended the throne?" Gu Lingsha was a little puzzled. You should know that in the history she knew, there were many people who planned to usurp the throne. If those people wanted to be emperors, would a mere edict be considered a bad idea?

But after hearing her words, Feng Wurao explained in detail: "Zi Ming left a ancestral teaching in the early days of the founding of the country. The new emperor ascended the throne, and Bi Xian had the will of the late emperor to ascend the throne. But Mo Yezi has been used by Mo Ye Lianying to threaten you. He cannot take his life for the time being, so he probably didn't expect Mo Yezi to hand over the will." Is a mere edict worthy?
Chapter completed!