There was a clear look of pain on Yun Aoxia's face, but she only cried without any excuse or explanation.

The more she didn't explain, Mu Chenxiao felt more and more uncomfortable. He suddenly turned around and wiped away the tears from his face, and said coldly: "Since you insist on dying, my son has come to see you for the last time, and he has fulfilled his duty as a son. Since the relationship between us mother and son has long been broken, I just think that I am self-indulgent and meddling in other people's business..."

His eyes fell burningly on Feng Qingcheng's palm, and his eyebrows trembled very clearly, and he said coldly: "Qingcheng, let's go."

Feng Qingcheng shook his head quietly, and his eyes fell on You Shi.

"You Shi, let go of Madam Su and take the prince to the outdoor room for a temporary rest..."

You Shi hesitated for a moment and looked at Mu Chenxiao silently. Seeing that he had no objection, he then coldly retreated his sword and pulled out the dagger that penetrated the hand of Aunt Su.

Yun Aoxia then realized the condition of Aunt Su. A hint of pain flashed in her eyes, supporting her to get up and check.

"Madam Su, how are you?"

Madam Su covered her wound with her hands, staggered up, and stumbled to Yun Aoxia's side: "Madam, I'm fine..."

Feng Qingcheng had already withdrawn his palm and looked at the master and servant indifferently, his eyes as if they were blades.

Yun Aoxia is taking poison, and this Madam Su must know.

And she must also know the reason why Yun Aoxia committed suicide by taking poison.

With a long sigh, Feng Qingcheng lowered his eyes quietly and sat down: "Actually, what I want to say is that since your master and servant have a deep affection, why not go on the road together?"

Her words made Yun Aoxia's eyes tremble, and a sense of ominousness arose, and she instinctively looked at Feng Qingcheng.

Almost at the same time, Feng Qingcheng's hands suddenly clamped Madam Su's jaw like hooks, and a backhand slid into Madam Su's throat along her palm.

"Ahem..."

Madam Su was obviously choked and bent over and coughed violently in pain.

"Madam Su..." Yun Aoxia wanted to investigate her, but because of her limited ability, she fell to the pillow in depressed state.

Feng Qingcheng was completely indifferent to her struggle and chuckled coldly: "Mrs. Yun is puzzled by me. You can even abandon your son cruelly, why are you so concerned about a nanny who is not related to blood?"

"Feng Qingcheng..." Yun Aoxia panted and said anxiously: "This matter has nothing to do with her, don't harm her..."

Madam Su grabbed her hand and held back her tears and said, "Madam, we have been with each other for decades, so let me go with you. When I get there, I can continue to serve you and the old prince..."

Yun Aoxia cried and shook her head desperately, tears falling like rain: "Kino will not forgive me again, he will not see me again..."

Feng Qingcheng's eyes trembled without feeling it, and he seemed to have some understanding in his heart, but he couldn't figure it out.

It seems that Yun Aoxia has been emphasizing that Mu Chenxiao's father will not forgive her, and it seems that she has done something that cannot be forgiven by her husband.

Mu Chenxiao, who had been standing outside the curtain with his hands on his back, naturally guessed the reason, and suddenly turned around and looked at his mother burntly.
Chapter completed!