Sima Cong looked at the portrait on the table. Li Qinghan's smiling face was deeply engraved in his mind. He closed his eyes slightly and opened his slightly chapped lips, which seemed to contain endless helplessness. "I once wanted to talk to him."

She keeps her distance, but she doesn't want to or can't help it, it doesn't matter, the Liang family is at its peak, and now Liang Youzhao likes her so much, I just let her go."

"Your Highness..." Qi Yuwei suddenly raised her head, with a layer of crystal tears in her eyes, her lips trembled, and she said unwillingly: "Are you just going to tolerate Marquis Wu'an plotting against you like this? Besides, the power of the Imperial Concubine cannot be underestimated, and you

It’s not like there’s no support around you! Prime Minister Li, Grand Master Zhao, Lord Sinong, Doctor Zhongsan, these are all your people!”

Sima Cong sneered. His face was no longer as handsome and charming as before. He was as pale as a piece of paper, but he still couldn't hide the noble aura all over his body. "In the case of Wei Ruonan, even though I plotted against her, I still can't hide it."

She had the intention of harming others first."

What he was talking about was what happened at the Duke of Wei's Mansion last time on the Double Ninth Festival.

Suddenly, he struggled to raise his right hand, rolled up his sleeve, and looked at the winding scar on his arm. The shocking scenes of being assassinated on the ship that day were vividly in his mind, as if they were reappearing yesterday.

The corner of her mouth twitched, "The Imperial Concubine tried her best to get rid of me, but because of Li Qinghan, I was able to escape that disaster. If the Imperial Concubine knew about this, she would definitely be an eyesore to Li Qinghan. She had never done anything to Li Qinghan before, so maybe not

Keep her in mind, Yuwei, I hope you can help me keep an eye on the imperial concubine, and if she does anything to harm Li Qinghan, you must report it to me in time."

Qi Yuwei's eyes were full of heartache. A martial artist should not shed tears easily, but she was a woman after all. Her shoulders shrank and she sobbed: "Your Highness, you have already been poisoned, so why bother thinking about it anymore?"

She? Those people had poison on their swords, and then they traveled all night. The remaining poison has not been cleaned up yet, but so many things have happened in the palace. Your Highness, I beg you, don’t think about Miss Li Er anymore."

Sima Cong stared at Qi Yuwei with wide eyes, his tone was quite dissatisfied, and even when he looked at her, he was sulky, "I value her, and naturally I want her to be safe. If you are willing to listen to me, I will keep you."

, Otherwise, we won’t be able to take care of the master-servant relationship that has existed for many years.”

At this point, Sima Cong's body was already a little overwhelmed and he coughed hard. Such a violent cough and anger echoed very clearly in the huge palace. Qi Yuwei was startled and rushed up to pat his chest, gritting her teeth with tears in her eyes.

He said: "I know this, your Highness must not be angry."

But Sima Cong's coughing has never diminished. No one knows how sad and haggard he is behind the scenes of his great glory in front of others. Since the last time he was hit by a sword on the boat returning to the capital from Jinzhou, his body has become worse.

It's not as good as before. Just to guard against those who are ready to take action, he forces himself to drink these medicines to make him look like ordinary people, but in fact those medicines are harmful.

Mrs. Li had been thinking about how to let Li Qinghan have time to go to the palace, but Li Qinghan didn't know why. As if he had known her thoughts for a long time, he always complained about illness. Mrs. Li was puzzled as to how she got this illness.

What a coincidence.

She sent Cuizhu to call him several times, but Li Qinghan never came to Yalin Pavilion. Someone close to Li Qinghan also revealed that Li Qinghan didn't feel any discomfort, so she had to go to Huichun Tower in person.

The bright golden sunshine poured down like extremely fine threads, and the breeze was so subtle that it wrinkled a pool of clear water, causing ripples layer by layer. The remaining leaves passed over the unquiet lake surface, and there was another faint circle.

The light waves of the water are as unsettling as the layers of emotions in the waves at this moment.

When the servants in Huichun Building saw Mrs. Li coming in person, they were all startled and hurriedly curtsied and saluted. Mrs. Li was not in the mood to say anything to them here, so she hurriedly said something and walked back into the house.

Seeing this, Xuejia hurriedly stepped forward and said anxiously: "Madam, Miss, she is a little uncomfortable."

Mrs. Li glanced at Xuejia and vaguely remembered the girl's name. She couldn't help but be more cautious and said: "Every time I call her, she says she doesn't feel well. Today I came to see in person what kind of illness she has."

Illness is always avoided."

After saying that, he was about to rush in again. Xuejia was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and even reached out to stop him, "Madam, you can't!"

Mrs. Li narrowed her eyes, mixed with a sharp and dangerous aura, looked at Xuejia fiercely, and shouted sternly: "What's so shameful? Is it possible that Li Qinghan is not in there at all, or has gone out to have a private meeting with someone?"

After saying this, without waiting for Xuejia to react, Cuizhu beside Mrs. Li opened the door.

The smell of lilac came, and Mrs. Li felt a little excited in her heart, so she stepped inside.

I saw Li Qinghan leisurely walking out of the inner room with a bowl of tea. When I saw Mrs. Li, I was stunned for a moment, "Why is mother here?" She turned to look at Xuejia aside and said dissatisfiedly:

"Xue Ji, why didn't you tell me that mother is here?"

Xuejia's eyes widened and he looked at Li Qinghan in disbelief.

Obviously, Liang Youzhao is inside!

Mrs. Li just looked like she was catching a thief and taking the stolen goods, but now she was flabbergasted, and her excited expression was distorted at this moment. She turned around and gouged out the snow muscles, then turned around and said with a smile: "Qinghan, I heard that you have been in poor health recently.

I was unhappy, so I thought of coming to see you. Your father is busy at home, but in fact he is still thinking about you."

After saying that, she held Li Qinghan's hand and sat down on the seat, smiling and saying: "Looking at you like this, you should be doing well."

Li Qinghan smiled shyly, lowered his head and said, "Thank you, mother, for your care. It's better."

Mrs. Li nodded, looked around, her heart and eyes were full of love, "You have been back in Beijing for more than half a year now, and you don't go out often here. You have few friends, so you should go out more often."

His hand was held by Mrs. Li, and he felt uncomfortable all over. Li Qinghan moved his body and smiled: "That's what mother said."

Mrs. Li smiled uncontrollably, stroked the hair on her shoulders, and said, "I heard that Princess Chaoyang often comes to see you, so you have to pay her a return visit."

"Mom is joking. The princess is in the palace and I am in the Prime Minister's Mansion. How can I visit at will?" Li Qinghan was neither humble nor overbearing, but had no intention of wavering. Mrs. Li was really dissatisfied after hearing this, but she still had a smile on her face, "Look
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