Qi Yuwei was holding a glass of water and passing it to Sima Cong. Sima Cong saw it and just asked lightly: "How is Lian'er?"

Qi Yuwei's expression was cold, and she no longer had the affection as before, "I am pregnant with Prime Minister Li's child, and it is most likely a son."

Sima Cong nodded, but Dou Yunkai asked puzzledly from the side: "Your Highness, Prime Minister Li has been fully supporting you. Then Miss Li seems to be yours, why do you want to put Lian'er next to him?

"

He looked deeply at the tea cup in his hand. The warm tea was filled with mist, curling up and lingering on the tip of his nose. In a trance, he could still smell the faint fragrance of tea, "It's always better to feel at ease."

It was another long dark night. Sima Cong rubbed his eyebrows and suddenly felt a little pain there.

For Li Qinghan, he was already enduring it. If Liang Youzhao continued to fight against him, he would have no choice but to let Liang Youzhao disappear from this world.

I just hope that when the time comes, Li Qinghan won’t blame him, annoy him, or hate him.

He stared, looking at the hands of the night reaching out to the invisible sky, the moon hanging in the sky looking so lonely, just like himself, who was equally lonely. His heart moved, and he suddenly felt envious of Liang Youzhao.

But soon, he was frightened by his strange thoughts.

Soon, everything will be successful.

The imperial doctor of the imperial hospital finally figured out a way to treat the plague, and hurriedly distributed the orders to various places. The imperial court also distributed the medicinal materials, and many people in the capital were infected with the disease. Suddenly, the entire city

It was filled with a strong smell of medicine, which made me choke and uncomfortable.

Li Qinghan, however, rode a carriage, following the gurgling sound of the wheels, away from the Prime Minister's Mansion, feeling a little calmer in his heart, and slowly the car arrived in a courtyard.

This is where Mrs. Li lives.

Xinlan opened the car curtain, revealing Li Qinghan's beautiful face. Under the sunlight, her fair skin could be broken, and her black and white eyes were fixedly looking forward. She was dressed more gorgeously, and she was obviously spent.

It took a lot of thought to dress up.

Li Qinghan stepped into the yard where Mrs. Li lived. She could smell the medicinal smell from a distance, but she was smiling. Xinlan put a scarf on her and said: "Miss, you must come, and you don't want others to know.

What are you doing in a place like this?"

Li Qinghan looked at her angrily, "Why are you talking so much? Where are the things I asked you to get?"

Xinlan took out a handkerchief, handed it to Li Qinghan, and said, "Miss, do you really want to go?"

"Of course, don't go, just stay outside." Li Qinghan ordered.

Although Xinlan was worried, she could only obey Li Qinghan's instructions and stay outside obediently, telling her to call her if anything happened and urging her to come out quickly.

Li Qinghan straightened his clothes, put the handkerchief in his sleeve, opened the door with his head held high, and walked into the house.

The maids and maids in the room were all dumbfounded when they saw Li Qinghan, especially Aunt Cai, who was next to Mrs. Li. She was stunned for a long time. It was not until Li Qinghan approached them that she hurriedly

He bowed and said, "Second Miss."

"This house is really clean." Li Qinghan looked around and said with a smile.

It's more simple than plain. Li Dexuan actually let Mrs. Li live in a place like this, which shows that he has really given up on her. Remembering that Li Dexuan would discuss everything with her in the past, and the two treated each other as guests,

The husband and wife are in harmony, but I don't know when it will turn into this situation today.

"Is mother still unconscious?" Li Qinghan glanced at Mrs. Li, who was lying on the bed with a pale face, and asked.

Aunt Cai never thought that in addition to the eldest lady, the second lady would actually come to see Mrs. Li. She didn't know what kind of emotion she should feel in her heart, so she could only say: "Yes, the medicine has been taken, and I will wake up sometimes, but soon

I passed out again and still haven’t recovered, I don’t know what happened.”

Li Qinghan smiled faintly and said: "If you eat it for a few more days, maybe you will be fine."

Aunt Cai nodded and bowed. Li Qinghan glanced at her and said, "You go out first, I will take care of mother."

When she said this, Grandma Cai was stunned for a while. She was not unaware of the rift between Li Qinghan and Mrs. Li. Mrs. Li was not awake at the moment. Just because Li Qinghan raised such a question did not mean that Li Qinghan would not harm her.

But she didn't dare to say anything. Li Qinghan was Mrs. Li's daughter. It was only natural for a daughter to serve her mother. Moreover, Mrs. Li was in a coma. The biggest one here was Li Qinghan, so they had to obey.

So, Grandma Cai hesitated for a while, and when she saw Li Qinghan's harmless smile, she had no choice but to take the other two girls out.

As soon as the door was closed, there was no light in the room.

Although it was a simple house, it was also clean. Li Qinghan did not sit down, but slowly walked to the bedside. Looking at Mrs. Li with chapped lips, she shook her head, as if she felt uncomfortable, and murmured, "Water,...

water!"

A little light filtered in through the window lattice, and looking at the tiny particles of dust in the air, it seemed as if the dark life had been exposed and exposed to the sun.

Li Qinghan curled her lips, wrapped the teapot in silk, carried it to the bedside, and stood there, only a foot and a half away from Mrs. Li's lips, and poured it down.

Clear water fell on Mrs. Li's face. Although she was extremely thirsty, she never thought that someone would feed her water in this way. She frowned, and the water splashed everywhere, drenching her face all over, which made her extremely unhappy.

Open your eyes.

Li Qinghan stopped pouring and smiled thickly. There was a bright smile on her face under the scarf. That smile was joyful and wanton that penetrated to her bones. She looked at Mrs. Li's angry eyes, and her mind twisted, and she suddenly remembered that she was back.

That year, when the killer wanted to kill her.

The pleasure of revenge made her gradually lose herself. Li Qinghan asked in a deep voice: "Mom, you have had enough. Do you want to drink more?"

Mrs. Li's eyes widened and she looked at Li Qinghan in disbelief. With trembling lips, she said, "It's you, Li Qinghan!"

Li Qinghan smiled brightly, "Yes, it's me."

Seeing the young Li Qinghan in front of her, who was as beautiful as a flower, but she was as frail as herself, Mrs. Li suddenly felt that she was a bit shorter than Li Qinghan. She gasped angrily and said, "What are you doing here? I don't want to."

See you!"

Li Qinghan put the teapot back on the table, came to the bed again, looked down at Mrs. Li who was shaking with anger, and said: "My mother is seriously ill, but my eldest brother is not around to take care of me. Even my eldest sister rarely comes to visit. Now Qinghan

When Han comes, please mother not to be disgusted."

"Get out!" Mrs. Li shuddered. She could no longer control herself. She coughed violently, and while coughing she felt a splitting headache. There were only two blurry shadows in front of her eyes, both of which were Li Jianchen and Li Jianchen.

The figure of Li Hongrao.

However, Li Qinghan took out the handkerchief from his waist, revealed the jade pendant, and dangled it in front of Mrs. Li's eyes, "Mother, do you still remember this jade pendant!"

Mrs. Li originally didn't want to look at it, but she couldn't restrain herself at this moment. She used all her strength to hold the shaking jade pendant and said loudly: "This is Chen'er's jade pendant. The jade pendant he is wearing, how can it be in your presence?"

here?"

The answer she received was just a chuckle from Li Qinghan, and she immediately understood, "Li Qinghan, what did you do to Chen'er? What did you do to him?"

Taking back the jade pendant, Li Qinghan said: "What can I do to him? Now he is left to fend for himself. In other words, whether he is dead or alive, my father will never care about him again."

Mrs. Li's face had lost a few ounces of flesh, her cheekbones were high and her eyes were wide open, "He's dead, you kill him!"

Li Qinghan shook his head, "No, he was just infected with the plague just like you. However, he is just an ordinary citizen. He must not have been able to wait until the moment the medicine was delivered to his mouth."

"No, the master will not do this to him!" Mrs. Li roared almost at the top of her lungs.

"Yes!" Li Qinghan glanced over with sharp eyes and said coldly: "My father is not cruel enough. After all, he is his eldest son, so he will still help Li Jianchen secretly. However, Li Jianchen has no such fate!"
Chapter completed!