The king also knew that his son would agree, but he still wanted to say it.
He sighed again and closed his eyes sadly.
The shadow of a little girl flashed in the king's mind. After many years, he still remembered that innocent and lovely smiling face.
"After so many years, there is still no whereabouts of Anne. I don't know whether she is dead or alive." This may become the king's biggest regret in his life.
Mentioning his sister, Shen Yi felt a sting in his heart. This was the deepest wound in his heart. Although it had scabbed over for a long time, blood would still flow if he touched it even slightly.
The extreme sting and sadness caused tears to quickly fill his eyes. Shen Yi was very sad and blamed himself.
He said, "I feel very sorry. I have been looking for clues and found nothing."
"Perhaps this is fate..." The king sighed heavily and closed his eyes again, "If she is still alive, if fate comes, I believe you will be able to meet, but I...may not be able to survive that time, if it really happens On the day we meet, please be sure to say sorry to her for me, and then... give her a good hug again."
Shen Yi nodded with tears in his eyes, "Okay." His expression was covered with sadness, and his mood was extremely solemn.
The father and son chatted openly in the bedroom. Shen Yi also estimated the time and fed him some 'sour plum soup'. A small amount and many times would definitely be beneficial to the absorption of the medicine.
Outside the entrance to the palace.
The burly Eden has a solemn expression and his brows seem to be slightly furrowed. No one knows what he is thinking. He gives people the feeling of being in a deep city and has an aura of his own.
He also holds a high position of authority in the entire royal family.
Mo Jingyao followed Jingting back to his residence. The architects he was traveling with had already gone to the construction site. The progress of building the castle had not been delayed at all, and everyone had a clear division of labor.
So there were only two of them in the palace, and several servants were sent away.
"The murderer will be Eden." Jingting told her with certainty.
Mo Jingyao was shocked after hearing this, "...His uncle?" She was so shocked that she couldn't recover for a long time, "This..." How is this possible?
However, she 100% trusts Mr. Jing's judgment.
"You will stay there for the time being. Please keep an eye on him to see if there is anything unusual about him." Jingting said, "But you must also pay special attention to safety. Protecting yourself is the prerequisite. The situation is now unstable."
"Okay." Mo Jingyao accepted the task.
She originally wanted to go back to the king's palace now, but after thinking about it, she couldn't help but ask, "The king's situation is very critical today. Will he really...not be able to survive for long?"
Faced with this problem, Jingting also fell silent.
Because no one can give a definite answer, after all, I have been poisoned for a long time.
In this sad silence, Mo Jingyao stopped talking, said goodbye to him, and went to the king's palace. Shen Yi was there and she wanted to help him.
The Arab doctor is still there for the time being, so her translator will also be there.
It's just that he didn't know where the Chinese doctor was from, so Shen Yi sent him away. His medical skills were good, so if he offended him, he would be offended.
When Jing Yao returned to the palace, she saw Eden standing in front of the curved window with her hands behind her hands.
She could only see one profile of his face, but only one profile could see his unique depth.
Mo Jingyao pretended to clear the table while paying attention to him in the distance. She was thinking, is he really the murderer?
He is so cruel and bold, what does he want to do?
In the case of primogeniture, it's not his turn either.
Eden didn't know what was going on, as if he felt her gaze, or maybe it was his own vigilance, so he turned his eyes without warning and suddenly ran into Mo Jingyao's line of sight.