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Chapter 117

"Mother-in-law, do you think Yixuan is okay now? In fact, it may not be a bad thing for him if he goes. At least he no longer has to dedicate everything to the Daxing Dynasty, including his joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys. He may be

Calm down, Yi'er really hopes that he goes to heaven and forgets about Yi'er, so that he can live a relaxed and happy life in another place. Yi'er doesn't want to forget, for Yi'er, at least at this time, everything

Missing her is a kind of happiness." After a while, Cong Yi'er sighed softly and said, "Thinking that he will forget Yi'er makes my heart unbearable. I would rather miss him even if we are separated by yin and yang.

Yi'er is interested, but when she thinks that he will be sad because she misses Yi'er, just as Yi'er misses him at this moment, Yi'er would rather he wouldn't remember Yi'er and can live peacefully and happily without Yi'er,

There can be another woman who can give him a chance of happiness. In fact, it is not a matter of intention to abandon God's arrangements. He can still achieve a happy and peaceful life. If he has an intention, it will only be a series of twists and turns and exhaustion of everything."

Master Wuxin sighed, this child is really possessed!

The acupuncture points on Sima Rong's body have slowly become unable to completely restrain him, but he is too lazy to go back. He faces Cong Xiai every day, continues to pretend to be deaf and mute, and listens to Cong Xiai chatting about old things, as if she

At this time, she was more reminiscing about the old things between her and herself. She would always be in a daze while talking. She had become a lot more haggard in the past few days, especially after knowing that Sima Yixuan and Cong Yier had an accident.

Suddenly, he became a bit eloquent, always talking about the old Cong Yi'er again and again. Every time he heard Cong Yi'er's infatuated love for him, he felt very hateful in his heart.

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"Something happened outside." Cong Xiai came back from outside and sat down. It was raining outside. She put away her umbrella. Although she couldn't go back to the second prince's house or her parents' house, fortunately she still had some money she had saved in the capital.

She had some silver in the silver shop, so she went to get some, so it was not very difficult for her to live. She also rented this small courtyard, and her life was interesting. She had the beggar in front of her as her companion, and after she had cleaned up, others could see it.

He looks good, although not handsome enough, but compared to Sima Rong's cold face, it is still comfortable. "I heard that the emperor is seriously ill, and we are looking for a doctor who can treat him."

Sima Rong was stunned, his father is sick?! What's going on?! He blurted out subconsciously: "What's wrong with him? How could he be sick? Is he so sick that even the doctors in the palace can't cure him?"

The cup in Cong Xiai's hand fell to the ground with a bang. She felt like thunder in her ears. She was very familiar with this sound, but at this time, there was only anxiety in her tone without sarcasm or indifference. She stared at

Looking at the unfamiliar face of the beggar who had cleaned up in front of him, he didn't say anything for a long time. How could it be possible? How could this man suddenly speak? Why is his voice so similar to Sima Rong? "You, you, when can you speak?

Already?!"

Sima Rong was stunned for a moment and suddenly felt bored. Cong Xiai heard his voice. He said angrily: "Yes, it's me. You heard my voice. I was disguised by Wumeng Kingdom or something like that."

If you can detoxify the poison and prepare the antidote for me, you can see me!"

Cong Xiai trembled involuntarily, stood up immediately, grabbed Sima Rong's wrist, tried it, took a breath, and said: "Fortunately, I just made you lose your old appearance for a while, it doesn't matter. At this time

The potency of the medicine is very weak, and there are many people who have administered it. It has not caused any harm to you. I will prepare the medicine for you right now, and you can return to your old self at any time. You wait here, I will go right away."

Sima Rong was stunned for a moment. This Cong Xiai seemed to be quite worried about him. He nodded and said, "You go right away. I want to go back immediately to see my father. Why did this happen? What are these things?"

Something happened on that day. First, the emperor's uncle was executed, and Yi'er also lost his life. Then, his father fell ill. Moreover, it was a strange disease that even the imperial doctors in the palace could not treat. Could it be that someone from the Wumeng Kingdom caused it?

Poison, what disease did he have?"

Cong Xiai was stunned for a moment, wanted to say something, swallowed it back, and said in a hurry: "I don't know these yet, I will prepare the antidote, and then accompany you to the palace to see what kind of poison the emperor has been poisoned by"

, although I am not a person who is good at this, but after all, I have stayed in Wumeng Kingdom. If the imperial doctor in the palace cannot find out, it must be poisoned by Wumeng Kingdom. Don’t worry, you don’t need to be too worried.

If you have more time, I’ll be back as soon as I can.”

Sima Rong watched Cong Xiai leave in a hurry and sat down on the chair. He spent time with Cong Xiai these days. Cong Xiai didn't know his true identity and only regarded him as a stranger who could talk to him. Now that he knows

There were many things that he didn't know before. Frankly speaking, he also felt that if Cong Xiai was not too scheming, she would be a smart woman and not particularly annoying. However, when he thought about it, he

He hated Cong Xiai for no reason, because she didn't know that he was Sima Rong, and she didn't even hide the real reason why she let Yi'er get close to him, which made him really angry.

Cong Xiai came back very quickly. Not only did she bring back the antidote, but she also found a carriage so that they could quickly return to the palace and go straight to Zhengyang Palace. Sima Rong knew that his father was the one who loved him the most.

The Queen Mother, if he is ill, will definitely live there. This time, no one will stop the two of them. Even if Sima Rong leaves for a long time, he will not dare to forget the appearance of the second prince and Cong Xiai. Therefore,

They arrived at Zhengyang Palace successfully.

But the Zhengyang Palace was lonely, and no one was there. When a few servants who were cleaning saw Sima Rong and Cong Xiai, they immediately knelt down to greet them and told them that the Queen was currently accompanying the Emperor in Nuanyu Pavilion.

I have been feeling unwell for a few days and am recuperating there.

Sima Rong glanced at Cong Xiai, what exactly is wrong with his father? Why are the slaves here so hideous when talking?

Cong Xiai looked at Sima Rong and said softly: "Don't worry, let's go to Nuanyu Pavilion immediately. If we can see the emperor, I may be able to guess what is going on with the emperor. The minions here are

She looks a little weird, and I'm also a little worried about the Queen."

Sima Rong was anxious and didn't pay attention to the word "I" that Cong Xiai casually said in a panic. In fact, it was not surprising. She had been talking to Sima Rong like this these days, and she forgot to change it for a while.

The two rushed to Nuanyu Pavilion and met Cong Xuewei. Cong Xiai was shocked. They hadn't seen her for a few days, but her aunt turned out to be so haggard. If it weren't for her dress, Cong Xiai wouldn't have recognized her.

The woman in front of her is her aunt Cong Xuewei. Cong Xuewei's body is wrapped in yellow clothes. Although she is dressed up very carefully, she still can't hide the fine lines at the corners of her eyes. She is already a mature woman, and she is not as charming as before.

Cong Xuewei!

"Empress, you, you, you -" Cong Xiai was speechless. Her first feeling was that Cong Xuewei must have been poisoned, and it was a medicine unique to the Wumeng Kingdom that caused rapid aging.

This kind of medicine is only available in the royal palace of Wumeng Kingdom. How could it appear here?

Seeing Cong Xiai, Cong Xuewei let out a sigh of relief, as if she had seen a savior. In the past few days, she had aged at an uncontrollable speed. Every day she saw herself in the mirror, she was shocked. That face

, crepe lines and traces of time quickly made her want to die immediately. She searched everywhere for Cong Xiai's whereabouts, but there was still no news. At this time, she suddenly saw Cong Xiai appearing in front of her, which was a great surprise.

"You, where have you been these past few days? Why can't I find you?" Cong Xuewei almost shed tears. When she saw Sima Rong, her tears really fell. She choked and said, "Second Prince, you, you

Go and see your father, he, he—"

Sima Rong rushed into the room. Although it was freezing outside, it was as warm as spring here. At a glance, he saw his brother standing beside his father's bed with a heavy expression. He was looking down at his father lying on the bed. When he heard his

He raised his head at the sound of footsteps, but did not speak, and motioned for him to be quieter.

When Sima Rong saw his father lying on the bed, his face was pale and his whole body was weak. He had an inexplicable feeling. It was very strange. At first, he thought he had seen the wrong person, because his first impression was that the person lying on the bed was his father-in-law, and

Not the usual mighty and majestic father! The emperor was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, looking like he was resting. His face was pale and delicate, and he looked a little inexplicably awkward.

"Brother, what happened to Father?" Sima Rong asked in a low voice.


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