"Mu'er, don't listen to her, she is a bad person, she has been harming me, and she is also harming you!"
"Mu'er, our Northern Qin will be destroyed in her hands, we will definitely be destroyed in her hands!"
"Mu'er, please, please don't lock me up. Mom wants to protect you. Mom is worried about you!"
"Mu'er, she raised a voodoo worm. Mother knows it, but the voodoo worm has disappeared. Mu'er, you have been poisoned by her!"
"Mu'er..."
Nangong Qin's voice gradually became distant and finally disappeared.
"Third Prince, don't you go and see Madam?" When Yu'er said this, her eyes were locked on Chu Qingge.
This woman has caused such harm to the madam and the third prince!
They were originally good, everyone was good, and the relationship between the third prince and his wife has always been so good.
It's because of her!
It’s all because of her, Chu Qingge!
She lowered her eyes, but the murderous aura in her eyes became more intense.
There is absolutely no way this woman can be kept. If we don’t kill her, all of them will be destroyed by her!
Mu Bai actually wanted to see Nangong Qin.
She is his biological mother after all.
Although she has never given him any affection or warmth since she was a child, she is still her mother.
He couldn't see her like this and didn't care.
But as soon as he stood up, he suddenly felt dizzy and felt... sleepy as he wanted to rest.
"Third Prince, how are you?" Yu'er wanted to go over and help him, but she didn't expect that this time, she would be supported by Chu Qingge.
"You have worked too hard during this period. While you have nothing to do today, go back and have a good rest."
Mu Bai's heart was shocked.
He didn't expect that one day she would take the initiative to be gentle to him!
Even...even if it was a lie to him, he was willing to believe it.
The sunshine that day was indescribably soft. The two people were walking on the corridor. His slender figure looked like he was frail after a serious illness. www.yshuge. org
The gentle breeze blew on the two people, and the clothes of the two figures on the ground were fluttering.
Even if it is just two black shadows, it is indescribably beautiful.
Especially when he staggered a little, she subconsciously gave him a hand, holding his arm with her gentle hands.
The shadows of the two people on the ground were deeply imprinted in his mind.
After all these years, I don’t know if I can still have such a warm scene, but I once had it, and I have no regrets.
Qingge helped Mu Bai back to the room. He was indeed very sleepy and tired.
He lay down and fell into a semi-drowsy state.
Qingge glanced at him lightly and was about to leave.
Unexpectedly, the half-asleep person suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.
"Qing'er..."
"Go to sleep when you are tired and don't worry about anything." She didn't look very good and wanted to push his big palm away.
Mu Bai pulled her even tighter for no reason.
Very tight, very tight.
His voice was weak and hoarse, as if coming from the distant horizon: "Qing'er...did you really poison me?"
Chu Qingge turned back and stared at his face.
His beautiful starry eyes were open, as if he was trying hard to open them.
However, my eyelids were very heavy and everything in my vision was indescribably blurry.
Even consciousness is blurry.
Otherwise, he would not have been able to ask the question that had been hidden in his heart: "Do you really...let me be your poison?"
Chu Qingge didn't speak, but looked gloomy.
Mu Bai was really sleepy. He had never been so sleepy before.
He held her wrist with his big palm and finally slowly let go.
The voice has completely become distant and hoarse, so soft that it is almost inaudible: "Even if it is...really, I am...willingly..."
