Mo Luyi caught up from behind, with an annoyed expression on his face, and said bitterly: "It's really shameful, there are so many of us, but we didn't even notice that Xuelian girl is near us, I wonder why it's so strange, it took so long
Oh, she didn't even cook the medicine!"
Mo Ziyi was stunned and blurted out: "What did you do to her?"
"What else can we do?" Mo Luyi said bitterly, "I can only warn her. Fortunately, she is one of ours, and she is by Ruoxin's side. She is also a person we can trust. However, I gave her a cup.
, if she dares to betray us, I will never let her off lightly. She is helping me deal with He Ming's body. I asked her to turn He Ming's body into a corpse, and she is busy."
Mo Ziyi sighed softly and said: "In this palace, the only two servants who care about Ruoxin are He Ming and her. If she is not here and I only rely on these servants in the palace, I really won't worry.
, if she doesn’t say anything, don’t deal with her for the time being. Besides, she is ours after all. In fact, sooner or later she will know about these things, so let her go."
Mo Luyi glanced at her sister and said with some confusion: "You have been possessed by evil spirits these days. Why are these thoughts different from your previous ones? I was worried that if you knew that Xue Lian saw it,
How annoying will this matter be? I didn't expect you to be so calm!"
Mo Ziyi sighed again and said blankly: "Sister, I'm tired, really tired, and too lazy to care about these things. I have read some Buddhist books these days. My husband is reading, and I am also reading.
It’s really good to see, sister, you should also take a look when you have time, man,—forget it, I don’t know what to say. Is that man gone?”
"He should have gone." Mo Luyi ignored Mo Ziyi's sigh and said, "As long as he can not be recognized, he can kill Ye Fan and the little prince at any time!"
Xuelian came over from behind, her face was pale and bloodless, and she was a little stupid. She was holding tea, lowered her head, and there was a hint of fear in her voice. She said softly: "Princess, the medicine is ready."
Come on, you, drink it."
"How is He Ming's body disposed of?" Mo Luyi asked sharply, "I'm so frightened by such a trivial matter. Fortunately, I didn't let you participate in this matter. If you were like this, you would definitely ruin the big thing! Give the medicine to Ruo
Please accept it."
Xuelian didn't speak. She was not afraid of getting hit. She was afraid of what the fake He Ming would do. Poor He Ming would have to take the blame even if he died. If the fake He Ming killed the Queen and the Empress,
The little prince, the emperor will definitely think that it was the dead He Ming who did it.
Mo Luyi looked at Xue Lian and felt satisfied in her heart. Xue Lian's fear meant that she would not talk too much about what she saw. What's more, he gave her a cup, so she didn't dare to betray him!
At night, the last spring thunder of spring sounded almost all night long, and the rain fell as hard as the most violent rain in summer. Xuelian stood in front of Du Ruoxin's bed in a daze all night, and Du Ruoxin seemed not to sleep well either.
Tossing and turning in bed.
In the early morning, the rain still did not stop. There was silence in the cold palace.
When Sima Xichen arrived, Jiao He was holding the little prince who was still sleeping. Yue Qingmei looked pale and there were blood stains on the clothes on her chest. Ye Fan tried his best to lean on the bed calmly and looked at Sima Xichen with a smile.
It was very reluctant, so reluctant that Sima Xichen's mind went blank.
"I'm waiting for you so I can see you one last time." Ye Fan said softly, with a smile on his face that could only sustain all the strength, "If you love me, remember not to shed tears, that's what I want, how about it?
"
"What happened?" Sima Xichen used all his strength to say these words.
"This was an accident." Ye Fan said with a slight gasp, "Now, you can handle my father's affairs happily. If you continue to indulge, I'm afraid there will be uncontrollable chaos. He is willing to do anything, and he is not willing to do anything to me.
, there is nothing in this world that he cannot part with."
"Where's He Ming!" Sima Xichen reached out and held Ye Fan's hand.
"Even He Ming, we all ignored him." Yue Qingmei said tiredly, "When we noticed, we only had time to protect the little prince. He has gone to nowhere now!"
Sima Xichen looked at Ye Fan numbly. Could it be that Ye Fan was leaving again? "Are you going to leave me?"
Ye Fan smiled gently and said: "Xichen, since we met until now, sometimes it's like a drama. Of course Fan'er is reluctant to leave you, but it seems that Fan'er has left you many times. This time,
Maybe Fan'er still has to leave. Don't hate me for not keeping my oath."
Ye Fan's tone was so relaxed, as if he was not talking about life and death, but just saying goodbye and leaving for a while.
Sima Xichen also smiled, but couldn't stop his eyes from sliding down his face, "Fortunately, we still have an agreement for three lives and three lives. We will meet again in the next life, and we will obey God's will and fall in love, right?"
Ye Fan nodded lightly and said weakly: "After Fan'er leaves, please hide Fan'er in a place where no one knows. Fan'er doesn't want to be noticed anymore."
Sima Xichen nodded, Yue Qingmei and Jiao He lowered their heads together.
Three days later, Ye Fan's funeral was held quietly. Standing in front of the tombstone, Sima Xichen had faint white hair on his temples, but despite his prime age, his brows were as cold as ice. All the ministers knelt down and hid.
Lived all the moods.
Du Ruoxin sat in front of the window, bored, sitting like this every day, not knowing what to do. Ye Fan's funeral made her feel really happy, but suddenly she found that she didn't know what to do next. She
He was the first person to know that something happened to Ye Fan. He knew that the fake He Ming was not discovered when he returned to the cold palace. During dinner, the fake He Ming was under the influence of incense. If Ye Fan had not been poisoned, he might not have died.
If Ye Fan was left alone, the little prince should have been killed together, but what is hateful is that the little prince was able to escape!
The only blame is that they underestimated Ye Fan's martial arts. They knew that she had regained consciousness, but they did not expect that Ye Fan would actually recover his martial arts.
"Princess." Xuelian walked over cautiously, holding the medicine bowl in her hand, and said softly, "The medicine is ready, please take it."
Du Ruoxin frowned and said impatiently: "Did you make a mistake? Why, the medicine I take now is not as effective as the medicine He Ming sent me. It makes me feel uncomfortable after drinking this medicine.
When it comes to loyalty, you are far behind He Ming!"
Xuelian lowered her head and said softly: "This prescription was indeed obtained by Mrs. Lin from the medicines brought by Mr. He. There is absolutely nothing wrong with it."
Du Ruoxin raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "How dare you talk back!"
Xuelian didn't dare to say anything. These days, Du Ruoxin seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. She always got angry for no reason. Especially when He Ming came, she was even more anxious.
There were footsteps outside the door. Du Ruoxin's eyes lit up and she asked loudly: "Who?"
"It's me." Mo Ziyi said slowly, and walked in from the outside. He looked much thinner, and there was a lot less scheming in his eyes. He looked at his daughter with a surprise expression on his face, sighed softly, and continued slowly.