Yi Xiaoyao and Feng Qingyu were invited to come to Prince Hui's Mansion to spend the night together, but it seemed that everyone was not in a high mood.
The dinner was held in the garden, and the cool evening breeze mixed with the rich fragrance of flowers made people feel very comfortable.
Brothers Nangong Feiqing and Nangong Feiran were sitting together, Yuchi Pingting was sitting next to Nangong Feiran, followed by Yi Xiaoyao, Feng Qingyu and Qiao Niang. Mo Mo was nuzzling in Nangong Feiran's arms.
Hua Ningmou didn't come to participate because she hadn't recovered yet. She just spent this family reunion festival with her mother and cousin in her courtyard. Even so, she really hoped that Nangong Feiran could come and see her.
she.
Since her last trouble and the loss of the child, Nangong Feiran has only come once. He only took a look, said a few simple greetings and left in a hurry. Hua Ningmou couldn't understand in her heart that she was the prince who loved him most.
She is a person, she just did something wrong unwillingly, why is Nangong Feiran so cruel to her.
But she didn't hate Nangong Feiran, she only hated Yuchi Pingting. It was Yuchi Pingting's appearance that took away everything that should have belonged to her. She hated this woman, she hated her to her core.
At the beginning of the lanterns, the moon was already in the sky, emitting a gentle and bright light. It was extra round and extra bright. However, no one in the garden was in the same mood to admire the moon. It seemed that everyone except Qiao Niang had their own thoughts.
Yuchi Pingting felt very uncomfortable. In another hour, Mo Mo would get sick again. Every time she saw Mo Mo's originally round face turn pale due to pain, she would feel heartbroken. She wished she could take the place of her son herself.
Bear this pain.
In the garden, Nangong Feiran was playing the flute by the pavilion. The sound of the flute was melodious and pleasant, just like a breeze blowing on his face.
Everyone chatted without saying a word. Although they all had their own concerns, no one wanted to ruin the atmosphere.
In the courtyard where Hua Ningmu was looking, Song Jingyun hurriedly walked in. Behind him was a man dressed in black, wearing a big bamboo hat. He lowered his head and looked around from time to time.
"Is this the person you are talking about?" Xu Ningmou looked up and asked. Song Jingyun said that he had found someone he could trust to help them, and he was afraid that he would bring him to attract attention during the day, so he took advantage of everyone at night.
I brought it with me during the festival, and it seems to be this one.
Song Jingyun said "exactly" with ill intentions.
"Who is this?" Hua's mother asked. She knew what Song Jingyun and Hua Ningmou wanted to do. Not only did she not stop them, but she also hoped that their plan would succeed.
Song Jingyun walked to Hua Ningmou and Hua's mother and said slowly: "This person's name is Liu Guyan. He was originally the nephew of Prince Gong's Aunt Su. It was all because of that bitch Yuchi Pingting that he had to live abroad.
.I simply found him and he was willing to help us."
"Liu Guyan?" Hua Ningmou murmured. She had heard of this person. Ever since she realized that Yuchi Pingting was a threat to her, she asked Song Jingyun to check everything about Yuchi Pingting and learned that Yuchi Pingting
Ting was not popular in Prince Gong's palace, and it was because of her that Aunt Su's daughter was killed, which also made Aunt Su crazy. As for Liu Guyan, although he was arrested at that time, he was still in Yuchi
On the day of their wedding, Pingting and Nangong Feiran were secretly released by Aunt Su. This person was deeply in love with Yuchi Suxue, and thanks to Yuchi Pingting, they were separated from each other. It seemed that this person could indeed be used by him.
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Hua Ningmou felt happy in her heart. This time, she must find a way to make Nangong Feiran and Yuchi Pingting completely turn against each other.
"Cousin, do you have any good plans?" Hua Ning asked Song Jingyun with a smile.
"I thought my cousin had already thought of a countermeasure." Song Jingyun sat down calmly, drank a glass of wine and looked at Hua Ningming.
Hua Ningmu just smiled knowingly and did not answer.
"What do you want from my aunt? Please tell me. As long as I can take the life of that bitch Yuchi Pingting and avenge my cousin, Liu Guyan will do anything." Liu Guyan said, but his tone was full of anger.
It seems that even though a year has passed, his hatred for Yuchi Pingting has not diminished at all, but is increasing day by day.
Yes, if it weren't for Yuchi Pingting, his cousin Yuchi Suxue might have gotten married to Changsun Wuque as she wished. Although she wouldn't be with him, at least he could still follow her and see her. But now there is such a separation between yin and yang.
, his endless longing has nowhere to express, he holds on to this breath just to take revenge one day.
"Killing her? Easier said than done?" Hua Ning glanced at Liu Guyan disdainfully: "But she herself, are you her opponents? What's more, there are two masters around her to protect her, and now, even the prince
I also wish I could hold her in my hands..." Hua Ningmou said through gritted teeth.
"What do you mean by that aunt?" Liu Guyan knew that Hua Ningmou was not wrong, and it seemed not easy to kill Yuchi Pingting.
"What I mean is, Mr. Liu, you should have a good rest first. I will have a place to use you." Hua Ningmou said and motioned to Song Jingyun to take Liu Guyan down first. She had a plan, but she still needed to plan it carefully.
Fan.
"Master Liu, let me take you away first. Everyone around Yuchi Pingting knows you, so you'd better not expose your identity easily." Song Jingyun said and walked out with Liu Guyan.
"Daughter, are you really sure you can bring down that bitch?" Hua's mother asked when she saw Song Jingyun taking Liu Guyan down. She had been provoking Hua Ningmou to turn a deaf ear to the prince and divorce Yuchi Pingting, but
At that time, it thought that the prince was deeply in love with Hua Ningmou, so she felt that she could do whatever she wanted. But now, Hua Ningmou has obviously fallen out of favor, and she only wants to live in the palace and enjoy the glory and wealth. Once Hua Ningmou's plan fails,
Not to mention glory and wealth, I'm afraid even my life is gone.
Hua Ningmu didn't speak, but her eyes suddenly became very deep, but revealed infinite hatred.
Yuchi Pingting, I, Hua Ningmuan, can’t get the crown prince’s love, and neither can you!
In Yuchi Pingting's room, Mo Mo climbed on Xiao Bai's body and listened to the wind whispering stories to him. Yi Xiaoyao sat aside, occasionally wiping the sweat from Mo Mo's head.
The two maids, Xiuxiu and Xiaotao, were given leave by Yuchi Pingting for the festival.
Yuchi Pingting looked at Mo Mo's pale face with an occasional smile, and her heart felt like a knife...
Suddenly, Mo Mo frowned tightly, and then continued to hold Yuchi Pingting's hand with strength.
Yuchi Pingting knew that her son was suffering from severe pain.
"Mom, I want daddy, I want daddy..." Mo Mo said intermittently.
"Okay, Mo Mo is the strongest little man. Mom, go find daddy now, Mo Mo is good." Yuchi Pingting kissed her son on the face with tears in her eyes, and then walked out quickly.
She originally didn't plan to tell Nangong Feiran about this matter, she didn't want him to worry, but seeing Mo Mo's discomfort and cautious request, she had to go to Nangong Feiran.
After the dinner, Nangong Feiran said that she should chat more with Yi Xiaoyaofeng Qingyu, and then left in a hurry. Now that I think about it, it seems a bit strange.
When Yuchi Pingting rushed to Nangong Feiran's west building, there was only Nangong Feiqing drinking alone in the courtyard, while Nangong Feiran's door was closed tightly.
Seeing Yuchi Pingting's surprised look, Nangong Feiqing explained: "Feiran is a little uncomfortable. I originally wanted to have a drink with him, but now I can only drink by myself."
At first glance, Nangong Feiqing seems to be someone who doesn't lie very much. This explanation is too far-fetched. His younger brother is not feeling well, and this elder brother is still in the mood to drink here?
Yuchi Pingting thought that there must be something hidden from her. Both brothers seemed to have something on their minds today.
Yuchi Pingting just smiled, then walked slowly to the door of the room, and burst in while Nangong Feiqing wasn't paying attention.
Nangong Feiqing did not stop him. Nangong Feiran did not let Nangong Feiqing tell Yuchi Pingting because he was afraid that she would worry. However, they were going to live together and she would know sooner or later, right? Nangong Feiqing thought so.
Yuchi Pingting quickly walked up to the attic and saw Nangong Feiran sitting on the couch meditating.
Seeing Yuchi Pingting coming, Nangong Feiran opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Why, you just left for a while and you miss your husband?"
Yuchi Pingting didn't say anything. She looked around. Nothing seemed wrong, but she just had a strange feeling.
What on earth is this man doing? Nangong Feiqing came to him for a drink, but he was meditating here as if nothing had happened. It was Yuchi Pingting who vaguely saw his smiling face and his two eyebrows tightly knitted together.
Being together seems to be enduring something.
"Mo Mo wants you to accompany him. Let's go quickly." Yuchi Pingting couldn't think too much, all her thoughts were on her son.
Nangong Feiran endured the severe pain in his body, quickly got out of bed, grabbed a cloak and followed Yuchi Pingting out. He felt very uncomfortable, but he really wanted to be in Yuchi Pingting's house at this time.
Spend time in my arms.
Nangong Feiqing watched the two people hurriedly come out of the room. She was about to say something, but Nangong Feiran signaled her not to say anything.
Yuchi Pingting grabbed Nangong Feiran's hand and hurried out, but when she found that Nangong Feiran's hand was as cold as ice, she couldn't help being shocked. How could it be exactly the same as Mo Mo's.
Instantly, Nangong Feiran felt a strong pain coming from his body. It seemed to be a heartbreaking pain that stirred the internal organs together.
Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer and shouted "Ah" while spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Nangong Feiqing hurriedly stepped forward to help Nangong Feiran, who was already unsteady on his feet, and said to Yuchi Pingting: "I'm afraid he can't get out now. Help him up quickly."
A bold idea suddenly came to Yuchi Pingting's mind.
Yuchi Pingting sat on the bedside of Nangong Feiran, holding Nangong Feiran's hand tightly, carefully wiping the sweat from his head and sighing.
"He has been like this since about five years ago." Nangong Feiqing said.
"Do you know the reason?" Yuchi Pingting was shocked.
Nangong Feiqing shook his head helplessly and said helplessly: "Fuyi has seen it many times and said it was caused by the degeneration of a poison, so there is no antidote. I have tried many methods for him, but nothing has worked.
Effect."
"Why was he poisoned?" Yuchi Pingting asked cautiously. This was the question she was most concerned about at the moment.
Nangong Feiqing gave a bitter smile, sighed and said, "That's the problem. We don't know when he was poisoned. Not even he himself knows." Nangong Feiqing said.
One day five years ago, when his father returned to the palace from the school grounds, he found that Nangong Feiran had not come back yet, and he said that Nangong Feiran should have come back three days ago.
Nangong Feiqing then sent people to search around, and finally found Nangong Feiran in the lower reaches of the Chuan River. He seemed to be very drunk. After Nangong Feiqing brought him back, he did not remember what happened. Fortunately, he did not
It was nothing serious, so I just thought it was caused by him being drunk.
It was August 15th after that time that he started to get sick for the first time. From then on, he would get sick every August 15th. When the attack occurred, the pain was unbearable.
After listening to Nangong Feiqing's memories, Yuchi Pingting felt as if a thousand waves were rising on the calm sea. The same symptoms five years ago could not have been such a coincidence.
At this time, she suddenly remembered Yuchi Suxue's last words before he swallowed gold and died: "I won't tell you who the father of the child is, but you are really destined..."
Yuchi Pingting had thought about her words many times and never understood what she meant. Now it seems that she has long known that Mo Mo's father is Nangong Feiran!
However, everything is so coincidental...
Yuchi Pingting remembered that when they were at Desert Villa, Huangfu Qingyuan once told her that he was Mo Mo's biological father. At that time, she almost believed it. Now it seems that Huangfu Qingyuan really had good intentions. In order to get her,
He did not hesitate to call Mo Mo his biological son.
Yuchi Pingting smiled bitterly. It had been a year. If both father and son hadn't been poisoned today, maybe she would never have known that Nangong Feiran was Mo Mo's biological father.
She didn't think she needed any further confirmation on this matter. In terms of appearance, their father and son looked very similar. In addition to this strange disease, how could they be so strikingly similar if they hadn't been passed down from one generation to the next.
Seeing the excitement on Yuchi Pingting's expression, Nangong Feiqing asked, "Do you know something?"
Before Yuchi Pingting could speak, she saw a figure running up in a hurry. Seeing this scene, she suddenly felt incredible.
"Why are you here?" Yuchi Pingting asked, it was Yi Xiaoyao who came.
Yi Xiaoyao looked at Nangong Feiran on the bed with confusion and said, "I saw that you haven't gone back after being out for such a long time. I was afraid that something would happen, so I came over to take a look."
"Xiaoyao, come here and take a look. I think I have found the answer I have been looking for..." Yuchi Pingting looked at Nangong Feiran with complicated eyes.
Yi Xiaoyao walked to the bedside and looked at Nangong Feiran, who looked like an enlarged version of Mo Mo.
Yi Xiaoyao suddenly exclaimed: "Could it be? He is really Mo Mo's father?"
"Yeah." Yuchi Pingting said softly.
Hearing their questions and answers, Nangong Feiqing also felt very strange.
After listening to Yi Xiaoyao's general explanation, Nangong Feiqing also exclaimed that it was incredible. Yes, a man and a woman had a child without their own volition, and many years later, this year the woman truly fell in love with each other.
What is the probability of it happening together? It’s really amazing.
But Yuchi Pingting really doesn't think that much now. She is very confused, conflicted, and complicated.
It was this man who made himself lose his virginity, so he suffered all the subsequent suffering...
However, most likely he did not do it voluntarily. He suffered this disaster in the first place because of Yuchi Suxue. I don’t know why. Nangong Feiran was probably just a pawn of Yuchi Suxue at that time.
Perhaps, thanks to him, I am what I am today. If Yuchi Pingting had not suffered this disaster that day and married Changsun Wuque step by step, maybe she would be one of Changsun Wuque's many concubines now.
But……
Although there are many things, things have already happened. Right in front of her, the biological father of Mo Mo whom Yuchi Pingting wanted to find is the Nangong Feiran whom she has planned to open her heart to. She loves him, and so does Mo Mo.
Him, isn't this great?
However, I originally thought that after finding Mo Mo's biological father, I could find clues about the poison from him, and then prepare an antidote. But now it seems that things have not developed at all, and Nangong Feiran himself has to endure this huge pain once a year.
The pain and nothing can be done.
Then, all hopes return to the beginning, the Ice Fire Jade Toad.
The next day, after Nangong Feiran learned what happened last night from Nangong Feiqing, he was as excited as a child who got his favorite toy.
Mo Mo was actually his biological son. Although he had always treated Mo Mo like his own son from the bottom of his heart, when he learned that Mo Mo was indeed his biological son, the joy in his heart was beyond words.
After taking Nangong Feiran's pulse, Feng Qingyu said to Yuchi Pingting: "It's exactly the same as Mo Mo's situation. I felt a little strange last time at Desert Villa, but because he was poisoned last time, I didn't think much about it. Now
It seems that the father and son were poisoned by the same poison."
Yuchi Pingting's originally somewhat relieved expression turned gloomy again. Feng Qingyu knew what she was worried about. Previously, she was only worried about Mo Mo, but now there is another person to worry about. It just so happens that these two people are both her.
Truly beloved.
It was such a long journey, Feng Qingyu sighed helplessly.