Duan Qingli was overjoyed. She knelt on the ground and her heart was full of joy and fear. She cried and said: "Mo'er, my son, mother is wrong. As long as you can wake up, mother will listen to you in everything."
Seeing this, Xiao Chengyi sighed secretly, hoping that after experiencing this, Duan Qingli could understand what is the most precious.
He withdrew his gaze and said to A Lanyi: "Third Princess, please take the high priest down. I gave him the witch clan's elixir. His life is safe. It's just that he is too seriously injured and I don't know when he will wake up."
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Alanyi raised her head and looked at him, and her thousands of words finally came together into one sentence: "Thank you."
Xiao Chengyi nodded and ordered Jun Limo to be sent to rest, and the imperial doctor was asked to stop the bleeding and suture him.
Not long after, a guard came to report in a panic: "Your Majesty, Nanyue... Nanyue's army has entered the city and has arrived outside the palace at this time."
Duan Qingli had calmed down. She wiped away her tears and stood up: "It is Chuan Gu's order to let them into the palace. No one is allowed to resist."
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The guard turned and retreated.
Duan Qingli looked around and saw only corpses and bloodstains all over the ground. She had been in power for more than ten years and thought she was worthy of the people, but this time she was really wrong.
She knew her fate was over.
She once thought that what she cared about most was power, but it wasn't until she saw her son die in front of her that she realized that the most precious thing to her was her only son.
As long as Mo'er can wake up, she is willing to exchange everything she has.
Duan Qingli took a deep breath and said to everyone: "Today, I will give you an explanation, and the grudge between us will be ended today."
Step by step, she stepped on the blood and sat on the throne. Then she saw Ye Xiuchen and Xiao Jue barging in with someone.
Ye Xiuchen looked a little anxious. He glanced around the hall and finally laid his eyes on Mu Yun'an.
But when he saw the man standing next to Mu Yun'an, his expression couldn't help but change: "Miss Mu, are you okay?"
As he said that, he looked at Xiao Chengyi warily and said, "Old monster, please let Miss Mu go."
Xiao Chengyi's lips twitched: "..."
He was acting to do the whole thing, and since he was currently borrowing Wu Xuanye's identity, he naturally had to perform it to the end.
Xiao Chengyi hugged Mu Yun'an's waist and smiled a little evilly: "Mr. Ye, she is now my wife. It is impossible to let her go in this life."
Ye Xiuchen was horrified. He saw that the clothes they were wearing were exactly the same as when they were on a wedding. He couldn't help but shook his hands and said with a stern face: "Don't think that just because you are a saint, you can do whatever you want.
Now that our Nanyue Army has entered the country, Southern Xinjiang is already in our possession. If you know better and let Mu Gu go, I can spare your life."
Xiao Chengyi smiled and said: "Why don't you ask Yan Yan if she is willing to leave me?"
Mu Yun'an rolled his eyes, how long had it been since Xiao Chengyi had the intention to joke with Ye Xiuchen?
She was afraid that the two people would really fight, so she said: "Brother Yi, please stop making trouble."
Now that Xiao Jue and Ye Xiuchen have arrived, Xiao Chengyi no longer has to hide his identity.
Ye Xiuchen was stunned for a moment and asked with a somewhat shocked look: "Miss Mu, what did you call him? Could it be that you were bewitched by this monster?"
He stared at Xiao Chengyi with a sullen expression and asked, "What did you do to her?"
Xiao Chengyi: "..."
He touched his face, looked at Mu Yun'an and asked, "Is my disguise so powerful?"
Mu Yun'an nodded: "It's quite powerful, but you can't fool me."