At this time, the anticipation and excitement of the wedding were replaced by worries about her son.
When Uncle Jiuhuang walked into the hall, he saw Feng Qingchen, dressed in blue, walking back and forth holding Naibao who was crying and twitching. Naibao's cry was very weak, and he didn't look full of energy at all. Feng
Qingchen also lost his cool, his red and swollen eyes were obviously from crying. Although he tried his best to restrain himself, Uncle Nine Emperors still saw worry and anger in Feng Qingchen's eyes.
Something big must have happened!
Uncle Nine Emperors panicked in his heart, and a strong uneasiness hit his head. He took three steps and two steps at a time, walked up to Feng Qingchen, and asked eagerly: "What's wrong with Naibao?"
"Your Majesty..." Chun Hui and the nanny heard the voice and immediately knelt down to say hello. Uncle Nine Emperors was not in the mood to care about them. He glanced at the crying nanny and stared straight at Feng Qingchen, waiting for Feng Qingchen.
Qingchen's answer.
There were tears in Feng Qingchen's eyes. The look he looked at Uncle Jiuhuang showed unabashed blame and dissatisfaction. That look made Uncle Jiuhuang panic and his little finger trembled involuntarily...
Feng Qingchen noticed that he had lost his composure, took a deep breath, swallowed back the breathy words, and said with a choked voice: "The baby is poisoned!"
"Poisoned? How could one be poisoned in the palace?" Uncle Nine Emperor's expression changed. He glanced at the people in the palace and found that only one of the nannies taking care of the baby was there, and the other one did not appear: "Whose person?"
"Who else would kill your son?" Feng Qingchen yelled at Uncle Nine Emperors. She knew that it would be unwise to vent her anger on Uncle Nine Emperors at this time, but she was so angry that she couldn't
So hateful.
Her son was only one month old. If Chun Hue and Xia Wan hadn't been alert, Naibao would have died!
She couldn't imagine what she would do if something happened to Naibao, but she was certain that she would never let Uncle Nine Emperors go, because the person who poisoned him was his mother!
Even if Uncle Nine Emperors is innocent, she can't forgive him, just like she can't forgive herself for not protecting Naibao.
Uncle Nine Emperors staggered back in shock: "Her people?"
"Don't believe it? He is still alive, you can interrogate him yourself." Feng Qingchen sneered, with a flash of ridicule in his eyes.
At this time, does she need to resort to tricks and frame her up?
"I don't believe it. Is Naibao okay?" Uncle Nine Emperors was frightened and frightened, and his mind was in a panic. All he could think about was Naibao.
Likewise, he didn't dare to imagine what would happen to Feng Qingchen and him if something happened to Nai Bao. They... I'm afraid it would never be possible again.
"The poison has been cured, but the body is still injured." Thinking of Naibao's suffering, Feng Qingchen's heart felt as if it had been cut by a knife. She turned her face away and ignored Uncle Jiuhuang. Crystal tears fell down her cheeks.
A few drops fell on the baby's face.
Nai Bao seemed to be aware of his mother's sadness, and cried even more sadly. His little voice was hoarse from crying, and he was twitching like a kitten meowing. He was completely without his usual energy.
Feng Qingchen was so distressed that she quickly wiped away the tears on her face and gently patted the baby on the back: "Baby, don't cry, don't cry... Mom is here."
"Mom will protect you and never let anything happen to you again." Feng Qingchen hugged Naibao tightly, and almost lost Naibao to others. Feng Qingchen didn't dare to let Naibao go now.
Get out of your sight.
Uncle Jiuhuang also felt sorry for Nai Bao, but he could not get in between Feng Qingchen and Nai Bao mother and son. He tried to come forward several times, but was avoided by Feng Qingchen. Uncle Jiu Huang knew that Feng Qingchen this time
Very angry.
In fact, Uncle Nine Emperors himself was very angry. He never dreamed that his mother would actually poison his son. You know, Naibao might be his only son, so how could she do it?
Otherwise, she thought that if something happened to Naibao, he would hand over the world to Lan Jingyang's son? It was simply a dream. Even if he was ruined, he would not hand over the world to Lan Jingyang's son.
"Qingchen, I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter." Uncle Nine Emperors glanced at Naibao reluctantly and strode out...
"Explain it to me? Does the child belong to me alone?" Feng Qingchen tried her best to suppress the dissatisfaction in her heart and asked herself softly. She looked up at the background of Uncle Nine Emperors walking further and further away, flashing a flash of self-blame, and hugged the baby.
Crying bitterly: "Baby... Mom doesn't want to force your father, but I hate it, I hate it! If something happens to you, I will definitely not survive. I will drag everyone to bury our mother and son together."
No matter how cruel Mrs. Min is, she is Jiuhuangshu's mother after all. Feng Qingchen has never thought about forcing Jiuhuangshu to treat Mrs. Min cruelly, but Mrs. Min persecutes her again and again, making her unable to tolerate it anymore.
This time it was a fluke, but what about next time? Can her son still be so lucky?
Feng Qingchen cried sadly, Uncle Nine Emperors was also very angry, and the murderous aura emanating from his body made even the secret guards retreat. He did not go to see the poisoned nanny, but instead asked Mrs. Min, Feng Li Qingge and
Lan Jingyang's son was brought to the study.
Mrs. Min and Fengli Qingge were imprisoned in the underground prison of the palace, while Lan Jingyang's son was outside the palace. The commander of the Imperial Guard asked his subordinates to escort Mrs. Min and Fengli Qingge over, while he personally went to pick up Lan.
Jingyang’s son.
He knew the importance of this matter and was afraid that something would go wrong.
Mrs. Min and Feng Li Qingge arrived first. The two girls were only locked up for a short time, and they were very haggard. Mrs. Min's eyes were dim and lifeless, and her well-maintained face could not hide the old and dead look on her body.
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Uncle Nine Emperors looked at the woman in front of him and wished he could cut her into pieces, but Uncle Nine Emperors would not kill her because death would be too cheap for her.
The murderous aura in Uncle Jiuhuang's eyes was so strong that Mrs. Min couldn't help but tremble with the aura that came towards his face. She didn't want to speak at first, but at this time she had to bite the bullet and speak: "Dongguanjiu, what do you want to do? Matricide?
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"Kill you? It's too easy for you." Uncle Nine Emperors looked cruel: "I will make your life worse than death and regret it for the rest of your life."
Mrs. Min's heart skipped a beat, and she keenly realized something was wrong: "What happened?" She was fine during the day, but tonight was his wedding night to Feng Qingchen, so there was no reason to waste time on her.
Uncle Nine Emperors did not answer, but asked: "Does the nurse beside my son have someone from you?"
"What happened to your son?" Uncle Nine Emperors asked, and Madam Min understood. She tried her best to suppress the joy in her heart. Madam Min said calmly: "I haven't done anything. Since I fell into your hands, I
I no longer have contact with anyone, and even if I want to do something, I can't do it." Therefore, whether your son is dead or alive has nothing to do with me.
"It doesn't matter whether you did it or not. I just want to know whether you placed someone around my son?" Uncle Nine Emperors looked solemnly and stared at Mrs. Min for a moment, not allowing her to escape...