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Chapter 115 Death of Lord Pang

Wen Yao stopped. At this moment, she wondered if Wen Ze recognized her?

However, she didn't care anymore. So what if she recognized it or not?

Wen Yao said slowly: "If I were your eldest sister, I would be very sad if I knew you thought so."

"Could it be that in your heart, for everything she has done for you, do you hope that you will repay her in return?"

"You are not a child anymore. You should understand that emotional matters are mutual. No one can give blindly. Even hard-working people will have hard times."

"Sister, I don't expect anything from you in return. I just hope that you can live your own life well."

After Wen Yao finished speaking, she left the room.

Wen Ze covered his face with his hands and lay on his knees for a long time without getting up.

Wen Yao was not in a good mood either. She didn't want to see Nuan Nuan's hypocritical appearance, so she left directly.



Three days later, Yuan Rui took a look at Pang Chongwu. He had to say that this guy had once again endured the scourge, but he was very weak. He had lost more than ten kilograms, and it was hard to breathe while lying on the bed.

The way he looked at people was sinister, and coupled with his thin cheeks, he looked like a ghost.

"Prince Yuan, thank you for asking Mr. Qingyue to save my life. I want to ask the prince for something."

Yuan Rui said: "You say."

"If I really don't give birth, will it be difficult for me to have children? Can't Mr. Qingyue cure me? I'm willing to pay any price as long as I can recover my health."

Yuan Rui was surprised, he actually knew?

"Yes, I can't blame anyone else for this. I just blame you for not controlling your mouth."

Yuan Rui didn't sympathize with him either, causing Yaoyao to be injured. Naturally, this account must be settled.

Pang Chongwu waved his hand and all the servants retreated. A trace of malice flashed in his eyes, "Then can you help me? I won't cure my father's illness."

Yuan Rui took a deep look at him. This guy is really cruel. If Lord Pang cannot be cured, he is the only son in the Pang family. Even if he is a cripple, he will be raised for the rest of his life.

But after he was cured and his younger brother was born, his good days came to an end.

In order to live a good life for myself, I don't care about the reproduction of the family. If I am dead, what does the glory of the family have to do with him?

Yuan Rui shook his head: "I won't do harm to others. This is a matter between your father and Mr. Qingyue. I can't help you harm your father, right?

What do you think you have that is worthy of me killing for you?

Master Pang, take good care of yourself and say goodbye."

Yuan Rui and he were not the same people. If it weren't for Wen Chen, the Pang family wouldn't be able to invite him to visit. Pang Chongwu was also naive, so why should he let his noble son do things for him?

But Yuan Rui also dug a hole for him, and it was up to him to see if he dared to jump in.

Pang Chongwu's eyes became more gloomy, killing someone?

As soon as Yuan Rui left, Mrs. Pang walked in. She had been suffering a lot these past few days and could not survive. Her son was dead. The master was busy treating illnesses and bringing new people into the house. Her whole body seemed to be glowing with a second spring.

He doesn't care about his son anymore.

"Son, what did the prince say?"

Pang Chongwu said: "There is no hope. The prince will not help us. We are not qualified to ask him to help. However, he pointed out a way for me. Mother, you are like this..."

Mrs. Pang was shocked: "This can't be done..."

"Why not? While the matter hasn't spread yet, we still have hope. Do you really want to be kicked out?"

"If a person doesn't do it for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. Mother, he was the first to be unkind. He cannot blame us for being unjust."

The hesitation in Mrs. Pang's eyes gradually became firmer.



After Mr. Qingyue appeared briefly, he disappeared again, disappointing countless people who wanted to seek medical treatment. Yuan Rui helped her avoid those troubles.

But Wen Yao focused on preparing the dowry, and her whole person became more calm and gentle. The shyness and joy of the girl to be married made her even more radiant, and she was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away.

Just when the capital had just returned to peace, bad news suddenly came from the Pang family. Lord Pang died suddenly in the middle of the night. Mrs. Pang went to the palace early in the morning to see Concubine Hui. The bad news spread throughout the capital.

Hui Bin cried so hard that she fainted. She was so miserable. Her nephew was stabbed and he still hasn't recovered. Her brother died again. Who did her family offend?

"My brother has always been in good health, why did he suddenly die? I don't believe it, are you lying to me? Come on, I want to see the emperor, and I want to see for myself."

Mrs. Pang cried and said: "The master took Mr. Qingyue's medicine and left suddenly. I wonder if there is something wrong with the medicine."

Hui Bin was shocked: "What kind of medicine did you take? Why don't you send someone to arrest Mr. So-and-so? Since my brother's death is inseparable from him, I will ask the emperor to let Dali Temple intervene in this matter."

Mrs. Pang hesitated: "It was the gentleman who was sent by Crown Prince Yuan Rui. I'm really embarrassed to tell you about this. I wanted to have a son, so I asked him to get some medicine. That quack doctor also wanted to defraud money, saying that I could still give birth. No, how could I?"

If the side medicine is taken away, everyone will be gone!"

Hui Bin was so angry that she didn’t know what to say. It was ridiculous. She was over forty and still had children. My brother was really confused!

Mrs. Pang said she would keep half and half, blaming Mr. Qingyue. Even if Yuan Rui came, without evidence, Mr. Qingyue would still have to bear the blame.

Their family is in good condition, but they have managed to save their son and treat the master's illness. This is forcing the two of them to have no way out!

Mrs. Pang returned to the palace to take care of Lord Pang's funeral affairs. The palace also sent the Ministry of Etiquette to help. The Pang family was really in complete silence.

When Wen Yao received the news, she was stunned for a while, a little unbelievable: "How could he be dead?"

Yuan Rui came over in person, with a solemn look on his face, and asked gently: "Pang Chongwu is not dead, but his father is?"

"Yes, Lord Pang passed away last night, and Mrs. Pang suspects that his death is related to Mr. Qingyue's medicine, and is requesting the emperor to arrest Mr. Qingyue."

Wen Yao: "..."

After waving his servants to leave, he said: "This is impossible, I have no reason to harm him!"

"But you are very suitable to take the blame. You cured Lord Pang, who is the most worried?"

Wen Yao's eyes widened, like a frightened cat: "You said..., how dare they?"

"Why don't you dare? Unless Lord Pang dies, they will be the ones who die. I just didn't expect Pang Chongwu to act so fast."

He was digging a hole for Pang Chongwu, but he thought he had to wait no matter what. Lord Pang really gave up on him and he only took action when he had no choice but to take action. Unexpectedly, he would take action against his biological father in just two days.

"Then what should we do now?"

Wen Yao didn't realize that when she was with Yuan Rui, she would subconsciously ask for his opinion. In the past, she made her own decisions.

Yuan Rui sneered: "If he wants us to take the blame, he has to ask me whether I agree or not. I don't believe those two idiots can do it without leaving any traces. Since they are looking for death, I will grant them permission and let them

Let’s go on the road together as a family, I believe Lord Pang is still waiting for his son and his good wife on the Huangquan Road!"

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