Since the day Lan Mu was destroyed, Mu Qingchen has not shed a single tear, no matter how much suffering or humiliation, he has always been gentle and faced with a smile.

When he escaped alone, the first thing he thought of was to come to Dongjing, but he didn't dare, at that time, those people were still searching everywhere for the Lanmu royal family. It was on the road to Dongjing, and he couldn't get to Dongjing on his own.

He went the opposite way to Qiaozhuang, the capital of the Western Qin Emperor, and before he set foot in the territory of Western Qin, he heard that his grandfather and uncle had rushed to Lanmu with the Dongjing army and slaughtered all the troops involved in the attack on Lanmu. After calming down after the ecstasy, he didn't dare to come to Dongjing, because at this time, there was no longer Lanmu Country, and all the cities of Lanmu were also included in the territory of Dongjing. If he appeared at this time, would Emperor Jing secretly execute him? After all, what could he be compared to the whole Lan Mu as an orphan who was related to the empress?

Therefore, he immediately decided to continue to rush to Western Qin, and one day he would use his hands to comfort Lan Mu's dead with the blood of his enemies.

At that time, he was young and ignorant and his heart was so dark, he imagined everyone as bad people, and now Emperor Jing's behavior made Mu Qingchen no longer able to maintain the calm he pretended to be on the surface.

With heavy legs, Mu Qingchen knelt on the ground again, covering his face with his hands, and suppressed whimpering sounded from between his fingers and hot tears.

The queen couldn't help crying when she saw Mu Qingchen so sad, squatted beside him and hugged him in her arms, like a mother treating her own child, gently patting his back, "My Chen'er, you have suffered for many years, it is your aunt's fault, you didn't protect you well, you are a good child." ”

Mu Qingchen leaned on the queen's arms, feeling the same breath and taste on her body as the queen mother, she couldn't control herself anymore, and her sad cry spread in Fengchen Palace.

Outside the door, Su Qingluan and the four of them looked at each other, Su Qingsong, Su Qingyuan, and Su Qingyu hadn't seen Mu Qingchen yet, and they didn't know what was going on, Su Qingluan was full of doubts, he just left for a while, what happened inside?

Mu Qingchen's collapse and crying didn't last long, because he was so emotional that he fainted!

When Mu Qingchen woke up again, it was already sunset, and he was very embarrassed about his collapse in Fengchen Palace just now. And Su Qingluan and the others were also very considerate, as if they didn't know what to do. In the evening, I had dinner in Fengchen Palace, and the Queen Mother was also invited over, and she still loved the Queen Mother Mu Qingchen very much, and she was happy to know that he did not die in that accident.

As for why Mu Qingchen was so low-key, it was Mu Qingchen's own meaning, now that the emperors of the four countries have been "poisoned", a mysterious person came to Dongjing and cured Emperor Jing, and the other three kingdoms will definitely be anxious. Obviously, this was Mu Qingchen's means to deal with Xiqin, so everyone cooperated to hide Mu Qingchen's identity.

The next day, Su Qingluan, Su Qingyuan, and Su Qingyu went on the road lightly, without entourage or maids, and the three of them hurried to Jiangnan.

The capital was thousands of miles away from Jiangnan, although the three of them rode the red shadow horse sent by the Northern Qi Dynasty, and they arrived at Prince Rong's mansion in the early morning of the third day.

Across the street, Su Qingluan and the three of them looked at Prince Rong's mansion and let go of their hearts slightly. Prince Rong's Mansion didn't look like a funeral, so they didn't come late.

The housekeeper was very surprised to see the three of them, and while ordering someone to inform Prince Rong, he invited the three of them in.

"Uncle Prince Rong. Su Qingluan and the others saw Prince Rong striding over, so they spoke first. Prince Rong is their cousin's uncle, and he has a very good relationship with Emperor Jing.

"Why did you come here suddenly, look at the appearance of this dusty servant, hurry up and rest!" Although Prince Rong was a little puzzled by the sudden visit of Su Qingluan and a few people, he couldn't ask at this time when he looked at the appearance of the three children.

When a few people walked to the path in the flower garden in the outer courtyard, Su Qingluan grabbed Prince Rong's sleeve and asked in a low and nervous voice, "Uncle Wang, where is Cousin Liuyun, why don't you see him?"

In fact, when Prince Rong came to greet them alone, she had a bad premonition in her heart, and it was likely that Su Liuyun was terminally ill as Zhuang Yuyan said. Otherwise, it is impossible not to come with his identity, and Aunt Wang did not appear, the only possibility is that Aunt Wang is taking care of him. Although I told myself not to think in that direction, my head didn't listen.

When Prince Rong heard this, a flash of water flashed in his eyes, "Did you hear any rumors?" But he knew in his heart that it must have been Jingzhong or the emperor who had learned the news, otherwise why would they suddenly appear here at this time?

"Yes, we learned that Brother Liuyun's condition is serious, and this time we have specially brought the half-born grass of Northern Qi and the red flame flower of Wadao, these two herbs mixed together may alleviate my cousin's condition. "The half-born grass is the remaining half of the plant that Yuan Junyao gave last time, and the red flame flower is one of the many herbs that Mu Qingchen brought this time.

When he came, Mu Qingchen heard about Su Liuyun's condition, and knew that Yuan Junyao gave half a grass when Emperor Jing was "poisonous" last time, so he took out this red flame flower.

Prince Rong saw Su Qingyu take out a brocade box from his arms, sighed, and said, "No need, he doesn't need Liuyun." ”

The three of them were stunned for a moment, and then Su Qingyuan said happily, "What's the matter, cousin Liuyun, where is he now, can we go to see him?"

Hearing this, Su Qingluan looked at Prince Rong happily, it was really good that Cousin Liuyun was fine.

Prince Rong shook his head slowly, "Liuyun he, go." After finishing speaking, the old tears were rampant.

Where did you go? After Su Qingluan was puzzled, he suddenly looked at Prince Rong, and saw the tears on Prince Rong's face, could it be ......

Su Qingyu and Su Qingyuan are also unbelievable!

"Come with me. After Prince Rong said this, he should take a step forward first.

Su Qingluan and the three of them were still a little stunned, and followed closely behind Prince Rong. In his heart, he was still digesting Prince Rong's words, what did he mean, cousin Liuyun, he died?

But how is this possible, cousin Liuyun is the son of Prince Rong, if he really ...... Why didn't Prince Rong report it, but acted so low-key, and even had some intention of concealing it.

Just as Su Qingluan's head was buzzing, Prince Rong stopped, and Su Qingluan also realized that they had arrived, and in front of them was a newly built ancestral hall, and Su Liuyun's tablet was among them.

"This, how can this be ......" Su Qingluan stood on the spot, and slowly turned his head to look at Prince Rong, "Uncle Wang, why, when did this happen?"

Prince Rong had tears in the corners of his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Give him incense, and we'll talk about the rest later." ”

A subordinate bowed down and handed Su Qingluan and the three of them some good incense.

Su Qingluan nodded, and a hot and humid liquid fell on the hand that took the incense. A few people followed Prince Rong to the front hall, and no one came to speak for a while after sitting down, and they didn't even know what to say at this time.

"Uncle Wang, cousin Liuyun... What the hell is going on? Why don't we know anything about such a big thing in the capital?" Su Qingluan still spoke, his voice a little urned.

Prince Rong mentioned this incident with a wry smile in his eyes, "This is what Liuyun meant, he said......" Prince Rong paused, and seemed a little reluctant to mention this sad word, "He said that after his death, he hoped that he would not mourn, and only let him tell the emperor a little." This is his last wish, and I naturally want to fulfill it for him. ”