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He turned his eyebrows and looked at He Xiao, his eyes blinked, and he asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?" ”

Du Weiwei's hand under the table clasped He Xiao's big palm tightly, his expression had changed greatly, and the resentful aura continued to pour out all over his body.

All the previous events, one by one, began to pour into Du Weiwei's mind, layer upon layer, like a tide, almost swallowing Du Weiwei's whole person.

His own poison, his mother's poison, Ah Xiao's poison, and Wushuang's poison.

The people around him were actually hurt by him and Mu Yunjin.

Thinking like this, Du Weiwei only felt that blood was constantly rushing up in his mind, and his eyes, which were originally clear, were also flushed in an instant.

He Xiao's eyebrows and eyes turned sideways slightly, and in an instant, he had already discovered that Du Weiwei was wrong, without any hesitation, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Du Weiwei's shoulder so that the woman's face was facing him.

"Wei'er."

He Xiao's voice was very low, his big palm wrapped around Du Weiwei's body, and his eyes were deep bloodshot at the woman, his brows were furrowed heavily, and he called again: "Wei'er!" ”

Du Weiwei's whole mind was still sinking on what had happened in the past, as if he hadn't heard He Xiao's words at all, and his eyes were still angry except for anger.

Bei Minglang also didn't expect that after his words were finished, Du Weiwei would have such a reaction, kept silent, and looked down at Du Weiwei.

Even Su Wushuang no longer cared about the question he asked, and seeing that Du Weiwei was extremely wrong, he had already gotten up and wanted to come forward to check.

"Mu Yunjin."

The moment Su Wushuang got up, Du Weiwei's voice also fell, and everyone's eyes looked at Du Weiwei who was making a voice for a moment.

Little by little, his thoughts returned to Du Weiwei's mind, looking at He Xiao's worried and worried gaze in front of him, his voice calmed down.

"Mu Yunjin has always been a bamboo fragrance."

"On the Four Emperors' Mansion, there is also a blood-devouring bamboo."

When the three words of the blood-devouring bamboo fell, Du Weiwei's hand was still tightly grasping the hem of He Xiao's clothes, but his eyes slowly turned and looked in Su Wushuang's direction.

Su Wushuang's heart was suddenly shocked, devouring the blood bamboo, he naturally knew.

Bei Minglang's eyes were also surprised for a moment, and he immediately returned to calm, so it seemed that his inference was not wrong. Although he didn't know who sent the letter, it was because he knew that it was Mu Yunjin who ascended the throne, so he guessed whether that person was Mu Yunjin.

As Du Weiwei's voice fell word by word, the hatred on the woman's face became more and more obvious, and the hand holding He Xiao's clothes became more and more forceful.

He Xiao's brows rarely furrowed deeply, and without hesitation, he took out a hand and hugged the woman into his arms.

"Wei'er!"

Of course, he understands that for Du Weiwei, those pains will never be erased.

was embraced by He Xiao, Du Weiwei's face was pressed against the man's chest, and all kinds of grievances and resentment turned into tears little by little. But the woman was very stubborn and refused to let the tears fall.

Bei Minglang and Su Wushuang were both a little hesitant, and subconsciously glanced at each other, but they quickly moved away.

It wasn't until he felt that the woman in his arms gradually stabilized that He Xiao's sharp brows slowly loosened, and the movements in his hands were still the same, but he looked back at Bei Minglang.

"Young Master Lang."

Bei Minglang's expression was still indifferent, and when he heard the sound, he turned to look at He Xiao.

"Young Master Lang has other news." Mu Yunjin is a person from the Northern Underworld, which He Xiao did not expect at all.

Coupled with today's edict, the country name was changed from Tingyuan to Beijin, so it seems that this is indeed true. If this is the case, it will be more beneficial to yourself.

Hearing this, Bei Minglang's eyes lowered again, looked at the tea cup in front of him, which had run out of heat, pondered for a moment, and slowly spoke: "There is one thing, I am not sure. ”

Du Weiwei's body also slowly straightened up from He Xiao's arms, his eyes were still red, he didn't shed a single tear, and he also turned his eyes to look at Bei Minglang.

"My father, there should be another child."

"And now, there is a great possibility, it is Mu Yunjin."

In two sentences, Bei Minglang's voice was very low, so low that Du Wei suspected that he had heard it wrong.

The whole house was silent.

He Xiao's hand was still holding Du Weiwei's hand, and the coldness between her eyebrows and eyes became more and more obvious.

Su Wushuang's eyes widened suddenly, and his expression was full of disbelief.

Du Weiwei's eyes were full of fierceness, looking at Bei Minglang, the hatred in his eyes was not concealed in the slightest.

"Why do you say that?" He Xiao's thoughts were the clearest, and he fell into a deep sentence.

"My mother is not my father's favorite, and if it weren't for my grandfather's arrangement, I wouldn't have married my mother."

"And before that, my father's crush originally wanted to rely on the child in exchange for his status in the Northern Netherworld, but he was still kicked out of the North Netherworld by my grandfather."

"When the woman was kicked out of the North Underworld, she was pregnant for three months and fled to Tingyuan."

In an instant, an extraordinarily obvious line seemed to be strung together, forming a vivid picture in everyone's mind.

Du Weiwei had already blurted out: "It's Yi Concubine!" There was a hint of shock in his eyes, if this was the case, Mu Yunjin was not Mu Tiande's son, that is, he did not have the slightest royal blood at all!!

The moment the words came out, the man holding her hand had already spoken: "It's not Yi Concubine." ”

The idea of the exit was denied, Du Weiwei's heart crossed with a lot of surprise, and he looked back at He Xiao: "Why?!" ”

"In the harem, there has always been a strict inspection of the woman who enters the concubine position, if the woman is a concubine, it is impossible to enter the palace."

"What if something slips through?!"

"No in case."

He Xiao is quite clear about this.

Listening to the words of the two, Bei Minglang blinked deeply, and the scar also fluctuated with his facial expression.

"The reason why I came to Tingyuan this time is to figure out what is going on and find a medicine that can make my mother speak."

"What I can be sure of is the person who started the attack on the person in the Northern Underworld in Tingyuan. But when Ting Yuan came, I realized that that person was Mu Yunjin. ”

Bei Minglang has always said little, and it is rare to say such a long word this time, so he looked at He Xiaodu and the two of them.

Su Wushuang's expression also became heavy as the conversation deepened, and after a few deliberations in his heart, he finally slowly opened his mouth: "If Mu Yunjin does not have royal blood, then this is the best reason to bring him down." ”