On this day, the third brother led Qiyun to visit the crown prince Feng Yong. He still dotes on his two children, but his health is very bad, his face is sallow, and he sits on the bed to see Qiyun and Feng Miao.

The prince said gloomily: "Two years ago, you came to the prince's East Palace. Yun'er's words of comfort to me are still fresh in my memory. ”

Qi Yunqiang smiled and said, "Brother Prince, what have you remembered for several years?" ”

The prince said: "At that time, when you came to see Feng'er and Lin'er, you asked me why I raised my two children in the East Palace, and I was not sent to the prince's office, and I didn't go to study in the study. I want them to enjoy nature a little bit more and enjoy their families. Life is short, and it's a blessing to be able to do what you love. Don't be like me and do what you're tired of every day. If possible, I really hope that they will stay away from the government and be a mountain village man. ”

Qiyun smiled: "Brother Prince's idea is also very good." ”

The prince coughed lightly twice, shook his head and said, "Yun'er, you didn't say that at that time. I remember Yun'er, you said to me at the time that reading is also a very interesting thing, and you can learn a lot of truths and strategies through reading. Feng'er and Lin'er are noble and prominent, but they don't know how to scheming in the world, just like a big treasury, but no one guards them, let others take what they want, aren't they going to suffer? At that time, I didn't think much of what you said.

Now, as time goes by, the more things I experience, the more I feel that Yun'er's words are very reasonable. It's a pity that I'm already terminally ill, and I hope to entrust the future of my two children to you. First, although you are young, you have compassion. Second, the two children and you can also learn some real talents. ”

Qiyun was shocked in his heart, the prince seemed to have the intention of supporting the orphan, and hurriedly said: "Brother prince, don't worry." As long as your body is well nourished, it will always get better day by day. As for Feng'er and Lin'er, I will definitely take care of them more. ”

When the prince heard this, his face showed a hint of joy: "Yun'er, you really look like your mother, not only are you beautiful, but you also have a better heart. ”

Speaking of her mother, Qiyun's face darkened, and her eyes turned red.

Seeing this, the crown prince changed the topic: "Since my father replaced the Murong clan, he can learn the lesson of the defeat of Hou Yan. Attaching importance to agriculture and mulberry and lightly reducing the burden of the people has been greatly reduced. The people can also sincerely support our Feng family, so that our Huanglong Kingdom can maintain stability for more than ten years in a situation where there are many powerful countries. However, my father and I were limited in our abilities, and we had more than enough to keep and not enough to pioneer.

Now that I am sick, if there is an accident one day, my body will be forgotten, and my two children will have to be entrusted to your Zhongshan Palace. The people in your palace are kind-hearted, talented and virtuous. My two children are entrusted to you, Feng Yong dares to rest assured. ”

The prince took Qiyun and Feng Miao's hands and repeatedly instructed them to entrust. Seeing him like this, Qiyun and the third brother had to accept it, and the prince was relieved. Out of the East Palace, Qiyun sighed heavily, now his mother is poisonous, but the emperor does not decree that his father should return to Longcheng, and the prince's brother is terminally ill. She lamented that she was in the royal family, life was impermanent, wealth was like a cloud of smoke, and her mood became more and more depressed.

Qiyun's mood grew heavier day by day, and she endured months of anxiety and pain. Autumn goes to winter, osmanthus falls and plum blossoms.

Since the poisoning, the princess's face has become paler and paler day by day, and her words have become less and less, and her whole person is like jade. Qiyun was so tired that she sometimes fell asleep by her mother's pillow and often woke up from nightmares. Seeing his mother's life gradually disappearing, but unable to do anything, his heart was full of sadness and helplessness.

Qiyun went to the pharmacy in the palace and saw the head of the Jishi Palace and the famous doctors in the city pondering medical books and herbs. However, when asked about the method of expelling drugs, they all shook their heads gloomily.

Mo Chuan picked up the herbs in the basket, twisted them, put them on the tip of his nose and smelled them. The head of the Jishi Palace reported to Mo Chuan: "This poison is the same as the wife of the original palace master back then, and it will die if it is not delayed for half a year after being poisoned." ”

"What is this poison called?" Mochuan asked.

The head of Jishidian replied: "The poison of Langhua was developed by Langming Valley of Xia Kingdom, it disturbs the nerve center of the patient, and gradually loses its function, people are like jade, so it is called the poison of Langhua." We can already refine this poison, but we just can't find a cure. All the antidotes are in the hands of Helian Bobo, the lord of the Xia Kingdom, not even in Langming Valley. ”

"In this way, you can only go to the palace of the Xia Kingdom to find the antidote?" Mochuan asked.

"I'm afraid it's too late. One is that most of the people who go to the palace of the Xia Kingdom have no return, and the other is that it is too late. The princess has been poisoned for a long time, and I am afraid that she will not be able to endure it for a few days. ”

Hearing this, Qiyun's eyes went dark, and a heart-rending pain struck, and he could barely stand. Mo Chuan gently hugged her shoulder: "Zhuohua, you must hold on." When your mother was at her worst, you were with her, and I would be with you. ”

Qiyun couldn't hold back any longer, covered her mouth, turned around and grabbed the door. In the courtyard, looking at the red plums in the courtyard, I remembered that the red face of the concubine was once as delicate as this red plum, but now it is as pale as jade. She wrapped her hand in a long silk wrap around the branches, dancing among the red plums and flying. The treetops swayed, the fallen flowers were colorful, and the red plum petals were sprinkled one after another, like a red rain. Qiyun climbed the branch, turned up, looked at the red rain in front of him, his eyes were hazy with tears, and suddenly a sense of powerlessness hit his heart, and his body fell straight down.

"Be careful!" With an exclamation, her body fell into a cool, solid embrace. Mochuan caught the falling Qiyun and sat under the red plum tree swaying in the branches.

Qiyun struggled powerlessly, her eyes were full of tears, and she cried: "What are you doing? The mother concubine is such a good person, what is the injustice of God to her? She has been benevolent and kind all her life, why does Xia Guo not let her go? Who poisoned her? For what good people have no good reward, and the scourge will be left for thousands of years? ”

Mo Chuan stretched out his hand to gently wipe her tears, and said gently, "Have you thought about it?" Your mother is likely to be one of the three celestial maidens who came out of Langming Valley back then. She may no longer plan for Xia Guo, and invite the disaster of killing. Do you know that once you enter Langming Valley, it is impossible to escape for the rest of your life. No matter how far you flee to the ends of the earth, the killers of Langming Valley will hunt for and hunt you until you die. ”

Qiyun was shocked and asked him with doubts in his eyes: "I've thought about this before, but I haven't been able to believe it." Mo Chuan, why are you so sure? ”

Mo Chuan's phoenix eyes were no longer cold, implying sadness and hatred, and said in a deep voice: "Because, my mother is one of the three women of Langming Valley. Ten years ago, she was poisoned by this poison, and a few months later it gradually turned into jade. Like you, I watched my mother's body get colder and harder every day, but I couldn't do anything about it. The despair and pain were so maddening that I will never forget them. The revenge of killing my mother, I must avenge even if the jade is burned in the Shadow Palace! ”