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"You did this?!"

Kunning Palace, Mo Qingye looked at Nangong Dance who was sitting on the couch enjoying tea lightly.

Her pleasant expression made Mo Qingye have to doubt.

"So what?"

Nangong Wu asked lazily, her charming expression like a snake.

She took a sip of tea against her lips.

"The queen mother, the sons don't want their father to die!"

"Ye'er, if Mo Lingtian doesn't die, don't even think about taking the throne!"

Nangong Wu's eyes became sharp, and she snorted coldly.

"Queen Mother, as long as Mo Yuxiao dies, his father and emperor will have to pass on the throne to his sons, don't you know this truth, Queen Mother?"

Mo Qingye looked at Nangong Dance strangely.

In the past, she was very cautious, why is she ...... now?

"Hmph, Mo Lingtian must die!"

Nangong Wu's eyes were cold, and she hummed this sentence coldly.

As soon as Mo Lingtian died, her plan would be more than half completed.

"You... You are not the queen mother, who are you? ”

Mo Qingye saw something in her eyes on her face, and she was even more convinced of what she was thinking.

"Ye'er, you don't have to be in such a hurry to dissociate yourself from this palace, right? Anyway, we are also a mother and son. ”

Nangong Wu played with her hair charmingly, her apricot eyes were as lazy as snakes, and she also wore those long fake nails on her nails.

This, this really doesn't look like the previous Nangong dance.

"No, you're not Nangong Wu! Not the queen mother of this king. ”

"Haha, Ye'er, are you afraid that this palace will eat your You'er?"

Nangong Wu covered her mouth and laughed, and amusement flashed in her apricot eyes.

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"Father, why do you say that?"

Qiao Jinyou looked at Mo Lingtian strangely, this is hopeful, why do you still say that?

"Even a nameless ghost doctor can't cure it, I'm afraid it is."

Mo Lingtian replied like this, and there was no despair on the old man's face.

"Xiao'er, you have to take care of yourself."

"Father's ......"

"Helian Shizi is back."

"Hey, why is Helian Shizi alone?"

When Qiao Jinyou heard this, he immediately pushed away those concubines and looked at Helian Jue, and sure enough, he was the only one.

"Brother Jue, what about early summer?"

Helian Jue looked at Mo Yuxiao apologetically and said:

"I can't find her, Qianning said she's not in the house."

"Not in the house? No, she's still ...... in the morning Target. ”

Suddenly, Qiao Jinyou seemed to think of something.

As soon as Mo Lingtian fell ill, he disappeared in early summer, and their whereabouts were repeatedly known by Mo Qingye, and every time they went back to early summer, they would be injured......

"Lord Wang, is it true?"

Mo Yuxiao obviously also thought of what Qiao Jinyou thought of, and nodded silently.

"Well, I guess it's her."

"It seems that God won't let me live."

Mo Lingtian smiled bitterly.

He went to Huangquan to see Rou'er like this, will Rou'er blame him?

"Father, you won't leave us!"

Qiao Jinyou looked at Mo Lingtian and firmly believed.

What if she had chosen to be a doctor instead of a killer......

For the first time, Qiao Jinyu regretted her profession.

"You'er, you can take good care of my grandson, raise it for nothing, bring it to me next year."

Mo Lingtian smiled faintly and looked at her stomach.

"Your Majesty, you are gone, to whom will the throne be passed on?"

A concubine asked the question desperately.

Mo Yuxiao's eyes were cold, and he looked at the concubine indifferently:

"Drag her out!"

"Yes!"

The two guards guarding the door immediately walked in when they heard the order, not daring to delay in any way.

"Ahh Lord Jing, what did the concubine say wrong? Let go of this concubine! ”