The son who was so glorious at the beginning, now it is extremely difficult to even find a daughter-in-law, and his heart is like being cut slowly by a knife, dull pain.

Qu Miaoling sighed and said, "Don't worry about it in the future, the second brother is a blessed person, he will definitely be able to find a wife who is good to him and loves him." ”

Mrs. An nodded heavily, and some tears slowly appeared in her eyes.

"I hope so."

Qu Miaoling left Jingkang Mansion with a lot of worries.

On one side is the marriage of the second brother, on the other side is Situ Huaibo's business, and on the other side is his mother's business.

The three parties were mixed in her mind, chaotic, and Qu Miaoling couldn't figure out a clue, she stroked the corners of her forehead, her eyebrows were sore.

Situ Huaibo's matter has come to an end for the time being, and his people falling into the hands of his second cousin are just a dead end and can't make any big waves, so she doesn't have to worry about this.

As for the second brother's marriage, as the second cousin said, he only has the opportunity to win the emperor's favor and marry the second princess after he has made great achievements.

But who can guarantee that after the success of the second brother's career, the second princess will still be married to someone who has no permission in the boudoir?

It's a hard one.

Most of the royal daughters want to stay away from the capital to marry abroad, and they enjoy the glory and wealth of this palace since they were born, so they naturally have to pay for the country.

This has been the case throughout the ages.

Will Situ Qingchun make an exception because of the second princess?

There is also his own mother-in-law, according to the Anhui people, the mother's matter is indeed full of suspicions, and the owner of the handkerchief does not know if he can find it.

If she can find it, she will be happy, but if she can't find this clue and it will be broken, then how can she find the next step?

Qu Miaoling frowned, and the lines in the center of her eyebrows deepened little by little.

"Miss, the Wudehou Mansion has arrived."

The moment Qu Miaoling Huanhuan stepped out of the carriage and stepped on the stool, a thought suddenly passed through her.

Could it be like this?

The body is fair, the skin is soft, and there are no spots on the body, this is not a sign of death at all, could it be that his mother was not dead at all, but the fact that she was alive was covered up, making everyone think she was dead?

This bold idea made Qu Miaoling's pupils constrict, and she almost fell down in the air under her feet.

Fortunately, she was worried about her gently, and she waited at the door early, and when she saw this, she quickly rushed over to support Qu Miaoling, so that it did not lead to a tragedy.

"What do you want, Miss? If you don't give up, how good is it if you fall and get hurt. ”

Qingrou complained a few words along the way, but Qu Miaoling couldn't hear it at all.

If everything she guessed was true, where was her mother now? Who hid her mother, and what did that person think of her mother?

And whether the mother is dead or alive now, how can the people in the palace not detect any signs when they come to test, or is it that the mother was killed immediately after the palace people tested?

These questions sprung up one after another, and Qu Miaoling's temples throbbed.

Before he reached Wanzhenyuan, he bent over and put his hands on his temples, the tingling pain in his head making it difficult for him to walk.

Softly was taken aback, and shouted eagerly, "Miss, are you okay?" ”

"Go and call Lang Zhong!"

This was the last sentence Qu Miaoling heard before losing consciousness.

When he woke up again, he was lying on his bed, still covered with a thick quilt, and his body was hot.

She looked down and saw that she was lying on the corner of the bed, her body twisted and sitting on the footstool, her face still red and swollen at him, and she looked like she had cried.

In her gentle hand she was carrying a handkerchief, which was soaked with water and exuded a cool feeling.

I took care of myself gently for another night.

Qu Miaoling's arm twitched slightly, and she woke up softly and immediately, "Miss, are you awake?" ”

The voice was choked, but at the same time it was surprised.

"Thank you gently."

"Miss, are you still feverish, what nonsense are you talking about, Gentle is your slave, so I should take care of you."

The soaked handkerchief rested on Qu Miaoling's forehead again.

"Lang Zhong came to see you just now, you have a cold and some fever, Lang Zhong explained that you should use a wet cloth to give you a cold compress, which can reduce the temperature on your body."

Gently reached out a hand and touched Qu Miaoling's neck, "It's still a little hot." ”

He muttered softly and turned to go out, returning with a medicine bowl in his hand.

"Your Highness, this is typhoid medicine, please drink it while it's hot."

Qingrou also planned to feed it spoonful by spoonful, but Qu Miaoling asked Qingrou to help herself up and drink it all with the bowl.

As soon as the medicine was drunk, he quickly stuffed a candied fruit into Qu Miaoling's mouth.

The bitterness slowly melts away, gradually thickening into a refreshing sweetness.

"Miss, what happened to you last night, why did you suddenly faint, Lang Zhong said that you were thinking too much, Miss, can't you not think so much? How good it is to live happily. ”

Gently and constantly dissuaded, but Qu Miaoling turned her head, the vision in front of her blurred again, she felt as if she had fallen into a confused and pale space, no matter how she shouted or screamed, no one saved her.

And if the relatives are still alive? This is basically an impossible thing, how can no one have seen their mother again in the past ten years? Therefore, she can skip the idea that Lord Huiling is still alive.

Now the question is, who killed the mother?

Qu Miaoling had two thoughts in his heart, so he also locked on the suspected target, one was the queen and the other was the Wen family.

Both of them hated her mother, and they definitely had a motive to kill.

The state of his mother at that time was definitely not an ordinary medicine, it seems that he should find someone to go to the rivers and lakes to investigate this strange prescription, and it seems that it is spread from the rivers and lakes.

"Gently, you go and call Guard Liu over, I have something to explain to him."

"Miss, you just woke up, can't you stop working? Wouldn't it be nice to get some rest? ”

Qu Miaoling kept staring at Qingrou, staring at Qingrou and panicking, she shook her head and went out to call someone.

Qu Miaoling arranged his thoughts, and Liu Guards quickly left the Hou Mansion and went to Wukang Mountain, which was the gathering place of Jianghu people, and even the martial arts conference was held there.

After Qu Miaoling fainted, Wu Dehou also came to see the Wen family, but both of them only sat for a while and left, especially the Wen family, after hearing that Qu Miaoling was fine, his butt was not hot and left immediately.

Qu Miaoling didn't care about them, let them go.

Now the Wen family is the most heart-scratching, and the children of the two concubines have also been born, and one is a boy.

The Wen family was busy snatching the child with that Che is child, making the house a lot of trouble, and Wu Dehou was even more reluctant to go back to the house to stay longer.

On the side of Prime Minister Wen's mansion, Wen Qingqian was just about to get into the carriage and go to the Immortal Temple, when Prime Minister Wen suddenly appeared with a smile on her face and said to Wen Qingqian: "Qingqian, go and see why your mother doesn't say a word to your father, so that your father can go with you." ”

Wen Qingqian sneered in his heart You haven't been there for so many years, and at this time suddenly appeared, saying that Wen Hongzhi had no other plans, Wen Qingqian would not believe it.

"Father, isn't my daughter sympathetic to your busy business, so she didn't bother you?"

"Hey."

Wen Hongzhi waved his hand and said disapprovingly: "Your mother's death day, I should go as her husband." ”

"Then father, let's go, don't delay the hour."

It is very particular to incense the deceased, and Wen Qingqian found someone to calculate the time before leaving.

"Okay, let's go."

Wen Hongzhi sat in the carriage behind Wen Qingqian, and the two carriages staggered towards their destination.

"Miss, you didn't have breakfast in the morning, the slave brought you some snacks, would you eat some?" Cuiyun said respectfully.

"I'm not hungry."

Her mind is now full of Wen Hongzhi's strange behavior, why did Wen Hongzhi, who had not been to the Immortal Temple for many years, suddenly appear?

Wen Qingqian couldn't figure it out.

And on the carriage behind, Wen Hongzhi also had a serious face, now Situ Huai's official Lu is prosperous, and the emperor personally handed over the position of the commander of the garrison army to him, does this show that the emperor now values Situ Huai very much?

Wen Hongzhi was thinking in his heart, should he add a fire now, so that Situ Huai decided to completely squeeze out Situ Huaibo and become the first person in the emperor's heart.

But this process must be very difficult, and Wen Hongzhi himself knows it.

If you really want to think that Wen Hongzhi clenched his fists, he was reluctant to let the child catch the wolf, as long as he supported Situ Huai to ascend to the throne, the monstrous glory and wealth were waiting for him in front.

When the time comes, he will really be under one person and above ten thousand.

It seems that you can imagine your own glorious days at that time, looking at the smile and looking more and more hideous, and the wolf's ambition poured out.

"Situ Huai, you must not let me down, otherwise...... Hehe. A sneer came from the carriage, and the guards on both sides of the carriage had serious faces, as if they had not heard anything, and as if they had heard it, they pretended to be deaf.

"His Royal Highness's Mansion and the others have already set off, and Ming Daozi is also ready."

"Is it only Wen Qingqian?" Situ Huai asked decidedly.

"Your Highness, the Prime Minister has also gone."

"He followed, too?" Situ Huai decided to put down the black chess piece in his hand and stared at the guard with cold eyes.

"If you go back to Your Highness, the servant saw with his own eyes that Wen Hongzhi also got into the carriage, and the two carriages left the capital one after the other, and now it is estimated that they are almost at the Immortal Temple."

"You go to explain to Ming Daozi, you must not show flaws, that old fox of Wen Hongzhi is not easy to deceive."

"My subordinates understand."

Situ Huai stared at the black and white on the chessboard, the white son faintly revealed the decline, but the black son was extremely brave and occupied most of the country.

"I'm going to win."

The carriage stopped in front of the Immortal Temple, and Wen Qingqian stepped out of the carriage with the support of the maid.

Wen Hongzhi's steps were faster than her, and he was already standing in the Immortal Temple.

The two knelt down together, each holding incense in their hands.

Compared with Wen Qingshal, Wen Hongzhi's posture was much more frivolous, he just knelt down and stood up and asked the little Taoist priest in the Immortal Temple to insert incense on the altar.

And Wen Qingqian was much more serious, strictly following the three kneels and nine knocks, and walked into the Immortal Temple step by step, she didn't kneel on the futon, and her knees touched the bluestone brick floor cold.

In the winter, the cold air traveled down her knees to her body, and Wen Qingqian was so cold that she was excited, but her face was still serious and solemn.

Wen Hongzhi opened his mouth to say something, but when he saw Wen Qingqian's face, he closed his mouth.

Is his daughter's filial piety still to be stopped?

Fumihiro turned straight and left the main hall.

And after he left, Wen Qing opened his eyes slightly, and his two eyes were firmly fixed on his mother's ranking.

"Mother, did you die by someone? What role does Wen Hongzhi play in this, and is he an accomplice? ”

Wen Qingqian's chattering voice was very small, and even the little Taoist priest not far away couldn't hear it clearly.

Wen Qingqian closed his eyes again, and silently recited two eulogies in his mouth.

She barely stood up, and there was a pain in her knee.

"Miss, are you alright?"

Cuiyun hurriedly came over to support him.

"I'm fine, I haven't seen my mother for a long time, I want to talk to my mother alone."

Cuiyun understood, she walked out of the main hall and asked the two little Taoist priests to follow out.

Wen Hongzhi waited outside, obviously a little impatient.

At this time, Cui Yun came over and said, "Miss Master said that she wanted to be alone with Madame for a while. ”

Wen Hongzhi's face darkened suddenly, he looked around, and at first glance, he couldn't help it.

After a long time, Wen Qingqian hadn't come out yet, Wen Hongzhi's face was as black as the bottom of the pot, and Cuiyun naturally saw it, but she hung her head, looked at her nose and nose.

"Why don't you come out yet, you go in and urge."

Wen Hongzhi said angrily.

"Sir, when the young lady talks to the lady, it is always an hour or two."