Text Chapter 231 Wushuang Gongzi (Revised)

With a heavy sigh, Emperor Jingyuan said, "Manager Liang, go and invite Lord Nalan into the palace, I have something important to discuss." In addition, someone will escort Nalan City into the palace as well! In the end, the imperial doctor here is more convenient than outside, and there are more people, and they will take better care. ”

Think about Nalan Mingzhu's family, there is also a four-headed girl named Mu Chun, who was the personal maid of Nalan City at that time, but she was big-minded, and after the old lady died, she did it desperately to continue the string.

For this reason, Nalan City is even more reluctant to return home, preferring to start a family business outside, but before it arrives, the world is so difficult.

His home, ruined again.

Until now, he stayed in the old mansion, probably uncomfortable, so he simply entered the palace together, so he could take care of it.

"Yes, Your Majesty, the old slave will do it."

Seeing that Lord Nalan, who was once glorious, now ended up like this, Manager Liang also sighed in his heart. He answered the call and went down to do it. Nalan Mingzhu's mansion was already noisy at this time.

"Master, look at me now, I am pregnant, but you want to sell your property and save this unfilial son. Look at him, look at him, a half-dead living dead, the lord is so sure that if he sells all this property, he can really save him? ”

The high bulging belly, struggling to stand up, is also a joke.

At the beginning, not long after the women and children in Nalan City were killed, Nalan Mingzhu unexpectedly discovered that Mu Chun was pregnant.

He can be regarded as an old mussel beading and an old tree blooming.

But there was such a big thing in his son's house, and Nalan Mingzhu really didn't dare to show off this old face, and waited until later, when his belly was big, he couldn't cover it anymore, and then he was known to outsiders.

Naturally, it was even more laughed at.

Right now, it looks like a big belly that is about to give birth in September, and it will give birth at any time, but it is at this juncture that it is not reluctant. Nalan Mingzhu couldn't beat or scold, so he was so angry that he looked at each other, and fainted weakly.

For all this time, his body had long been empty.

Living in his own remorse and guilt every day, he feels that his son is taking the blame for him, and the damn one should be the most deserved!

"Master, master!"

Seeing Nalan Mingzhu in a daze, Mu Chun waved his hand again in front of his eyes, holding his big belly, and said with his willow eyebrows upside down, "Master, I'm talking to you, did you hear it?" ”

Nalan Mingzhu slowly came back to her senses and looked at her blankly, "I heard it." ”

"If you hear it, do you want to sell your property again?"

Mu Chun still didn't let go, she followed him, just to be prosperous and rich, but he was good now, he actually wanted to do it for a half-dead son, and he didn't even care about their soon-to-be-born biological son.

If Nalan City can't be saved, isn't all the money spent in vain?

"Mu Chun, you used to be a person around Cheng'er, are you really so ruthless that you don't even give him a little care?"

Nalan Mingzhu said sadly that he really couldn't understand why a girl who was once so sunny became so snobbish after marrying him and doing a sequel.

Could it be that wealth is really a knife that can harm people?

"Humph! I don't care anyway. The past is gone. At that time, I was interested in him, but he didn't have a heart, so I couldn't be blamed. ”

Mu Chunyin frowned and said fiercely, his face was so distorted that even Nalan Mingzhu felt secretly frightened.

"Master, someone has come to the palace. said that he was going to take his son into the palace for treatment. The emperor is also urgently passing the old man into the palace. ”

The loyal servant came over and said with a happy face, and the pearl of Nalan City was also suddenly happy, and said happily, "Really? In this case, the old mansion will not have to be sold. ”

Mu Chun also softened his face and said sourly, "He's really good!" ”

Seeing that he was about to reach the end of his rope, the emperor would actually open his mouth.

"Good! Then enter the palace now! There is no room for delay. ”

After getting the will, Nalan Mingzhu immediately started to clean up, Mu Chun gritted his teeth, and suddenly said with a pale face, "Master, no, it's not good." I...... Is it going to be born? ”

She screamed while holding her stomach and slowly fell to the ground, Nalan Mingzhu's face changed dramatically, and she hurriedly helped her, and shouted again and again to ask for a doctor.

And there is a mess here, and the matter of naturally entering the palace has also been delayed.

It was night, the house was bright, and the man lying on the side of the bed was as peaceful as a painting. He had wounds on his back, a wound on his chest, and scars all over his body, and he had to sleep on his side like this to relieve his pain.

Only now, he has never woken up, even if his father's screams in the daytime almost punctured his eardrums, he still can't wake up.

The lamp was on in the house, and the servants who were waiting beside him also fell asleep from time to time with the flickering of the lamps and candles. There was a dragon burning in the house, the temperature was not low, and it was only covered with a thin blanket, and it didn't feel cold.

Suddenly, the window in the room opened, and immediately a cold wind drifted in through the window, and the servant, who was almost asleep, shivered subconsciously, and was about to wake up, but he was too sleepy, and after struggling hard for a while, he finally fell asleep.

A wisp of white smoke drifted in from the window, and then a figure jumped in, first glancing at the servant who had climbed down at the table, and then came to the bedside, looking at Nalan City carefully.

"A generation of beautiful sons, famous all over the world, in the end, don't they still have to end up like this?"

The sound of sighing fell on his ears, and Nalan City moved, and finally slowly woke up.

Raising his eyes and looking up, it was Wu Yuehan. Wu Yuehan, who came in the middle of the night, was not afraid of being discovered at all, and he held a dark incense in his hand, which burned for a long time, so that people smelled it, and he slept deeply.

Laboriously leaving the bed, Nalan Cheng's dry lips spat hoarse words, "Why are you here?" ”

Glancing at the servant at the table, and as his voice gradually became softer, there was no danger to his life. Nalan Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, then turned his face and asked, "Our contract should be here now, and it has already been stopped." You're coming here in the middle of the night, is there anything else? ”

cooperated with him and deceived the emperor by hiding from the world, but Nalan was finally uncomfortable in his heart.

The past six months have been the most peaceful and peaceful days in his life, even if he can't eat a meal and need to go into the forest to hunt every day, he is still living happily.

Everything is just because he has her by his side.

But now, the concubine was admitted to the palace and became out of reach again, and he seemed to feel that his world was completely collapsed, and he didn't care.

"I'm not here today, but for anything else, I mean, I still want to work with you once."

Wu Yuehan spoke, a determined smile flashed in his eyes, and when he saw that Nalan Cheng heard what he was saying, he continued, "It's a very simple cooperation." I want you to die, can you do it? ”

Want him to die? How can this not be done?

It is very difficult to live alone, but it is very easy to die alone.

Taking a deep breath, he nodded, "Is it also for the concubine?" If so, it's okay for me to die. ”

Up to now, the existence of Nalan City is also reminding the emperor of all his suspicions and disloyalty. Even so, he also felt that there was nothing to worry about in this life.

As long as his death can really be exchanged for the stability of her life, he thought, he is willing.

"Huh! It's so infatuated that it makes people cry! Nalan City, you know my identity, and you can't see the light. But in my life, I am not willing to be so mediocre and incompetent. I don't want to be a marionette forever. So, you're going to help me. ”

Feeling something out of his arms, a delicate porcelain vase was placed in front of his eyes, Wu Yuehan raised his lips and said, "Now that your father also has his own children, your existence and life are probably not so important." So, what I just meant, you can wait until you understand before replying to me. ”

After a pause, he smiled and glanced at the porcelain vase in his hand, "If you want, you can take that medicine, and after a while, there will be no breath, and the next day, the Nalan Mansion will raise the spirit tent again." If you don't want to...... You can also choose to enter the palace. But once you enter the palace, you should know better than anyone about the series of consequences you will cause. ”

Clapping his hands, Wu Yuehan said all this and left through the window again. The room was immediately quiet, the cold wind beat the window, pouring cold air into the room, and the lamps and candles on the table kept jumping, as if it also knew that the life of Nalan City was about to come to an end, and it was eagerly retaining, retaining.

Suddenly, on the edge of the distant sky, the moment when the sun was about to shine, the servant of the night vigil suddenly screamed and cried, "Childe, childe, wake up, wake up!" ”

This year, the long calendar is thirteen years old, winter.

The only son of Nalan Pearl Mansion, Nalan City, died.

Twenty-three years old.

The next day, the spiritual tent was hung up, the whole house cried continuously, and the domestic servants who were close to Gongzi in the past cried so much that they were all dumb, and Gongzi died young, which was a jealous talent.

Nalan Mingzhu had no tears at all, and his whole person seemed to be stupid. In this life, he was much wrong and more regretful. Especially at this moment, he sent the white-haired man to the black-haired man, and finally couldn't stand the stimulation anymore, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted on the spot.

And so, in the whole spiritual tent, there was a mess of screaming and crying. At this time, the child in Mu Chun's belly also fell to the ground as if he wanted to join in the fun.

And with the death of Nalan City's injuries, Emperor Jingyuan also felt a lot sad.

On the day of sending the spirit, he did not go in person, but went to the head of Liang, brought the emperor's will, and posthumously sealed Nalan City, the first prince in the world, known as the unparalleled son.