Xiao Chuchu breathed a long sigh of relief and continued:

"Yue'er was born with Gu poison in her body, you need to go to the emperor on the fifteenth of every month to get the antidote, only the medicine in the emperor's hand will not make Yue'er poisonous, once you miss or delay the dose, Yue'er will get sick and be in pain"

"Brother Mo has also found someone to study the antidote in the emperor's hands, but he always lacks the most critical medicine! So Yue'er had to take the emperor's antidote, which is why Brother Mo has been suppressed by the emperor! ”

Xiao Chuchu said this, stopped, pursed his lips and stopped talking, his eyes were quite dim.

So that's the case, presumably Nangong Mo also knew that the poison on Yue'er's body was related to the emperor, but because there was no antidote, he couldn't save Yue'er's life, so he kept forbearance and was willing to obey the emperor's dispatch, but even so, Emperor Tiansheng still regarded Nangong Mo as the most dangerous enemy, right?

Mu Li and Xiao Chuchu walked side by side, also lowering their eyes and saying nothing, thinking in their hearts.

"Why is the emperor's medicine the most effective? The emperor controls Yue'er like this, isn't he afraid of the accusations of the Manchu Dynasty and the people of the world? How can the Son of Heaven be so narrow-minded and sinister? ”

"The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty and the people of the world only know that Yue'er is highly poisonous, but they don't know the details. And the emperor only said that in order to let Yue'er get the best care, and to let Brother Mo, who was guarding the border, have no worries, he specially ordered Yue'er to be raised in the palace. People all over the world still think that he is a saint who values love and righteousness and loves good ministers! ”

"Alas~ These are also things I only learned from overhearing my father's conversation, but I didn't expect the emperor to be such a heartless person!"

"Also, I heard my father and mother say that the death of the first prince and the crown princess was also related to the emperor, but there is no evidence, and no one knows the truth.

Xiao Chuchu told Mu Li everything she knew.

Obviously, Emperor Tiansheng is very likely to be the direct murderer who caused the death of Nangong Mo's parents. And Nangong Yue's Gu poison must also have a direct relationship with him.

But what really happened back then? would let a prince and his wife, who are admired by all the people, both die?

Let the ten-year-old Prince Nangong Mo have a strange poison in his body and disappear mysteriously for five years?

And what role does Mu Nantian play in this? What was the real purpose of his letting himself steal the jade plate? Could the events of that year have anything to do with this jade plaque?

What kind of poison is in Yue'er's house? What is the lack of medicine? Love me

Even Nangong Mo couldn't find it, and it was really troublesome to help Yue'er detoxify.

Mu Li frowned, and was very shocked in her heart!

It turned out that he had borne such a heavy burden of pain and hatred. Knowing who killed his parents, but unable to avenge them, he must be very bitter in his heart, right?

Thinking of his scraping of bones to detoxify, and of the pain and suffering he may have suffered along the way, her heart was tightly entangled, and the pain was a little suffocating...

The two of them didn't say anything all the way, thinking about their own thoughts.

When Mu Li and Xiao Chuchu returned to the pavilion, the others had already sat upright and waited for the two of them.

After Mu Li sat down, she raised her eyes and quietly looked at Nangong Mo on the side, her heart was mixed, and there was a burst of irrepressible pity...

Nangong Mo's deep eyes gently swept over her slightly red face, indeed, he really missed her a little.

"Here, everyone, try it! Let's see if my aunt's craftsmanship is the same as before. ”

The eldest princess greeted these juniors with a smile.

Well, it's really good, the round shape, with a little rose red, melts in the mouth, the sweetness is moderate, and the fragrance of the rose fills the entire mouth at the end, fragrant and glutinous. This ancient pastry is truly a must. Modern people can't imitate this original food.

Mu Li hid the incomprehension and sadness in her heart, took a piece of it casually and observed it carefully, and prepared to go back and learn to do it.

Nangong Mo never eats sweets, he watched Mu Li finish eating a few pieces in front of him like a whirlwind, and pushed his small plate in front of her without a trace.

Seeing this, Xiao Fengxi bent the finger he wanted to stretch out slightly, and his eyes flashed with loss.

But when he saw Mu Li pick up the rose cake pushed by Nangong Mo without hesitation, his face was calm, and his smile was still uninhibited, free and easy, and a little self-deprecating...

"Yue'er! Yue'er, ~ What's wrong...? ”