"Ah Xing, don't talk about it yet, I'll take you to King Hui's Mansion, and the second brother will definitely call the imperial doctor over as soon as possible."

After all, it was a love affair that grew up together, Qin Zimo was a little unbearable after all, and persuaded him.

Meng Dongxing shook his head, he knew that once the Crane King made up his mind to get rid of him, the poison he used would definitely not be something that ordinary people could solve.

Unless Lin Zhiruo is present, there is still a glimmer of hope, but Lin Zhiruo has been sent out of the capital by him.

"My time is running out, and if I don't say it now, it won't be too late in the future."

"Don't say that, Ah Xing, there is a doctor in the palace who is good at detoxification, I will send someone to invite you now, you will definitely be fine, during this time, you have done so many wrong things, I haven't settled accounts with you yet! You probably don't remember, when I was a child, because of my personality, I have not been valued by my father, and I was often framed by other brothers, again, the fifth brother knocked over my father's most beloved inkstone, because I was afraid of punishment, and pushed the fault on my head, I am not good at words, I can't clear my suspicions, it was you who made an alibi for me, so I was exempted from punishment. Since then, you have often spoken for me in front of my father, so that he has noticed my presence. I thought, one day, I will repay you for this kindness, so I will not let you die like this! ”

Meng Dongxing was stunned, at that time, he just couldn't get used to Qin Zitan's villain's ambition, so he deliberately demolished his platform, but he didn't expect Qin Zimo to remember it to this point.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Zimo, you don't know what I've done to say such a relaxed thing." ”

"No matter what you do, your kindness, I always remember!"

"What if I devised Ake's pregnancy?"

Qin Zimo was stunned, his eyes were full of disbelief, and then turned to sadness.

Qin Yeke is simple-minded, he has been a good man since he was a child, although he is not valued by his father, but as the only princess of Dayue, he is also loved by his brothers, especially Qin Ziyu, who can be called a favorite sister crazy demon.

Meng Dongxing and Qin Yi can also be regarded as having grown up together since childhood, is it just for the Crane King to destroy Xiliang's plan to destroy diplomatic relations between Xiliang and Dayue, so they have to ignore Ah Ke's life and death?

He couldn't have imagined that the little stubborn Meng Dongxing, who was enthusiastic and liked to get to the bottom of things, would grow into what he is today.

"Why?" Suppressing the anger in his heart, Qin Zimo asked with red eyes.

Meng Dongxing smiled bitterly again: "This matter is still related to my life experience, the appearance of that child let me know that my mother is not cold by nature, the reason why she has always been like this to me is just because she doesn't like me." In order to know the reason why my mother didn't like me, I searched around, but at that time I was a small person, and my father soon found out the clue, he deliberately released my mother when she gave birth to me because of dystocia, almost lost her life, as soon as she saw me, she would remember what happened to me, so she always didn't like me. I believed......"

"Because I knew that she lost her body when she gave birth to me, I redoubled my kindness to my mother, and didn't ask her to accept me, at least, I did these things myself, which can alleviate the guilt in my heart."

"But instead of making my mother less hostile to me, she looked at me colder. If it was said before, it could only be said that it was not salty or light, and at that time it could even be said that it was disgusting. But I didn't care, I heard that I was willing to be kind to my mother, and I didn't ask for anything in return, so I didn't pay attention to her occasional tantrums. ”

"Until one day ......"

The young Meng Dongxing overheard that Mrs. Taishi liked chrysanthemums the most, so he sneaked out of the house and specially collected rare and precious varieties for her, hoping to put them all out on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival and surprise her.

I finally saw a black chrysanthemum in a restaurant, but the store didn't sell it, Meng Dongxing asked in every possible way, and the shopkeeper agreed to ask the master.

Unexpectedly, the Mo Ju was the beloved of the little boy of the boss behind the restaurant, the little boy was the same age as Meng Dongxing, but he was a head taller than him, and he didn't care what the other party was too good to do, in short, he refused to sell it anyway, and put away the Mo Ju that was originally placed in the lobby.

Meng Dongxing was in a hurry, but there was nothing he could do, he didn't like to oppress people with power, so he had to wait at the door of the restaurant for several days.

Finally, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and five days later, he saw the figure of the little boy again.

Unexpectedly, when the little boy saw that it was him, he actually pulled his legs and ran out.

Meng Dongxing hurriedly chased after him, all kinds of requests.

"But I have agreed to give this pot of ink chrysanthemum to Xiao Wan, how can the eldest husband not believe his words!" The little boy crossed his hands on his hips, looking non-negotiable.

"Please, my mother's favorite is chrysanthemums, I want to surprise her during the Mid-Autumn Festival, this ink chrysanthemum is rare in the world, she will like it very much, please sell it to me, I can pay a lot of money, or rather, I can also promise you a condition, no matter what it is, I will meet you!" Meng Dongxing only followed behind him, asking.

"You kid is also very annoying, you have said that if you don't sell it, you won't sell it, don't follow me, I'll really beat you!" As he spoke, the little boy raised his fist and made a gesture to hit Meng Dongxing.

Meng Dongxing seemed to have heard some gospel, and he actually smiled: "Really? Give you a beating and you can sell me Mo Ju? Then come on! ”

As he spoke, he stopped in front of the little boy, holding his head high and looking like he was going to die bravely.

The little boy was anxious: "You, you, how can you distort what I mean!" I only said that if you pestered me again, I would beat you, but I never said that I would sell Mo Ju to you, go quickly, don't bother me. No matter how much money you pay, I won't give you Moju! ”

Meng Dongxing's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and his soft and glutinous little face was full of grievances.

"How so? This pot of flowers is really important to me, so you can sell it to me. ”

"Hey, what are men crying about, I hate other people's crying and crying the most, don't cry!" The little boy was a little at a loss, frowning and reprimanding loudly, "If you cry again, I will never sell Moju to you again!" ”

Meng Dongxing hurriedly bit his lip when he heard this, and forcibly held back his crying: "You, you, are you telling the truth this time?" ”

The little boy was so entangled that he rolled his eyes, glanced at the family next to him, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

"Well, seeing how sincere you are, I can give you a chance. As long as you can take Agui's three palms, I will agree to give Mo Ju to you! ”

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