The emperor's eldest son is also his son-in-law - Murong Zhuo, he was born to Queen Mu, but because Mu has long fallen out of favor and is dedicated to Buddha, he can't see the emperor all year round, so he has not been made the prince.

After Queen Mu fell out of favor, the Mu family gradually lost the emperor's favor and was not in the center.

After that, only Nangong Hou was left, and everyone thought that Nangong Hou would send Nangong Yu into the palace to replace the queen, after all, it was completely possible to replace the queen under the circumstances at that time.

It's just that Nangong Yu was young at that time, and then King Rong and Nangong Hou competed in the court, and the emperor also intended to give power to King Rong at that time, so that he could balance the Nangong Marquis Mansion, which was too powerful at that time.

Unexpectedly, after King Rong gained power, it was even more difficult to deal with than Nangong Hou, plus he was a royal family, and there were many supporters in the court, which posed a threat to the imperial power, so the emperor was so jealous of him, and what he didn't expect was that he was now joining forces like Nangong Hou.

The people arranged by the emperor to Prince Rong were difficult to get close to the center, and they couldn't find out anything.

At that time, the emperor thought of the Mu family in the past.

Nangong Hou Mansion.

Geng Shangshu's wife brought her nephew Wei Yuan to visit.

first went to meet Mrs. Nangong, and then followed Duanmu Su to her courtyard.

Mrs. Geng's meaning is self-evident, she brought Wei Yuan to the door, just to let the two juniors meet.

Originally, marriage was the order of the parents, but Nangong Yue's marriage was with Nangong Yu, so they couldn't decide, but if Nangong Yue fell in love with Wei Yuan, then Nangong Yu naturally had no reason to stop it.

The men outside the Qingyu courtyard were forbidden to enter, Wei Yuan was naturally not qualified to enter, Duanmu Su asked someone to invite Nangong Yue to her courtyard.

In the autumn of Jian'an, there is no bleak scene.

The courtyard of Duanmu Suwen and Nangong Ce is full of osmanthus flowers, Wei Yuan is dressed in a goose-yellow robe, embroidered with a hollow character pattern with gold thread, with some uninhibited in the publicity, standing under the golden tree, but it complements each other with osmanthus flowers, and becomes a different scenery.

When Nangong Yue first came in, she saw a young man standing under the osmanthus tree, and when she saw her, she smiled at her, Nangong Yue's face was red, she had hardly been alone with the man, and she was a little flustered at this time, and even wanted to turn around and flee immediately.

Wei Yuan stopped her, "Miss Nangong, you're polite." ”

"Nangong Yue has seen Wei Gongzi." She had no choice but to return the salute.

"Miss Nangong, I heard that Miss Nangong is beautiful and beautiful early in the morning, and when I saw it today, it was really a national posture."

Nangong Yue's face turned even redder, where had she ever heard such a hot praise, so she had to smile unnaturally in response.

Duanmu Suwen and Mrs. Geng stood in the pavilion and looked at these two people, smiled knowingly, and had an idea in their hearts......

Nangong Yue and Wei Yuan chatted for a while, Wei Yuan was humorous and very good at talking, Nangong Yue smiled and laughed, the two talked happily, and Wei Yuan also asked Nangong Yue to go to the lake together.

Visiting the lake in autumn has a different taste, Nangong Yue has always wanted to go, but Nangong Yu's health has not been good, and she has not succeeded.

She was soft-spoken in Nangong Hou's Mansion before, so she had never expressed her thoughts, but this time Wei Yuan invited her, she was naturally happy.

Nangong Yu's body is not as good as day by day, the imperial doctor is helpless, and there is no solution to the toxicity on his body, the main reason is that the toxicity has no particularly obvious symptoms at all, except for headaches.

However, the headache was related to her thoughts.

Prince Rong also rewarded him with a lot of money, looking for capable people to detoxify Nangong Yu, but most of the people who came were not as good as the ordinary imperial doctors of the Tai Hospital.

In addition to reading and painting a day, Nangong Yu occasionally asks the musicians of the palace to play a few tunes to cultivate his temperament.

She herself is also very helpless, she has never been so squeamish before coming here, maybe it is really too toxic, she didn't care about it before because there was no obvious reaction, but now she is not energetic day by day, and frequent headaches and panic make her physically and mentally exhausted.

The peony cut a few osmanthus flowers and placed them on the windowsill, and Nangong Yu was happy when he saw that the osmanthus flowers were blooming so vigorously.

"Peony, I remember that the osmanthus flowers in the Nangong Marquis Mansion are the best blooming in my brother's courtyard."

"Yes, miss, but the osmanthus in the palace is specially planted by a florist, which is on par with that of our Hou Mansion."

"I don't know what Yue'er is doing, I haven't seen her for a while."

"Little Miss, she ......"

"Princess, it's time to drink the medicine."

At this time of the day, there will be a maid to bring the medicine, and the person who tests the medicine will interview the medicine in front of the master, and the big housekeeper will also personally supervise it.

Originally, Nangong Yu was very reluctant to do this, but she was poisoned, and after Xiao Han's death, she did it by them, she was too willful before.

Nangong Yu often thought that if she hadn't been so willful, if she had brought all the guards, maybe Xiao Han wouldn't have died, but she would never have turned back.

"Yu'er, I'm back."

During this time, as long as Murong Bai returned to the palace, he would definitely come to see Nangong Yu first.

"I've seen the prince."

Murong Bai was almost considerate and gentle towards Nangong Yu, and Nangong Yu was not without feelings.

It's just that she...... There was a shadow that lingered in her heart, made her sad, and prevented her from fully opening her heart to anyone.

In addition, her body has no energy at all, and sometimes she has a headache and can't sleep, so she has no heart to deal with Murong Bai.

Her temper is getting worse and worse, sometimes she is not very controlled, and she wants to lose her temper inexplicably, but she has always tried to be a ninja, and for a long time, she has been entrenched in her heart and has been suppressing herself.

The imperial doctor has warned many times that any depression in the heart must be vented as soon as possible, otherwise the long-term depression in the heart will only hurt the body.

Nangong Yu took a sip of the medicine and frowned, "This medicine is so bitter, I don't want to drink it." ”

In fact, the medicine has been specially prepared by the imperial doctor, most of them are tonics, and they are not bitter, but Nangong Yu drinks it every day, and people are depressed when they drink it, so they naturally feel bitter.

Seeing this, Murong Bai took a sip of the medicine, "Don't be bitter, Yu'er, you have to be obedient, drink the medicine, and your body will be better." He coaxed Nangong Yu like a child.

Nangong Yu took the medicine and drank it in one go, "vomit ......"

She started vomiting as soon as she finished drinking, but fortunately she kept pressing, but she retched a few times, and the medicine she drank didn't spit out.

Murong Bai didn't have no doubts about what happened in the Golden Palace before, he always felt that the Nangong Yu in front of him was different from what he had seen many years ago, and later she herself admitted that what Liu Yu said was true.

Murong Bai flipped through all the household registration files of the household department, but did not find the person Liu Wu said, so he could only believe that Nangong Yu had amnesia and made up a name by himself and lived in the people for nearly two years.

It's just that her two years in the folk are like evaporating from the world, and there is no trace of it.

"Have you found the murderer of Xiao Han?"

Murong Bai raised his eyebrows, "It's almost there." ”

"You say that every time."