Chapter 252: The White-Haired Witch [16]

What is this?

Reversal drama??

Seeing this, Ye Minghan asked sharply, "What?" I'm fine, shouldn't you be happy? It is true that I owe something to your mother and son over the years, but you actually ......"?

Hearing this, Ye Chuqi came back to his senses and asked, "How do you know it's mine?" Or have you been acting to get me into your trap? ”

Hearing his son say this, he said that he was not sad, that was false, although Ye Minghan was an unqualified father, but in the court, he was indeed a generation of Mingjun.

This is also the reason why Mu Jinxi is willing to help him, but seeing this, she seems to have a feeling that she shouldn't stay here, after all, this is a family matter.

"I've been drinking that medicine, but if it weren't for the Imperial Attendant, maybe I really wouldn't have lived for half a year, you rebel, how dare you harm me?"

This sentence had already crushed all of Ye Chuqi's mind, his eyes were dilated, because what he heard made him unacceptable, and his whole body trembled, but his body seemed to be numb.

I didn't feel anything...

Only ...... That heart.

After a while, Ye Chuqi turned around and ran hard.

Ye Minghan immediately noticed it, and hurriedly said: "Come on, catch Ye Chuqi!" ”

As soon as the order was given, Mu Jinxi raised his hand to stop it: "Slow! ”

"Mu Aiqing......?" Ye Chuqi looked at Mu Jinxi with a puzzled expression.

Mu Jinxi's gaze fell on Ye Chuqi, who had been stumbling forward, and he didn't know what obsession made him strong enough to move forward.

Ye Chuqi walked forward step by step.

Mu Jinxi smelled an unusual smell, blood?

She looked down, and sure enough, she saw the bright blood on the ground, and it followed his footsteps and opened a wilted flower.

"I'll go talk to him, you don't need to follow."

After saying that, Mu Jinxi followed.

Mu Jinxi never thought of asking anyone to die, even at this moment she thinks so, perhaps because she has the thinking of the 21st century, in her life, she has always been patient-oriented.

If Ye Chuqi could let go of her obsession with the throne and sincerely apologize to his father, maybe she would be willing to ask the emperor to let him live.

Mu Jinxi followed behind him, thinking about how to speak, and heard Ye Chuqi walking forward with words all the time, and every step was extremely difficult and slow.

Where exactly is he going?

That doesn't seem like an escape.

Mu Jinxi followed behind him and shouted, "Ye Chuqi." ”

However, Ye Chuqi turned a deaf ear and continued to walk forward.

"You stop, as long as you apologize to your father for your past behavior, sincerely repent, I won't kill you, and immediately call the imperial doctor to bandage your wounds."

But Ye Chuqi still didn't seem to hear it, and continued to walk forward.

"Really, I don't lie to you, Ye Chuqi, I mean what I say!"

Ye Chuqi still didn't stop walking.

Mu Jinxi followed him all the time, and after walking for a long time, he realized that this person was actually going to the Jinluan Palace.

The Golden Luang Hall is the place where the morning pilgrimage is made every day, what does he go there for?

Ye Chuqi walked towards the dragon chair step by step, but he was too poisoned after all, he couldn't sit on the dragon chair, so he fell to the ground weakly, he barely stretched out a hand and put it on the armrest of the dragon chair.

Then Ye Chuqi smiled.

The smile was very beautiful, shallow, with just the right upward arc, with childish satisfaction.

His pupils had begun to drift.

He began to mumble, and Mu Jinxi finally understood what he was talking about.