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Chapter 256 The Love of Parents
Afterwards, Yunwei followed up and asked about Mu Yang Wan Niangniang, or Yang Niangniang, and stopped caring about Mu Yang.

"Really? I don't believe it."

"Oh, it turns out that Yang Niangniang beat you with a ring?"

Although Mu Yang was unwilling to let Yun Wei's attention be drawn away by others, how could he refuse Yun Wei's request?
So, he hugged Yunwei calmly and explained the past.

Many things he thought he had forgotten, recalled and said, Mu Yang's eyes gradually became darker, and his tense body might be because of Yunwei, or maybe because of the influence of memory, his body also softened.

Yun Wei watched the changes in Mu Yang, hiding her merits and fame, it was really not easy to treat Mu Yang.

No matter how good Wan Niangniang and Yang Niangniang are, how can it be as important as treating Mu Yang?

Mu Yang himself didn't know he was sick, but Yunwei knew that Mu Yang was seriously ill.

"Yang—you were sent by Young Master Yang—is she not here?" Yun Wei pressed Mu Yang's stiff arm, and asked, "I don't believe she would deliberately lure you away and let you..."

Mu Yang's slender and thick eyelashes covered the strange color, her thin lips were almost pursed into a line, and the person in her arms hit her chest one after another like a small animal, and her breath carried a warm taste.

Yunwei didn't use words to urge him to give the answer, but showed with practical actions that you don't want to get away with it.

The rotten place is not broken, and the rotten flesh is completely removed, and it will never heal.

Even Mu Yang will continue to be paranoid, thinking that those who treat him well will eventually hurt him, or betray him for profit.

Now Mu Yang can still treat Yunwei sincerely, and is willing to trust Yunwei again.

Yun Wei felt that Mu Yang's nature was too simple.

However, maybe this is also Mu Yang's last madness, he is not afraid that Yunwei will betray him in the end, and the worst thing is that he will be destroyed with nothing.

There is no villain style of gloomy and evil spirits dragging the people under the world to die together.

The curly hair at the door grunted twice, it wasn't my fault.

Yunwei disdained to curl her lips, so you said, you have become a dog!

It is precisely because Mu Yang made readers feel distressed that he resented the author who ruined the beauty even more, and even God couldn't stand it anymore.

Mu Yang said softly: "If it wasn't her design, then... only Ah... the emperor."

Yun Wei hugged Mu Yang's waist tightly, buried her cheeks in his chest, and cried, she started to act, but then she couldn't stop her tears.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Yunwei cried and apologized over and over again.

Mu Yang touched the back of her head, and slowly lowered his eyes, "No one is afraid, why are you crying, besides, I am not broken or erected, am I fine now? Go further, and be the first to step into the realm that Dad thinks of most."

Yun Wei choked up and said, "You have become a god, what should I do then? That's fine, I will definitely die before you, so don't be sad."

Mu Yang: "..."

"You don't have anything to say to me?" Yun Wei raised her head from his embrace, staring at Mu Yang with a pair of red eyes, and reminded: "I can have it at this time."

Mu Yang leaned back subconsciously, and a sudden inspiration flashed through him, "I don't care about being a land god, I will die with you, and I won't let you walk the Naihe bridge alone."

Yunwei shook off Mu Yang, turned over and got out of bed, without turning her head back to go out, she kicked the curly hair lightly, "You can't even please, you deserve to be single for the rest of your life, forget it, I can still count on you What?"

Curly bared his teeth at the confused Mu Yang, "Wow, woof."

Mu Yang: "..."

What did he do wrong?Curly was despised just now, he was looked down upon by a dog.

Curly is wagging its tail, idiot, your skill is divided into half of Yunwei, won't she become a heroine?Can we live and die together?
This is his fault, and he didn't give Mu Yang the emotional line.

"Wei Wei, we should go back."

Jiang walked up to Yunwei, gently pushed Yunwei's hair back, "The prince's condition has stabilized, the imperial physician is very dedicated, you don't have to worry too much, go and kowtow goodbye to Wan Niangniang."

Yunwei bid farewell to Wan Niangniang, Wan Niangniang didn't say much, just looked at Yunwei for a while, and said with a smile: "I think we will meet again in the future, I can rest assured that Ayang has you."

Yunwei was pretty and blushed, kowtowed and backed out.

"Mother, is she good-looking?"

The fifth prince was curious, and Yunwei's pace suddenly quickened a lot, she absolutely must not know that the fifth prince is face blind!
She doesn't have to worry about things she doesn't know.

Curly stuck out his tongue, and looked at Yun Wei with a little more pity, thinking too beautifully, after the first prince and Mu Yang had quarrels and gradually drifted away.

The fifth prince is Mu Yang's only younger brother, how could Yunwei, who is a sister-in-law, not care about her uncle.

And the fifth prince was originally killed by the emperor because of his face blindness, Wan Niangniang completely broke with the emperor and died by committing suicide.

Face blindness seems to be a worry that Yunwei can treat, but Yunwei can't, isn't there Jiang Shi?
Even if it can't be cured medically, if Yunmo is willing to help, it will not be easy for the emperor to kill the fifth prince because of suspicion.

Wan Niangniang's eyes were full of playfulness, "It's so beautiful, don't you keep calling for a sister-in-law? I can't control you in the palace. From now on, you can often go to Yunfu to play. I heard that Mr. Yun has a very bad temper. Well, you can ask him more, and Mr. Yun's only son is very skilled, you can discuss martial arts with him."

"In front of Ah Yang, don't mention martial arts anymore, I'm afraid he will feel uncomfortable."

The fifth prince nodded repeatedly, as long as he didn't stay in the palace and was not dragged by his little uncle to say something, he could reluctantly teach Yunwei's elder brother kung fu.

Hmm, he is a fourth-rank master.

The fifth prince held his chin, looking extremely good-looking, how good-looking is it, everyone looks the same to him.

After the female marquis arrived at Prince Jing's mansion, she couldn't get in. Mu Yang had explained that female marquises were not allowed to enter the palace.

She couldn't kill the guards, so she could only wait at the gate of the mansion. She was walking around anxiously, when there was a creaking sound of the door, a carriage drove out from the side door.

The guards all bowed their heads to send them off, and the butler said flatteringly behind him: "Mrs. Jiang, walk slowly. When the prince's condition improves, he will definitely come to the door to thank him."

Now, there is no need for the queen to guess.

She stopped, biting her lips, her eyes wished to see through the curtain of the carriage - she didn't chase after the carriage even after it stopped, watching the carriage wake up further and further away.

The side door of the palace was closed again, and the female marquis stood alone for a long time until the sun had completely set and the lanterns of the palace were hung up. The female marquis said wearily, "Go back to the mansion."

After dinner, Yun Moti slipped the old man to try on clothes, the old lady rubbed her stomach secretly, and listened to Yun Ai talking about today's events, how she and her brother beat the county magistrate Ning on the polo field defeated.

The old lady hiccups from time to time, the candlelight softens her slightly mean eyebrows and eyes, with her husband by her side, grandchildren around her knees, full of food and drink, this is the life she wants to live.

The Compassionate Ning Palace is magnificent, and the dishes cooked by the imperial chef in the imperial dining room are more beautiful and taste better than Jiang's, but after all, they are less popular.

The old lady didn't want to leave even more. The grandchildren in front of her were not her own, but the old man's flesh and blood were no different from her own.

"I met with Wan Niangniang and talked for a while."

Jiang's eyes were gentle, she looked at Yunwei and said: "She didn't bully me, nor looked down on me, she was curious about the relationship between me and the female marquis."

"I've never been afraid of you being wronged. Even if Wan Niangniang doesn't like you, she won't know how to bully and criticize you. I just want to ask, what do you think of her temper?"

"she--"

Jiang shi thought for a moment, and said: "She should be sincere to Prince Jing, treating Prince Jing as her own son, but she still can't tell the emperor.

Yunwei let go of half of her heart and got busy with Jiang's upcoming wedding, calculating how much money the guests would need to spend.

The stewards came out and went in to complain to Yunwei, and some took Yunwei's order to do things.

Marriage is definitely not something that can be accomplished with just a few words. Yunwei can't completely shut out the honorable nobles who come to the door to pass on the message without saying anything else.

And knowing that these people came to wait to eat melons, Yunwei had to treat them well.

The biggest revenge is not to let them eat melons, and never let the female marquis or the Jiang family come and make a fuss.

The matter of Mu Yang disturbed Yunwei's plan to meet the queen, but it was not without good news.

Seeing how the Marquis behaved today, and how Jiang's body was burned by the flames after being taken away by the emperor, Yun Wei didn't have to worry too much about the two of them having trouble again.

Jiang Shi was like a shopkeeper who was shaking hands, seeing Yunwei busy until late at night, until Yunwei left with her tired body, Jiang Shi told Mommy Tao: "Don't forget to send supplements to Weiwei."

Mother Tao waited on Mrs. Jiang to remove her hairpin and precious ring, and asked, "Leave everything to the girl?"

"Didn't Weiwei do a good job." Holding a comb in her hand, Jiang combed the black hair that was scattered on her chest, and said with a light smile, "Today I met a female marquis."

"Master—" Amoy's mother turned pale with shock, and said worriedly, "Did she say something?"

"How could Weiwei let me be bullied?"

Jiang's eyes were deep, her fingers curled up at the ends of her hair, wrapped them around her fingers, and said quietly: "She is much older than I remembered, it's strange to say, she and I should be mother and daughter, I don't have the slightest difference, look She looked at a stranger.

I didn't like her when I was a child. She always had a superior attitude. Now that she is old and weak, I still can't like her. Maybe it's because I have too little fate with her as a natural mother and daughter. "

"Anyway, if there is a girl around, no matter how hard it is for her to make trouble, don't bother me if you are not close. The girl told me to let you relax. Without her, you will be better off. There is no shortage of people who love you and respect you. "

"It's true, there are many people who need me to worry about."

Jiang Shi smiled lightly, put on her coat and climbed onto the bed, Mother Amoy waited for her to settle down, and walked out the door, Jiang Shi stared at the weak candle, unable to close her eyes for a long time.

A proud and beautiful little girl emerged from the candlelight, pointing stubbornly at the female marquis and saying something... The little girl knelt down in front of the young female prince with her head pressed down.

The female marquis said that she didn't know how to be polite... Later she became fatter and her smile became less and less.

The eldest sister died because of her, and she carried the guilt as if possessed by a demon, and she couldn't ask for the love of Mrs. Jiang...
Everything stems from her indifference when we first met, the little girl was so stubborn.

Jiang shi blinked away the tears from her eyes, it turned out that mother and daughter had a shallow relationship, that's why there was only resentment and no love for each other.

In the imperial palace, the emperor pressed his temples, picked up a brush to review the memorial, and asked, "Your master, can you return to the palace?"

Eunuch He bowed and said: "No, the empress sent someone to answer. Prince Jing's condition has not stabilized. She is worried about staying with the fifth prince in Prince Jing's mansion for one more day."

The emperor paused, and the brush seemed to weigh a thousand catties. Eunuch He saw the gloomy face of the emperor and shivered, "Why don't the servants send a message to call the empress back to the palace?"

"No need."

The emperor endured it, but in the end he couldn't, and the ink-stained brush fell heavily on the memorial.

Eunuch He quickly knelt down, thump, thump, and the serving servants knelt down one after another, lying on the ground, not daring to raise their heads.

The emperor leaned his head back on the dragon chair, looked at the upper beam, and asked softly, "Mu Landlord hasn't returned to Prince Jing's mansion yet?"

Eunuch He didn't dare to raise his head, and his voice was low: "The King of Min didn't return after looking for friends, and the people from Prince Jing's mansion also went to the places where King Min often went to look for them, but they didn't see King Min, so listen and follow—the people of King Min said that he went to the moon. Lou, Prince Jing's people never expected him to go to that place."

"Yuelou?" The emperor asked suspiciously, "Where?"

"It's a brothel." Eunuch He continued to explain: "It is said that only acquaintances can enter the Moon Tower. They don't accept outsiders. It is generally difficult for men to enter without exhausting their energy. Because of Jiang's incident, some old friends of His Royal Highness Prince Min deliberately I invited King Min to go there once, and then King Min went to Yuelou every now and then, deliberately keeping King Jing secret."

The emperor suddenly sat up straight, his eyes burning, "Prepare clothes for me, and I will also go to the moon tower, and see the moon tower that makes my third younger brother linger."

"Your Majesty, that place is too dirty, you can't go there."

"No matter how dirty the brothel is, I have been there."

After the emperor stepped out of the door, his tall and strong body stopped for a moment, "Is there any movement in Zhaoyang Palace? Does Concubine Yang know about Ayang?"

Just as Eunuch He got up from the ground, when he heard another fatal question, his feet softened and he knelt down again. Damn it, he knew that the old bastard surnamed Guo was suddenly ill and nothing good would happen.

If you talk about a sensitive nose or an old dog Guo, he said he was sick and avoided the work of serving the emperor.

"The gate of Zhaoyang Palace has been closed all the time. I haven't heard of any order from Lady Yang. Today, no one has come out there. The dinner is all made by the small kitchen itself, not called imperial food."

Eunuch He raised his head quietly, and saw the emperor looking towards the Zhaoyang Palace, he didn't understand what the emperor was listening to even though it was so far away.
The emperor changed into plain clothes and sneaked out of the palace. He had already stepped out of the palace gate and stopped again.

Eunuch He has nothing to love in life, and he can't stop the emperor, but he can accompany the emperor to the brothel - he feels that he is not far from death.

"His Majesty?"

"I can't go."

The emperor felt a little bit regretful, and walked towards the eldest prince's bedroom, "I told Ah Chen that you should not act too hastily, he—he has never let me relax."

Eunuch He let out a sigh of relief, only the eldest prince can prevent the emperor from going to the moon tower today.

"Send someone—follow Mu Huangwu to the Xinggong Palace to see Jiang Shi, she can't die now, let her live no matter the cost."

Just as Eunuch He was about to respond, his eyes blurred, and a man in black appeared out of nowhere, half kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, "Yes."

The emperor strode to visit the eldest prince, Eunuch He didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly followed, as if he didn't see the man in black kneeling on the ground.

(End of this chapter)