The Rebirth of the Giants: The Silly Daughter-in-law Returns Strongly

Chapter 1257 Xiaosheng, I'm coming to see you
In the room.

"Hahaha, Nangong Yan, you killed your own child with your own hands, hahaha!" Looking at Nangongyan's back, Mu Yisheng laughed loudly and wantonly, but tears had already flowed all over his little face.

"Sister Asheng, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all because Xiaoqian came back late..." Xiaoqian hugged Mu Yisheng and cried bitterly.

outside the house.

Nangong Yan walked a long distance, and he could still hear the wanton laughter of the woman inside. He felt a dull pain in his heart, but when he thought of the child he just killed, maybe it was just Mu Yisheng's conspiracy to make him feel guilty and remorseful. Mu Yisheng also developed a strong hatred.

It was because of the hatred in his heart that no matter how much he repented later, how much grief and despair he had, it was useless.

For several months, Nangong Yan didn't pay a single glance to Mu Yisheng, and even evacuated everyone from her palace, leaving only Xiaoqian alone.

And every day, apart from going to court, he just sat in Shen Lanyue's palace, watching Shen Lanyue and his children in a daze.

Even if Shen Lanyue talked to him, he was absent-minded and didn't hug the child.

On this day, just as Nangong Yan was about to go to Shen Lanyue's palace, he was suddenly stopped by Xiaoqian.

"Your Majesty." When Xiaoqian saw Nangong Yan, her eyes were swollen from crying, she shed tears again, and knelt down with a plop.

A bad premonition suddenly flashed across Nangong Yan's heart, and he wanted to ask about Mu Yisheng's situation, but he endured it, and he just forced her to apologize in person.

Nangong Yan recovered expressionless, and was about to walk around Xiaoqian's body, Xiaoqian suddenly cried out with hatred, "Sister Asheng, it's gone."

Gone?

What do you mean?
Nangong Yan stopped, lifted Xiaoqian up from the ground, and asked with sharp eyes, "If you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will kill you."

"Sister Ah Sheng is really gone, woo woo woo..." Xiaoqian's tears kept falling, and her voice was hoarse.

Last night, she chatted with Sister A Sheng for a long time, and finally got Sister A Sheng's forgiveness, but what she didn't expect was that when she went to call Sister A Sheng for breakfast this morning, she saw Sister A Sheng committed suicide by cutting her wrists. There was blood all over the bed, even on the ground.

Nangong Yan trembled violently, and let go of Xiaoqian's hand, he quickly reacted, and then ran towards the palace where Mu Yisheng was located at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

A group of young eunuchs following Nangong Yan were also stunned, and after realizing that the emperor had long since disappeared, they rushed towards the emperor one after another.

Only Xiaoqian was still kneeling on the spot, crying bitterly.

In Mu Yisheng's palace.

Before Nangong Yan entered the house, he could smell a pungent smell of blood from a distance.

The uneasiness and panic in his heart grew deeper and deeper.

When he entered the room, he saw Mu Yisheng lying on the bed with a pale face and one hand still resting on the edge of the bed. Unable to lift it up, he walked to Mu Yisheng's side.

She seemed to be much thinner than the last time he saw her, her chin was sharper, and her complexion was very bad, which made him feel distressed.

She seemed to be asleep, with a faint smile on the corner of her lips. She was much quieter and gentler when she was sleeping, and finally she no longer looked at him with cold eyes full of hatred.

Nangong Yan didn't know how long it took him to reach Mu Yisheng's bed and sat on the edge of the bed. He reached out and touched her cheek with one hand, "Xiao Sheng, I'm here to see you."

(End of this chapter)