Chapter 59

These words were like a lightning strike on Zheng Ruyu's head, she stiffened and lowered her head to look at her stomach, her whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Evil seed, how could she conceive a evil seed!

Mo Ya swallowed nervously, "Yes, yes, yes... pregnant."

It's over, he has to report to the son immediately, the child must belong to the prince, a proper royal blood!

He picked up the medical kit and hurried away. When he went downstairs, he forgot to remind the old doctor to walk softly. The sound of footsteps was very clear in the silent and sleeping post building.

A door on the second floor was opened silently, and the leaving figures of the two fell into a pair of amber eyes full of inquiry. The beautiful eyes glanced thoughtfully at the medical box in Mo Ya's hand, and waited for the two to leave the post building.Then she walked out of the room lightly, leaning on the railing and glanced at the top of her head.

The third floor is where the elder brother, mother and maid live, and the fourth floor seems to be the servants and some guards.

Who is unwell?

Perhaps it was a woman's intuition, and the image of Mo Ya driving a horse and talking with the people in the carriage appeared in Wen Qiong's mind.

It was cold at night, she gathered her outer shirt and walked into the room, her left calf was still a little weak after the cramp, Wen Qiong walked slowly step by step, the doubts in her mind were intertwined and lingering.

In the middle of the night, who did Mo Ya take the doctor to see?

Hou Mansion, Qingyu Courtyard.

The warm winter sun fell into the study through the window, and the warm sun shone on the desk, and a slender and fragile bamboo piece was pinched between the slender fingers.

The man lowered his eyes to read the information written on the bamboo piece, and a hint of hostility appeared in his eyes.

The woman who caused Arjun to lose her child twice is actually worthy of being a mother.

The white crow was standing on the side waiting for the order, but the young master was quiet for too long, just when he couldn't hold back his curiosity and wanted to look up, he heard a slight crackling sound in the air.

Yao Xuanci discarded the thin piece of bamboo that had been folded in half on the table, "Go to Dali Temple and cooperate with Xing Yunjing to investigate the case of the prince. You don't need to follow me."

Now the East Palace has been torn open, and the parties, which have maintained a delicate balance, are like hungry wolves who have smelled meat, and they all rushed forward to try to tear off a piece of meat.

Even the faction that remained neutral and only loyal to the emperor began to waver—as a future monarch, he dared to touch the food and silver for disaster relief, how chilling the people of Li should be.

The white crow was startled, "Young master was almost assassinated on the way back to the city yesterday. At this juncture, how can the subordinate leave so easily."

Yao Xuanci rolled up his sleeves, dipped his pen in ink and wrote, "Attack at such a swift pace, with the courtiers pressing hard, there will be no room for the East Palace to struggle."

What he wanted was for An Wenlin to have no chance to respond, and watch him fall and be destroyed.

"Is there any news from the palace?"

Bai Ya quickly turned serious, "The palace man handed over the letter, saying that His Highness the Fourth Highness would like to see you."

"What's so good about this." Yao Xuanci said calmly.

Among the several grown-up princes, only this Fourth Highness is gentle in temperament, quick in means but extremely kind, especially if he listens to the persuasion and carefully considers it, which is very good.

The white crow thought for a while, "Maybe it's because your sharp knife cuts a little fiercely."

When the guards of His Highness the Fourth Highness heard him convey his young master's words, they frowned and hesitated, and euphemistically expressed whether the young master's action was a little too fast, and they should think long-term and finish the walk down-to-earth.

Yao Xuanci put away his pen, dried the letter paper and folded it, "There are enough people and enough evidence. Before New Year's Eve, the East Palace will definitely change people."

He only promised to make a hole for His Highness the Fourth Highness, and when the East Palace changes hands, it will be up to the Fourth Highness himself.

"At this moment, there are quite a few vigilant people in the imperial city. If he doesn't want to follow in the footsteps of the Eastern Palace, he shouldn't expose his involvement with me."

"Let him incite the other highnesses to continue to put pressure on the East Palace Party. You go and help Xing Yunjing to get all the hard evidence of the case of salt trafficking and collusion between officials and bandits. The more complete the better."

Hearing this, Bai Ya felt that it was the same, and now it is serious to deal with Dong Gong with all his strength, and then took the letter paper, "Is this letter going to...?"

"Send it to Madam."

"This subordinate will go."

The white crow obeyed the order and left. Yao Xuanci looked at the warm sun falling on the ground, took out a scroll from a long box on the bookshelf behind him, and unfolded it. The portrait showed the gentle and delicate eyebrows of a woman.

The man's sharp phoenix eyes suddenly showed a deep longing.

There is still half a month to go into the twelfth lunar month, Suzhou is facing the coast in the south, it is much warmer than the imperial city, don't know if she will still be afraid of the cold enough to burn the earth dragon.

I heard from Mo Ya that she was accompanied by her mother after leaving the imperial city, and she ate well, slept well, and laughed happily along the way.

Thinking of this, his eyes were tinged with regret, and his slender fingers gently rubbed against the face of the woman in the painting. He also wanted to see how Arjun smiled.

In my impression, Arjun hadn't smiled at him for a long time, and when he looked at him, he gave him a cold and ordinary glance, without much disgust or joy.

Yao Xuanci let out a sigh, and wondered whether she had noticed Zheng Ruyu's existence, and whether she would be angry that he let the enemy of two generations follow her all the way.

Yao Xuanci of this life who had been silent for a long time finally spoke out, his consciousness was still a little confused, "You... how did you do it?"

"Suppress you?"

Yao Xuanci's fingertips paused, and he slowly rolled up the scroll, "I have stepped into Buddhist temples and Taoist temples many times, and I should have gained something."

Yao Xuanci's consciousness in this life has gathered and solidified, and he is clearly aware of what Yao Xuanci has done, "You want to completely erase me."

He never thought that one day, it would be his own self in the previous life who would fight to the death with him. He said coldly, "Do you think that Arjun will forgive you without any grievances if these grievances from the previous life are settled again in this life?"

Perhaps these days have been suppressed and weakened, Yao Xuanci in this life doesn't even have the strength to get angry, but his consciousness is extremely clear.

"The lies are false, and you will become more and more afraid of the day when the truth is revealed, and everything you have saved will collapse sooner or later."

"Then I won't give up my body to you either."

"You are you, I am me, I can't trust you, and I don't trust you to hand Arjun over to you."

Yao Xuanci stretched out his hand into the sun, feeling the heat of the warm sun falling on his palm, "If you want to regain your body, it's up to you."

He wants to grow old with Arjun and watch their children grow up safely, so he will never leave willingly.

He wanted to kill Yao Xuanci in this life.

But now, he has walked step by step according to the plan, and he must be the one who saw Arjun after the dust settled.

"Okay." Yao Xuanci in this life was also calm in his heart, "Each according to his own ability."

There can only be one left in this world, and the one that is really redundant should not appear here, the him in the previous life.

This body was originally his.

When it was late at night, the white crow followed his young master back to the Marquis' Mansion with the stars on his head. When the sun set, it became extremely cold, and the cold wind blown through his whole body.

Nanny Pang, who had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly ordered someone to bring two bowls of hot soup, and served the hot dinner in the pot.

"That... son." Seeing that Yao Xuanci was about to leave after eating, Pang Nanny hurriedly said, "The old matriarch sent someone to send a message when it was dark, asking you to go to her courtyard after eating, and I have something to think about."Discuss with you."

Yao Xuanci frowned and turned around, "Have you ever said what it is?"

Now it was supposed to be a matter of preparing for the birthday banquet of the old Lord Hou in the Hou Mansion, but the courtiers in the imperial city were all busy, and because the East Palace party was widely involved, many courtiers and families did not dare to take the lead at this time.A big birthday party can only be simple and low-key.

Apart from the birthday banquet, Yao Xuanci couldn't think of anything else, or the only thing he was willing to take care of was this small matter

Nanny Pang shook her head, "I haven't disclosed it."

Yao Xuanci pondered for a moment when he heard the words, and returned to the main compartment to pick up the black cloak hanging on the tree, and at the same time looked at the white crow who followed, "Have you been busy with what I told you during the day?"

Bai Ya knew that it was his son who sent the letter to his wife, "This subordinate has already sent it."

"I still have a letter on my desk under the stage."

The man fastened his cloak and brocade belt slowly, with a calm expression on his face, and his handsome eyebrows and eyes looked particularly sharp under the light of the candlelight, and he walked towards the courtyard outside.

"This one, you can send it to the East Palace."

"ah?"

Bai Ya suspected that he had heard it wrong, so he quickened his pace to follow, "My lord, do you mean to send it to the East Palace?"

Yao Xuanci casually hummed, "After October, he has another son. I should congratulate him."

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