Chapter 2178

Chapter 599

Yan Beicheng's eyes flickered slightly, his thin lips pursed lightly, and he said nonchalantly, "It's just because I'm afraid that he will be greedy for a while, eat too much, and die too quickly."

Yan Beicheng saw a different look in his eyes.

In fact, after all, he was unwilling to kill his father himself.

No matter how ruthless and indifferent Emperor Baorong was, Yan Beicheng still had some father-son affection in his heart.

It's just that he is still unwilling to admit the softness in his heart.

Naturally, Mo Shanghua would not expose it, she just leaned on his shoulder silently, and Yan Beicheng held his shoulder tightly without opening her mouth.

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The condition of the Empress Dowager was exactly as Mo Shanghua said, although there was no danger to her life, she had to stay on the bed for at least half a year. And he couldn't bear the stimulation, even Emperor Baorong fainted, no one dared to tell the Queen Mother.

As for Emperor Baorong, even though his body is fine, but he doesn't know what kind of disposition he has, he actually rested for three days, and he didn't go to court for three whole days.

Lin Xiangyin was still imprisoned in the clan's mansion, and Donglinhou couldn't sit still for a while, so he went to see Emperor Baorong several times in private, but Emperor Baorong always avoided seeing him. Before reaching a conclusion, she was kept in the clan mansion.

At that time, Lin Xiangyin was sitting leaning against the wall in the cell of the clan mansion.

The Clan Mansion was the place where the emperor's relatives were imprisoned, so Lin Xiangyin was able to live in a relatively clean cell.

Even so, this boundless fear of coldness still kept her awake at night, but she lost a lot of weight in three days, and she huddled in the corner of the wall, holding her knees tightly with her hands, like a little girl who was injured.

The sound of the prison cell's iron lock ringing suddenly came, and the chains that were pulling the prison door also rang.

Then, there was a doggy voice from the head of the cell, "Please."

Lin Xiangyin raised her head slowly, but what she saw was not the face she had been thinking about day and night, but the face she hated so much.

"Moshanghua, you still don't forget to see my jokes at this time." Lin Xiangyin's eyes suddenly turned cold, and she couldn't help but say: "My father and brother will save me out, and after I get out, they will definitely not Let you go."

Mo Shang dazzled his eyes over her messy bun, looked around the cell, and sighed: "Do you remember Liu Qianqian? The cell she lived in before was much dilapidated than yours. Even the prison uniforms are extraordinarily dirty."

Thinking of Liu Qianqian, Lin Xiangyin's face turned pale, but she still tried to remain calm, "What are you telling me about her? She committed suicide by herself, and I have nothing to fear."

Mo Shanghua picked a clean bench by herself and sat down, and said calmly: "I just sigh, you and she both love Yan Moli deeply, and the way home is the same in the end."

Liu Qianqian bit her teeth and her lips hard, with a little grief in her eyes, "What do you mean by that, Mo Shanghua, let me tell you, I am different from that woman, it was her who put her cheek on it, that's why my cousin I have no pity for her at all, I am different, my cousin and I have known each other since childhood, we, we are childhood sweethearts, nothing compares!"

Looking at Lin Xiangyin who still had fantasies in front of her eyes, Mo Shanghua mercilessly exposed her dream, "Then has he ever visited you? Did he excuse you in front of the emperor?"

Lin Xiangyin clasped her hands tightly together, and tears suddenly fell down her eyes.