Chapter 389

Undoubtedly, this matter was a well-planned chess game from the beginning.

As they wished, Mo Wansheng was poisoned and had a difficult delivery, so the matter was completed. The remaining people would naturally not stay there foolishly waiting for Lu Tingyu to catch her.

At this point, the matter was temporarily stuck in a deadlock.

The cruel calculations again and again made Lu Tingyu feel like a big stone was blocking his heart, and he was almost out of control.

"Yuan Yuan Shou, I beg you to heal the princess and the young master, please."

The King of Jing'an, who was so noble that he only had to nod slightly when he met the emperor, now lowered his noble head to Yuan Shou without hesitation for the lives of his wife and children.

Yuan Yuan was so frightened that he immediately knelt on the ground, "Your Majesty, I am sorry for your humbleness. Please rest assured that I will do my best to save the princess and the young master."

After arranging Yuan Yuan to stay temporarily, Lu Tingyu gave the task of thoroughly investigating the people behind Ronghetang to Xueying Pavilion, and ordered that as long as the truth could be found out and Mo Wansheng could be rescued, no matter what the cost.

After arranging everything, Lu Tingyu went to Mo Wansheng with a heavy heart.

Mo Wansheng had already woken up.

At this point, Mo Wansheng did not continue to hide it. In fact, as early as the moment Mo Wansheng took the antidote for Luohui, she knew that in addition to Fusangyin and Luohui, there was another toxin in her body that she had swallowed at some unknown time.

From Fusang Gu, I learned that this poison is very strong and overbearing, and the Luohui antidote that Mo Wansheng took only partially eliminated Luohui's toxicity. Most of the remaining part had already formed a new poison with Fusang Yin and the unknown poison. The new poison was so fierce that even Fusang Gu had difficulty competing with it.

However, before Mo Wansheng could tell Lu Tingyu about this, she gave birth prematurely due to the poison.

Then, it was a day and night of life and death with the god of death.

Fortunately, the final result was good.

Mo Wansheng fell asleep after giving birth to the child. She only woke up for a short moment before falling into a coma again, so she didn't know that she and the child were only temporarily out of danger.

"Husband, how is our child?"

Lu Tingyu forced a smile and grabbed her hand, "The child is fine, a boy, with eyebrows and eyes like you, very handsome."

"Then... has he been affected by the poison in my body?"

Looking at Mo Wansheng's face, which could not be concealed, Lu Tingyu felt his heart hurt even more, but he kept smiling and shook his head, "No, he is very healthy. When you get better, I will let the nanny bring him to you."

Mo Wansheng nodded happily, her pale face full of joy and relief.

Fortunately, her child is fine.

Lu Tingyu's lie lasted only five days before it was exposed. Because Mo Wansheng's body had gradually improved, Lu Tingyu held the child to Mo Wansheng as promised.

Although the child looked like an ordinary baby, and was even whiter and more delicate than other children, Mo Wansheng was a Gu Master, and he only used Fusang Gu to investigate a little and knew the truth.

The toxins in her body were finally transmitted to her child.

Mo Wansheng's eyes were full of pain, but she had to accept this fact.

Helplessly, Lu Tingyu had to tell Mo Wansheng everything Yuan Yuanshou said. When she learned that her child had less than 20 years to live, Mo Wansheng didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Fortunately, there were still 20 years, which meant there was still hope. What was sad was that her child would spend the next 20 years in pain.

He was still so young, and his life had just begun when he fell into the quagmire. How cruel was this to him?

Raising his hand to wipe away the tears that kept rolling down Mo Wansheng's eyes, Lu Tingyu's heart was like a knife, but he didn't dare to show a trace, "Shengsheng, don't be afraid, Yuan Yuanshou is the most skilled doctor in Shengjing. With him, you and your child will be fine."

However, not to mention that Mo Wansheng didn't believe this, even Lu Tingyu was unsure in his heart.

The reason is simple. The whole Imperial Hospital has not been able to solve the problem. Can Yuan Yuanshi solve it alone?

However, at this time, the exhausted Mo Wansheng had no time to think too much. She fell asleep again after leaning on Lu Tingyu's arms for a while.

Women's childbirth is dangerous. Mo Wansheng not only had premature and difficult labor, but also had an encounter with the King of Hell. Although her body has improved a little, she is still extremely weak.

Fearing that Mo Wansheng would think too much, Lu Tingyu asked the nanny to bring the child to Mo Wansheng to accompany her. Looking at the peaceful sleeping faces of the mother and child, Lu Tingyu's restless heart gradually calmed down.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is another winter.

Mo Wansheng has finished her confinement, but because of her weak body and the cold weather, she can only stay in the house, but with the child, she doesn't feel suffocated.

The child's name has been chosen, a single name of Yan.

Lu Tingyu and Mo Wansheng both hope that Lu Yan can get rid of the torment of the poison in his body and live peacefully.

Two months have passed, but there is still no progress from Yuan Yuan.

The three toxins in Mo Wansheng and Lu Yan's bodies are rare and difficult to cure, not to mention the new poison after the three toxins are mixed. Even though Yuan Yuan has been practicing medicine for forty years, he still can't find an opportunity to start.

As the end of the year approaches, there is no joy in the Jing'an Palace.

However, the hemp rope is broken at the thinnest point. Although Mo Wansheng and her son have been injured so badly, God still has no intention of letting them go.

On the day of the Little New Year, Mo Wansheng saw that Yuan Yuanshou looked tired, so he asked Lu Tingyu to allow him to go home to reunite with his family for a few days and come back after the New Year. Lu Tingyu agreed.

Unexpectedly, the next morning after Yuan Yuanshou returned home, news came that he had hanged himself.

The Yuan family was in a dark cloud. They couldn't understand why the person who was still kind and loving with them last night was gone this morning, and he died in such an extreme way by hanging himself.

Although Yuan Yuanshou's official position was not high, he was also a famous figure in the palace. His sudden death was bound to arouse suspicion from others.

Some people said that Yuan Yuanshou was unable to remove the poison in Mo Wansheng's body for many days, and he felt guilty, so he couldn't think of it and hanged himself.

Some people also said that Yuan Yuanshou had lived in the Jing'an Palace for more than a month, and it must be because Lu Tingyu secretly threatened him, which forced him to die to protect his wife and children at home.

Others said that the person who poisoned Mo Wansheng couldn't bear to see her get better, so he took advantage of Yuan Yuanshou's return home to kill him and create the illusion of suicide...

The rumors were so detailed and realistic, but Lu Tingyu had no time to care about them, and even didn't have the mind to clear his own name.

Because Yuan Yuanshou died, it meant that the last hope of saving Mo Wansheng and Lu Yan was annihilated.

On this day at the end of the year, Lu Yan, who was only half a year old, fell ill for the first time.

The little ball first cried in Mo Wansheng's arms because of the pain, and then began to bite unconsciously with red eyes. Mo Wansheng was afraid that he would hurt himself, so he stuffed the back of his hand into his mouth. Fortunately, Lu Yan had not grown teeth yet, so Mo Wansheng was not injured.

But Lu Yan's appearance still frightened everyone.

Mo Wansheng held Lu Yan and coaxed him all night, until his arms were so sore and numb that he had no feeling at all, but he was reluctant to put him down.

Lu Tingyu saw it with his eyes and felt pain in his heart. A seven-foot-tall man cried because he was powerless.

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So the next day, as soon as the sun rose, Lu Tingyu handed over the affairs of the mansion to the housekeeper and hurriedly left Shengjing. He must find a miracle doctor who can treat Mo Wansheng and Lu Yan, so that the mother and son will never be tortured by the toxin again.

Mo Wansheng knew that he was upset, so she didn't stop him, but told him to be careful, and she and Lu Yan would wait for him to come back in the mansion.

The beginning of the New Year should be a day for family reunion, but the Jing'an Palace was full of people walking and getting hurt, so that the whole palace was filled with a strong sense of sorrow.

Mo Wansheng couldn't bear to see this, so he asked Jing Ma to reward each person with five taels of silver, and asked her to go to the Yuan family to express condolences, and then turned back to the house.

Although the matter has not been fully clarified, Mo Wansheng knew in his heart that if it were not for him, Yuan Shou would not have died in an unclear way.

Yuan Shou was 55 years old this year. He had served in the palace for 30 years. He had long been at the age of resigning and returning home to enjoy family life, but because of her last patient, he lost his life.

Whenever he thought of this, Mo Wansheng felt extremely guilty, so when Yuan Shou was buried, Mo Wansheng would go to pay homage despite his own weakness.

She was kind since childhood, but after getting married, she was stained with the blood of innocent people again and again. The dozens of guards who died in the hands of the assassins when they returned to Hualing were the victims, and now Yuan Yuanshou who risked his life to save her was also the victim.

Lu Tingyu left for more than half a month. During this period, Lu Yan did not get sick again, but Mo Wansheng's body became weaker and weaker.

Mo Wansheng knew that this was the remnant of Luohui poison in her body.

Although Luohui had merged with the other two poisons to form a new toxin, the consequences of Luohui itself were not erased. She would still be destroyed by the poison and her mind would be eaten away little by little until she became a useless person who could only hang on to her last breath.

Yuan Yuanshou said when he was alive that she would no longer be able to get out of bed and walk in a year at most.

Mo Wansheng concealed the news. She didn't want Lu Tingyu to worry about her every day while traveling far away from home. She just wanted to wait for him to come back quietly in the mansion.

At the same time, Mo Wansheng also sent a letter to the city lord Mo and his two brothers who were far away in Hualing, asking them to help her find the great doctor Rong Heng, who had superb medical skills in Dachu.

When Mo Wansheng was thirteen years old, she had met the great doctor Rong Heng once. At that time, the great doctor Rong Heng wanted to accept her as a disciple, but was rejected by Mo Wansheng because she didn't want to leave Hualing to travel around the world with him, and she couldn't just leave without caring about the life and death of Fusang Gu.

However, a few years later, the great doctor Rong Heng became her only hope for survival.

Mo Wansheng didn't know if this was fate in the dark, she only knew that she didn't want to die yet, because she still had a husband, children, and family, all of whom couldn't leave her.

In the cold February, the ice began to melt, and the plum blossoms bloomed. It had been almost two months since Lu Tingyu left.

In two months, Mo Wansheng didn't wait for the news of Lu Tingyu's return, nor did she wait for the news that the great doctor Rong Heng was found, but waited for the news that Lu Tingyu was assassinated again.

Fortunately, Lu Tingyu brought enough people with him, and he only injured his arm, which was not serious.

When he got the news, Mo Wansheng's already ugly face became even more pale.

Although she never asked about political affairs, she knew in her heart that there was an unknown force hiding in the dark, waiting for a good opportunity to kill Lu Tingyu in one fell swoop, just like Lu Heng in the past.

And that person is very likely the emperor of Da Chu, Chu Nanchen...

The more she thought about it, the more worried she became, so that she couldn't sleep for the next three or four nights.

Mo Wansheng wanted Lu Tingyu to come back and stop looking for a miracle doctor, but she knew in her heart that she couldn't, because she could endure the pain of poison erosion, but Lu Yan couldn't.

Just as she was willing to risk her life to give birth to Lu Yan, Lu Tingyu was also willing to put his life and death aside for Lu Yan to be able to detoxify.

As a parent, how could they watch their children die?

Because of the heavy worries in her heart, Mo Wansheng's already poor health became more serious. In addition to the problem of physical weakness and difficulty walking, she also had a headache.

Seeing Mo Wansheng like this, Aunt Jing's heart was broken. She watched Mo Wansheng grow up. Many times, Mo Wansheng was like her own child.

At night, when Mo Wansheng had a splitting headache, Aunt Jing held her in her arms with a look of heartache, tears flowing down her face, "My poor young lady, why do you have to suffer like this? I wish I could suffer for you!"

Although Mo Wansheng was in pain, she still did not forget to comfort Aunt Jing, "Don't worry, Aunt, I'm fine. I'll be fine tomorrow after this night."

Although Mo Wansheng tried to keep her voice steady, the cold sweat on her face could not deceive anyone.

Aunt Jing's tears became more and more violent, and her voice was choked with sobs but extremely gentle, "Miss, it doesn't hurt. Aunt will hold you to sleep, and it won't hurt when you fall asleep..."

As she said that, she hummed the nursery rhyme that Mo Wansheng used to coax to sleep when she was young, trying to divert some of her pain.

After Fu Zhi passed away in the past, Aunt Jing coaxed Mo Wansheng to sleep like this.

Perhaps because she heard a familiar tune, Mo Wansheng actually fell asleep gradually. Nanny Jing was afraid that she would still feel pain in her dream, so she held her and hummed nursery rhymes all night. The next morning, her voice was so hoarse that she almost lost her voice.

But seeing that Mo Wansheng had a rare good sleep, Nanny Jing was very satisfied.

With Nanny Jing's company, Mo Wansheng's headache got a little better, and by the early spring of March, it was basically cured.

However, after the headache was cured, her legs gradually began to lose sensation.

As if she had anticipated the arrival of a certain situation, every sunny day, Mo Wansheng asked Nanny Jing to help her to the courtyard to bask in the sun.

Breathing the smell of the sun so greedily, as if she would never get it again in the future.

Mo Wansheng fell asleep in the warm sunshine, and Nanny Jing held Lu Yan and watched her.

Lu Yan was very well-behaved, he didn't cry or make a fuss, he just lay obediently in Madam Jing's arms, he slept when he was tired, and when he woke up, he stared at Mo Wansheng with a pair of bright black eyes.

Such days only lasted for a short time before they were broken again.

In mid-March, the news of Lu Tingyu's third assassination came into the mansion again.

Mo Wansheng's headache recurred in panic, and Madam Jing had no time to take care of Lu Yan, so she could only leave him to the care of the wet nurse.

The first time the news of Lu Tingyu's injury came into the mansion, it might be an accident, but the second time must be a conspiracy.

Madam Jing knew very well that Lu Tingyu was so distressed about Mo Wansheng that it was impossible for him to send such news back to stimulate her when she was weak.

So who was playing tricks in secret?

However, before Madam Jing could start to investigate the matter, another piece of news came back.

This time, it was finally good news.

It was the news from the Mo family that the genius doctor Rong Heng had been found and was now in the East China Sea, but it would take some time to invite him back, so Mo Wansheng could hold on for a while longer.

Nanny Jing was so excited that she shed tears, and Mo Wansheng was so happy that he didn't sleep all night.

The next morning, Nanny Jing just opened the door and found that there was a note at the door. Because she was afraid that it would be blown away by the wind, she used a small stone to press it.

Nanny Jing looked around and found that there was no sign of outsiders. She could only give up for the time being and turned into the house to show the note to Mo Wansheng.

He opened the note with a puzzled look and saw a black color in his eyes. Mo Wansheng was so scared that his face changed instantly.

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