Yan Beicheng's eyes flashed slightly, his thin lips pursed lightly, and he said as if nothing had happened: "I'm just afraid that he will be greedy for a while, eat too much, and die too soon."
But Yan Beicheng saw a different look in his eyes.
In fact, after all, he did not want to kill his father himself.
Even if Baorong emperor was ruthless and indifferent again, there was still a bit of father son feeling in Yan Beicheng's heart.
Just, he is not willing to admit this kind of softness in his heart all the time.
Mo Shanghua naturally won't expose, just silently leaning on his shoulder, Yan Beicheng took his shoulder tightly and didn't open his mouth.
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The Empress Dowager's condition is exactly what Mo Shanghua said. Although she has no worries about her life, she has to stay in bed for at least half a year. And could not be stimulated, even Baorong emperor fainted, no one dared to tell the Empress Dowager.
As for Baorong emperor, although he was in good health, he didn't know what kind of mind he had, so he stayed away from court for three days and didn't go to court for three days.
Lin Xiangyin is still locked up in the patriarchal mansion. The marquis in the East can't sit down for a while. He went to see Baorong emperor several times in private, but Baorong Emperor didn't see him. Lin Xiangyin's disposal has not been decided, so he has been locked up in the patriarchal mansion.
At that time, Lin Xiangyin was sitting against the wall in the cell of the patriarchal mansion.
Zongrenfu was the place where the emperor's relatives and relatives were imprisoned, and Lin Xiangyin was able to live in a relatively clean cell.
Even so, the boundless fear of silence still kept her awake at night, but she lost weight in three days. She shrank in the corner of the wall, her hands clasping her knees tightly, just like a little girl injured.
The sound of the iron lock in the cell suddenly came, and the chain that affected the cell door also rang.
Then there was the voice of the prison head, "please."
Lin Xiangyin raised her head slowly, but what she saw was not the face she was thinking about, but the face she hated.
"Mo Shang Hua, you don't forget to come to see my joke at such a time." Lin Xiangyin's vision suddenly cooled down, and she couldn't help saying, "my father and brother will help me out. After I go out, I will not let you go. "
the stranger glanced over her messy bun and looked around the cell, but sighed," do you remember Liu Qianqian? The cell she used to live in is much more shabby than you. Even the prison clothes are extremely dirty. "
At the thought of Liu Qianqian, Lin Xiangyin's face turned white and she was still calm. "What do you want to tell me about her? I have nothing to fear from her own death. "
Mo Shanghua himself picked a clean bench to sit down and said: "I just sigh that you and she both love Yan Moli deeply, and the way back to the end is the same."
Liu Qianqian forced to bite her teeth and lips, and her eyes showed a little sadness. "What do you mean by this? I tell you that I am different from that woman. She has the cheek to stick it up. My cousin has no pity for her. I'm different. I've known my cousin since childhood. We, we are childhood friends, nothing can compare with each other!"
Looking at Lin Xiangyin, who is still under illusion, Mo Shanghua mercilessly exposes her dream, "did he come to see you? Have you ever excused yourself in front of your father? "
Lin Xiangyin held her hands tightly together, and tears suddenly fell down her eyes.
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