Love on the bed: the abandoned concubine of the king

Su Dai hesitated to speak, not knowing what to say.

Wen Yimo raised the thing in his hand, and said in a cold voice: "Don't you want to hand this thing over to him? I won't give it to him for you."

Yan Ling's eyes flickered, her lips were tightly pressed together, and then she closed her eyes.

She really wanted to teach this thing to Wen Yujian's hands, but he was so ruthless, she just wanted to let him take a look at her, but it was just her own extravagant imagination.

"Yanling, don't you just want to give him what you have worked so hard to get? You can do it if you persevere." Su Dai is also trying to persuade, if Yanling loses the will to live, then Yanling It must be hopeless.

Yan Ling's eyelashes moved, she was still awake, then she nodded slightly.

Late at night, Prince Chun's Mansion.

Su Dai was applying medicine to Yan Ling. It turned out that besides her abdomen, Yan Ling had many wounds on her body.

The doctor had already prescribed the medicine, and Yan Ling's life was temporarily saved, which made Su Dai temporarily relieved.

But why did Yanling steal that thing without even risking her own life?Su Dai sighed, not knowing what kind of deal Yanling and Wen Yujian had.

"Yimo, what exactly is the thing Yanling gave you?" Su Dai turned her head and glanced at Wen Yimo.

Wen Yimo was holding the will in his hand, he didn't speak, opened it for a look, then closed it, there was no emotion in his eyes.

He looked indifferent, as if it was just a worthless thing, and said: "It's just a memorial, it belongs to the fourth brother."

Su Dai frowned, since that's the case, she couldn't figure it out.

Yan Ling was already in a coma, and even her breathing seemed vague, she bandaged Yan Ling, and then tucked in the corners of the quilt, her quilt was about to be covered, but there was no sign of Wen Yimo in the room .

Wen Yimo was in the study, keeping the edict in the dark box, and said softly: "If my fourth brother sees it, I'm afraid he will hate me."

So this will should be hidden here like this.

but……

He closed his eyes, still feeling a little unwilling.

After a few days, Wen Yujian also came to visit, bringing the newly married princess Bai Yuqi with him.

Bai Yuqi is petite and well-dressed, it is hard for Su Dai to imagine that she is the eldest lady of Liewu Villa.I heard that Liewu Villa's saber skills are top-notch, but Bai Yuqi's hands are very small, so I don't know if she can hold a saber.

Afterwards, Wen Yujian and Wen Yimo also walked into the study.

"Brother Wang, did you take Yan Ling away?" Wen Yujian asked straight to the point.

On the second day after the wedding, he went to look for Yan Ling, but only found a large pool of blood in the backyard, presumably it was Yan Ling's blood, since Yan Ling was injured, naturally she couldn't go far.But after searching the entire mansion, Yan Ling was not found, so Wen Yujian guessed that Su Dai and Wen Yimo took Yan Ling away.

"Yes." Wen Yimo didn't hide it either, and didn't intend to hide Wen Yujian.

"Then is she... okay?" Wen Yujian hesitated for a while before asking.

"I can't die." Wen Yimo replied calmly, "I know your difficulties, that day is your newlyweds, so you naturally have to take care of Bai Yuqi's feelings."

Wen Yujian smiled bitterly, he also wanted to leave that night, but he couldn't offend Liewu Villa, otherwise how would he proceed with his plan.

"Then is there anything else on Yan Ling? For example... something like a memorial." This is the real purpose of Wen Yujian, otherwise Wen Yimo would not have visited her.

Wen Yimo's face was always calm, he shook his head: "When Su Dai found her, she was also seriously injured, and nothing was found, so do you want to go and see her?"

Wen Yujian's complexion became ugly, but he recovered quickly. He still had a glimmer of hope, but hearing what Wen Yimo said, there was no other way, and he had to find another chance.

"No need, let her rest here." Wen Yujian shook his head lightly.

Wen Yimo remained calm and just replied: "Okay."

After Wen Yujian left, Wen Yimo sat on the grand teacher's chair and looked at the white rice paper on the table.

"Sometimes people are too ruthless, and they will cut off their own way of retreat." Wen Yimo was quite touched, "But even if you get a memorial, it will be of no use to you, but it will harm me."

He sighed, wondering why things had come to this point.

When he wanted to quit, but let him get this will, how to make him stop, how to make him give up?For a long time, he couldn't convince himself.

But even if he had this will, he still couldn't pull down Wen Junchi. Wen Junchi quickly established his power in the court, and if he wanted to bring down Wen Junchi, he could only rely on the power of martial arts.

Thinking of this, Wen Yimo's heart became brighter.

In this case, why don't you watch how Wen Yujian leads this good show!

Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Wen Yimo frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

"My lord! The princess is dying! My lord, please go and see the princess!" Huang Momo outside the door couldn't hold back anymore, rushed in and knelt on the ground.

Wen Yimo immediately stood up when he heard this sentence, and asked sharply, "What's going on? It was fine a few days ago."

"The old slave doesn't know either. The princess saw the doctor, and the doctor just said that the princess just felt tight in her chest, and she would be fine after taking a few doses of medicine, but just now when the princess was taking the medicine... she spit out... a mouthful of black blood." Huang Nam Mammy finally finished speaking intermittently, it was obvious that Mammy Huang was very panicked.

"Black blood?" Wen Yimo frowned slightly, and left the study.

Since this is the case, I am afraid Yun Biqing has been poisoned.

So who was so bold to poison his palace? He hadn't seen Yun Biqing recently, and he didn't pay much attention to it. He didn't expect such a thing to happen.

At this time, Yun Biqing was lying on the bed, and the doctor hadn't come yet, she had a painful face, she no longer had the charm of the past, her eyes were a little sunken, like ghosts.

There was still blood on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were fixed on the door, as if waiting for someone to appear.

Until, that touch of white clothes finally appeared.

"My lord..." Yun Biqing murmured, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, she smiled like a flower, but she felt a strange feeling.

He still likes to wear white clothes, the white robe makes him look very good, and his hair is combed meticulously. She still remembers that she once tied Wen Yimo's hair, and Wen Yimo said something that made her happy for a long time : "Your hands are really skillful."

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