Reborn group favorite: The prince and I are enemies

Lu Mingyu was silent for a moment and said: "What happened in Prince Fu's Mansion deserves careful investigation. The birth date can easily be associated with metaphysics."

"But most of the so-called metaphysics are just mysteries, and there are not many people who have real materials."

"I think it was a good opportunity to cast a spell when the steward of Prince Fu's Mansion asked for birth dates, because at that time, everyone had one thing in common, which was that they touched the paper handed out by the steward."

"And the paper was taken back. Even if there is a problem later, it will be difficult to grasp the problem."

Lan Lingling frowned: "Your Majesty, you think that the birth date is just a cover, and the purpose of those people is to spread poison?"

Lu Mingyu shook his head: "That's not necessarily true. This may be a trick that kills two birds with one stone. It can not only work on the birth date, but also use poison to harm people."

Changsun Tao continued: "This possibility is very high. I just don't know the opportunity and time for the so-called ice silkworm Gu to occur."

Lan Lingling replied: "Under normal circumstances, as long as it is a Gu insect, it can be suppressed or accelerated. In other words, the Gu master can completely control the time of attack."

Changsun Tao nodded slightly: "If this is the case, then there is a high possibility that these ladies have been poisoned."

Lu Mingyu said: "Wenjun's whisk that was transplanted into the mansion from Liangcheng should be blooming. Before it turns into cakes, we should hold a flower appreciation party first."

Changsun Tao agreed and said: "There is no rush for this. The group's traces have been covered up very well. An immediate investigation may not yield results."

"My cousin's poison has been cured. The other party must know that we know about the ice silkworm vood, so we should wait and see what happens."

"If these women were tampered with, whether they were destroying evidence or promoting the poison, we can follow these clues to find clues."

Lu Mingyu nodded: "Nothing can happen to Guiyan City. Our focus can be on Guiyan City first."

Originally, an important person should be sent to Guiyan City at this time, such as Sima Xuanmo, King of Xingyang.

He and Lu Mingyong were both generals, so guarding Guiyan City would not be a problem.

However, when Dong Sui was faced with such a thing, no one could say this.

Changsun Tao knew Lu Mingyu's thoughts and put his arm around her shoulders: "In the past, my master guarded Guiyan City, and one man was the one who could block ten thousand people. My brother's ability is no less than that of my master, so there will be no problem."

Lu Mingyu sighed: "I'm worried about his safety."

Changsun Tao said: "Don't worry, I will arrange support."

Lu Mingyu nodded slightly, but the worry between his eyebrows increased instead of decreasing.

Even though she knew her brother's abilities and believed in his methods of solving problems, she was still worried about her family's safety.

Mr. Feng finally couldn't bear it anymore, held Xiao Qian's hand and asked softly: "Madam, what's wrong with your throat?"

Of course he wouldn't expect Xiaoqian's answer.

The objects of his inquiry were naturally several parties involved.

Xiaoqian held his hand, spread his palm, and wrote slowly: I'm fine, I was poisoned. Sister said that the preparation of the antidote takes a long time. Once the antidote is prepared, I can speak. .

Mr. Feng held her hand again and did not respond.

Lu Mingyu assured: "This poison can be cured, sir, please rest assured."

In fact, this is a dilemma. Tell the truth, but worry about everyone worrying about Xiao Qian.

If she didn't tell her, she would feel that Xiao Qian was wronged because she was plotted against and yet she didn't tell the truth to the public, and she didn't speak out about her sacrifices and grievances.

So Lu Mingyu decided to find a time to have a chat with Mr. Feng and let him know Xiaoqian's situation during this period.

Mr. Feng wanted to say something else, but Xiao Qian directly drew words on his arm: Husband, we haven’t seen each other for a long time. I want to go home and miss you too.

Mr. Feng suppressed his doubts, patted the back of his hand, and said goodbye to everyone: "Your Highness, Your Majesty, I and my wife will take their leave first."

Changsun Tao nodded: "Sir, walk slowly."

Xiao Qian glanced at Dabao reluctantly, and then was led away by Mr. Feng.

Lan Lingling stretched out: "I won't disturb Hammer and Princess here. Your Highness, Your Majesty, I'm going to go ahead. Remember to prepare more food for me when I come back~"

After saying that, Lan Lingling left Xingyang Palace like a whirlwind.

Everyone knew where she would go, but they just saw through it without telling her.

In the house, Sima Xuanmo stayed with Dong Sui every step of the way. Lu Mingyu and Chang Sun Tao did not go in to disturb him, and were also preparing to leave Xingyang Prince's Mansion.

According to Sima Xuanmo's nature, he might not be able to express his true feelings when there are many people around, so it would be better to give them enough time to be alone.

However, Baili Wuxiang had to stay here just in case, until Dong Sui was out of danger.

Before leaving, Lu Mingyu took Dabao into his arms and told Sister-in-law Wang: "Sister-in-law Wang, please go home and settle down first. After being away for so long, my family must miss you."

"You have been very dedicated to taking care of Dabao during this period, and Dabao also likes you very much. If it is convenient for you, His Highness and I hope that you can come to Taishu's Mansion, be Dabao's nanny, and take care of his growth with us."

"If you feel that this is too far away from your family, your family can also come to the uncle's house to help, and I will arrange suitable errands for them."

"You seem to have a son who is less than three years old, right? Dabao hasn't accompanied him to school yet. When he grows up, he can be with Dabao. They are both your breasts, so they must be very close, so His Highness and I can feel more at ease. "

Sister-in-law Wang's Wangyou Gu has been solved by Lan Lingling.

When she found out Dabao's identity, she was so frightened that she didn't expect that the baby she was breastfeeding was actually her uncle's eldest son.

What made her even more unbelievable was that Xiao Qian would be the wife of the current prime minister.

Before she could get over the fear of being kidnapped, she was frightened to death by these people who were either rich or noble.

Fortunately, the noble people were easy to get along with, so she put her heart back in her stomach.

Although she was kidnapped once and the process was full of dangers, in the end, she was able to be kind to her family. This was a good thing that she could not ask for in several lifetimes. She was not unwilling to do so and immediately thanked her.

After all, she really likes Dabao, a well-behaved child, and it has really brought out feelings for her for such a long time.

Lu Mingyu was very happy to see her agree: "Sister-in-law Wang, thank you again for taking care of Dabao during this time, and thank you for cherishing and caring for him."

The heartfelt thanks made Mrs. Wang flattered, and she quickly said: "My dearest lady, a civilian woman is not worthy of this word of thanks."

Finally, Lu Mingyu borrowed a carriage and guards from the Xingyang Palace to escort Mrs. Wang home.

While Lu Mingyu was talking to Mrs. Wang, Changsun Tao went to say goodbye to Mrs. Bai and Bai Li.

He came over, holding Dabao in his arms with one hand, and holding Lu Mingyu with the other, with a smile on his lips: "Yan Yan, let's go take the second and third treasures home. Mother must be waiting."

Lu Mingyu walked side by side with him, smiling lightly: "Well, after we sort out everything that happened while we were away, we will visit my cousin, and then I will visit my adoptive mother and Brother Bai."

Changsun Tao turned his head and looked at her: "It's all up to you."

The couple left, and Mrs. Bai fell asleep because of overwork. Bai Li stayed by to take care of them.

Sima Xuanmo listened to the whole story from the mouths of Aunt Dong and Daoxiang again. His heart was cut by a knife, and he burst into tears again.

After waving away Aunt Dong and Daoxiang, he sat next to Dong Sui and held Dong Sui's withered hand tightly with both hands, for fear that Dong Sui would disappear if he let go.

He choked with sobs in a low voice: "I am a rough old man, and I once clamored to marry ten or eight beautiful ladies, but looking at the women I met in the world, there were all kinds of women, but none of them wanted me to marry them home. "

"Asui, until I met you, you have rich knowledge, beautiful appearance, gentleness and self-cultivation, and you are not inferior to any lady in the world."

"My heart softened first, and then was firmly tied to you."

"I have been traveling all over the country for so many years, and I have never seen any big winds or waves, but I fell headlong into your tenderness, unable to extricate myself, and very happy with it."

"You are pregnant with my child. Of course I am happy to be a father. I swear that I will love this child and regard him as my destiny."

"Just because that is your child, the fruit of our happiness."

"But nothing in the world is important compared to you, because what I care about most is you, silly girl."

"If I have to sacrifice you in exchange for this child, I won't be happy at all. You are my life. If something happens to you, won't it cost me my life?"

"So you must cheer up and get better soon. I will definitely make myself more reliable, be a good father, and take good care of our children."

"Asui, I'm sorry for putting you through so much, but I can't do anything..."

By the end, Sima Xuanmo was in tears.

He caressed Dong Sui's cheek, and the affection in his eyes was as vast as the sea and as vast as the stars: "A Sui, you must get better."

Emperor Yuanwu also knew that Lan Lingling was back, and he wanted to rush to Zhizhi's side faster than ten Mr. Feng.

But as the king of a country, he has a lot of helplessness.

Even though his heart was as restless as a galloping horse, he still pretended to criticize the zhezi. As a result, he couldn't read a single word in the pile of zhezi and dropped them all over the floor.

He had no choice but to bend down to pick it up, only to find someone squatting under the table and screamed in fright.

Then he saw the man's face clearly. He smiled at first, but his eyes turned red: "Zhizhi, why are you so special every time you show up?"