Pinch your waist: Your husband has a beauty mark

Yang Yi shook his head, but nodded again.

Finally, he whispered: "Actually, I don't know what hatred they have, but I know that in addition to seizing the Nanling River and killing the Nanling Emperor with my own hands, killing Concubine Rong is also my wife's lifelong wish."

"As for Prince Xuan, it's actually just because he is the God of War Prince of Nanling. To capture Nanling, he must be eliminated first. On the other hand, it's because he is Concubine Rong's son. Killing him will make Concubine Rong despair."

Gu Yunxi felt a little emotional.

If she hadn't read this letter, she might never have known in her life that Mu Hongri had to kill Jun Yexuan. The bigger reason was that she hated Concubine Rong.

"One is the leader of the Jianghu gang, and the other is a concubine in the palace. They have no power at all in the Jianghu. I really can't figure out how Concubine Rong offended Mu Hongri."

For a person like Concubine Rong, the range of activities that she can do throughout the day is very limited, except for the palace, which is Prince Xuan's Mansion.

The only people she relied on were her two sons, and she didn't even have any power herself.

Why is such a deep palace concubine Mu Hongri’s old enemy?

"Could it be that they were love rivals when they were young?" She looked at Yang Yi.

Yang Yike couldn't answer this question.

Mu Qinian, who should have been sleeping, slowly opened his eyes at this moment and said quietly: "When they were young, not only were they not enemies, they were... close friends of life and death, sisters."

Friend of life and death?

Gu Yunxi didn't understand, since they were close friends between life and death, why now, knowing that Concubine Rong was going to die, Mu Hongri not only didn't feel sad at all, but actually hated her for not being able to die in his hands?

Even before Mu Hongri's own injuries were completely healed, she had to rush all the way to Nanling and risk her life to kill Concubine Rong with her own hands!

She sat down on the edge of the bed, supported Mu Qinian, and let him sit up against two special soft pillows.

"How do you feel?" Gu Yunxi held his hand and placed her fingertips on his veins.

Her pulse was still very weak, and she was worried: "You can't get excited, it will hurt your body..."

Before he had time to change his clothes, there were dots of blood on them.

His face looked much worse than it did today. Now his face was as pale as paper, with no blood at all.

It looks really distressing.

"I'm fine." Mu Qinian glanced at Yang Yi.

Yang Yi had no choice but to lean forward and said, "I'll go boil some hot water."

"I gave Xiaolingdang the prescription. You go find her and prepare it with her." Gu Yunxi said.

Yang Yi nodded and said: "Yes."

After Yang left, Gu Yunxi looked at Mu Qinian.

Mu Qinian wanted to speak, but Gu Yunxi said before he could speak: "I will not allow you to leave within three days. If you want to leave, kill me first."

"Xi'er..." Mu Qinian's heart was shocked. The look in her eyes, from complicated at the beginning, to a hint of fear at the end.

He held her hand instead, his thin lips moved slightly, but he couldn't express it.

No one knows him better than Gu Yunxi.

"Okay, three days." Mu Qinian lowered his head and looked at the small hand he held in his palm.

This hand looked fragile, but he knew that it was strong enough to protect its owner.

Mu Qinian sighed lightly and smiled softly at Gu Yunxi: "From now on, live a good life with Nangong Chu. As long as you treat him sincerely, he will definitely guard you until death."