Le Er kept talking about his miserable past, trying to arouse Mu Xinghe's sympathy.

However, Mu Xinghe just looked at him coldly. When his mouth was dry and he felt something was wrong, he closed his eyes.

"We're done, right?" Mu Xinghe turned around, put his hand on the crossbar of the four-wheeler, and said to Mu Chao, "I'll leave it to you."

"Yes, Master." Mu Chao stepped forward and grabbed Le Er's chin, causing it to dislocate with a click.

Le Er's eyes almost popped out. He struggled in fear, but to no avail.

Mu Xinghe didn't look back and pushed Xiao Yu out. She said calmly: "I want to know everything. If you want to tell me, just give them a letter. But if you continue to say you don't know or try to deceive me, then... ...You will pay the price of regretting it for the rest of your life. If you don’t believe it, you can try it.”

Mu Xinghe pushed Xiao Yu out of the dungeon. In her memory, although she had never been to this place, she was very familiar with it. She took him to the room, which was very warm with charcoal fire burning.

"That dungeon is too cold and damp, there is no need for you to go there."

"Well, I won't go next time."

Mu Xinghe placed her legs on the soft couch, then lifted up her trouser legs, preparing for the second acupuncture. I don't know if it's the effect of the last acupuncture, or the charcoal fire in this room is too strong.

Xiao Yu's originally pale legs now looked a little more bloody.

Xiao Yu hated his legs. He didn't want to see them, nor did he want others to see them. But every time Mu Xinghe touched them, his heart relaxed a little, and he no longer hated his legs.

Mu Xinghe sat aside and massaged it a few times, then took out the sterilized silver needle and pricked it into the acupuncture points on his legs.

The moment it penetrated the acupuncture point, the slight pain brought him a new desire and strength.

Mu Xinghe felt the resistance brought by the needle pricking, and she sighed slightly. It seemed that time could not be delayed any longer. When the acupuncture points in the back were blocked and the entire leg was disabled, there would be no way to cure it.

She originally thought that half a year was the minimum period, but she never thought that half a year was the maximum. The last acupuncture was, after all, the first time, so it is normal to have resistance. According to common sense, the second time should be smoother than the first.

But Mu Xinghe felt that it was even more difficult than the first time, which was enough to show that his legs were gradually deteriorating, but on the surface they didn't look much different from before, and they were even getting better.

But inside, it was already rotten.

Mu Xinghe originally planned to go find Nukoda if she couldn't find anyone else after spring, but the current situation meant that she would have to leave for Duanzhou after the Queen's birthday.

The emperor's marriage to his concubine, the queen's birthday, even big things had to be postponed. During this period, Mu Xinghe couldn't leave.

After getting the needle, Mu Xinghe took out the porcelain bottle that he had prepared. "This medicine can be used for difficult labor. The medicine has not been tried before, so it may not be effective. But when that time comes, it will only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

Mu Xinghe had never made this medicine himself, but layman Qingyuan had made this pill and saved many women with difficult childbirths. She has never made it herself, so she is not sure whether the pills she made will be very different from those of Qingyuan layman.

When Xiao Yu heard this, he was stunned, "Mother? Dystocia?"

Really, at that moment, he felt that he was already married and pregnant. Now he asked the doctor to take a look, and told the doctor about the birth, fearing that the woman would have difficulty giving birth.

After all, childbirth is a journey through the gate of hell, while dystocia is a direct step into the gate of hell and cannot come out.

Seeing Xiao Yu's confused look, Mu Xinghe couldn't help laughing, "Why, you are going to have a younger brother or younger sister, didn't you know?"

In fact, Mu Xinghe did not know whether the queen's child was a boy or a girl. He only heard that it was difficult to give birth and the child was not saved. However, whether the child was a prince or a princess, no information was revealed.

As soon as she said this, Xiao Yu immediately understood what she meant. Thinking of his mother, he took the small porcelain bottle and said, "Thank you!"

He would give this thing to his mother. As for whether the queen would have dystocia and whether she would use this medicine for dystocia, that was beyond his control.

As a son, he believed that he was worthy of her.

Looking at Xiao Yu's face, Mu Xinghe was very sensible and didn't say anything more.

"Xing'er."

Mu Xinghe raised his eyes and looked at him with some confusion, "Huh?"

Xiao Yu showed a self-deprecating smile and said, "Two years ago, I was alone. She was my biological mother. She did love me before my accident, but when she was eroded by power, she became a puppet of power. After that, I became her stepping stone on the road to power. Now we only have blood, and there is no mother-child relationship."

The mother who once stayed with her child to protect him when he was sick is now dead. The one who survived was the queen who gave up everything for power.

Xiao Yu, who was full of love for his mother, also died due to her repeated use and unscrupulous bullying. The one who survived was Xiao Ziyuan, who was given a new life by Taifu and Mu Xinghe.

Mu Xinghe didn't know what happened between Xiao Yu and the queen, but when his mother suddenly became the heir, he must have contributed to it, and she had heard about it.

But now, after hearing this, Xiao Yu and the Queen... seemed not as harmonious as she imagined.

Mu Xinghe looked at Xiao Yu, with distress in her eyes that she had never noticed before, "Well, there are many people in this world who care about you and love you. You are not alone."

"Well, I am no longer alone." Xiao Yu looked into her eyes with deep affection and no regrets. He died on that day, but he also gained a new life on that day. But not long after, he fell into darkness again. He was the only one left in the world.

And now...

That light broke into his world again, and he was no longer alone!

Mu Xinghe understood the meaning in his eyes, her heart was beating fast, but she was no longer flustered. She smiled softly.

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the other side.

Le Er naturally disapproved of it. Although he had no relatives and no reason to hide anything from the people behind the scenes, if he said everything and was let out, then the people behind the scenes would punish him. There is only a dead end.

Furthermore, if he said it and they got what they wanted and killed him with one knife, wouldn't he have nowhere to cry?

In addition, he had only been whipped a few times before, and his "scared to the point of peeing" state was intentional, just to make them think that he was just an ordinary hooligan and of no use.

This kind of person kills and gets his own hands dirty. If he doesn't get what he wants, he will beat him up and throw him away. Le Er has experienced this many times, so he is already familiar with it.

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