The halo of the protagonist of rebirth is mine

Concubine Rou is exactly 40 years old this year, but she is well maintained and looks like she is only in her early thirties.When Mu Hexuan arrived, she was leaning on the beauty's bed and wiping her hands with a handkerchief. Seeing him coming, she just lazily rolled her eyelids and didn't move anymore.Mu Hexuan didn't care about her, and saluted in a dignified manner, then stood still and didn't speak, as if he wanted to compare with her who had better concentration.

After a while, Concubine Rou spoke first, she lifted one of her jade hands to look at it carefully, and said: "The string of Buddhist beads on my wrist is a treasure tributed by the Yue clan some time ago, and His Majesty bestowed it on me."

"Very beautiful." Mu Hexuan praised sincerely.

It's a pity that this is not so beautiful in the eyes of others.

"Do you feel sorry for me?" she asked.

Mu Hexuan blinked, unable to keep up with her rhythm.

Fortunately, Concubine Rou didn't need his answer, so she continued on her own, "Your Majesty hasn't seen me for a long time, and my son has been imprisoned again. Maybe the next step, I will move to the Leng Palace."

"You still have King An." Mu Hexuan said sincerely again.

"Him? He doesn't kiss me." Concubine Rou shook her head.

Mu Hexuan thought to himself, you want him to die all the time, so there is something wrong with kissing you.

"Anyway, believe it or not, he is my son, and I still love him."

"Do not believe."

"...you are sincere."

After this inexplicable conversation, the two didn't say a word.

In the end, when Mu Hexuan left, Concubine Rou seemed to be talking to herself, and seemed to want to tell him something, "Wei Jingxing, he was not a good thing since he was a child, just like his father."

"Do you know why I hate him? Because he's a ghost."

"Don't give up, you'll regret it."

Do you regret it?Mu Hexuan shook his head and walked without stopping.

Back at Prince An's Mansion, Wei Jingxing had already woken up.He was not in good spirits, his fever had not subsided, and he was leaning on the head of the bed sleepily, when he saw Mu Hexuan coming in, he smiled faintly.

"Why don't you lie down?"

"Uncomfortable." He was still weak when he just woke up, so his voice was soft and sounded like a baby.Mu Hexuan's heart melted, he walked over and sat by the bed, touching his forehead with his hand.

At this time, Wutong stood aside and said, "Mr. Mu, please persuade me."

"what happened?"

"Indus." Wei Jingxing glanced at Wutong from the corner of his eye where Mu Hexuan couldn't see. Although there were only two words and a little peripheral vision, Wutong felt his whole body was frozen, and he never dared to utter a word.

"Say."

"It's nothing, I just woke up and didn't see you. Concubine Mu didn't make things difficult for you, did she?"

"No." Mu Hexuan signaled Wutong to go out with his eyes, "Ah Xing, what's going on with you and her?"

"...It's nothing." Wei Jingxing didn't seem to want to answer. His eyes were downcast, and his hand was still grasping Mu Hexuan's. It was limp and lacked any strength, and he looked very pitiful.

Mu Hexuan's heart suddenly ached, he was too aware of the feeling of being loved by no one, so he didn't ask anything, fed him the medicine silently, then helped him lie down, and watched him close his eyes. Eyes drowsy.

He thought, could this kind of Wei Jingxing be the evil spirit in the mouth of Concubine Rou?

The next day, it was still dark.

"Master, Wei Jingyou is dead."

"At five o'clock, the servants heard movement in the room. When they went in, they found that he had fallen to the ground, dead, and the room was filled with a strange fragrance."

Mu Hexuan rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, he felt that things were developing in an unpredictable direction.

Dingwangfu.

Wei Jingyou's body has been tidied up and placed on the bed.

Concubine Rou fainted from crying several times before, now that Emperor Xuanhua is here, of course it is impossible for her to faint again.

At this time, she was kneeling in front of Emperor Xuanhua, her willow-like body seemed to fall down at any moment.Her weak and firm eyes looked at Emperor Xuanhua without fear, "Your Majesty, it was Wei Jingxing who killed me, Youer."

Emperor Xuanhua looked at this woman like he was looking at a madman, "Concubine Rou, San'er is also your son."

"It's him, Your Majesty, please order him to die."

"Okay!" Emperor Xuanhua laughed angrily, "Then tell me, he was still in a coma yesterday, how do you do it?"

"He is a catastrophe, and anyone who has anything to do with him will die badly."

What responded to her was Emperor Xuanhua's slap, "Don't mention such things in the future!" After finishing speaking, he left without looking back, leaving behind the woman who was knocked down by him and the corpse on the bed.

Because of his disgraceful death, King Ding was not buried in a grand manner after all, but he still occupied the title of prince when he died, so there is no shortage of regulations, but it is not that sensational.

Dingwangfu at this time can be described as being indifferent.It's what it is, a prince who is rejected by the emperor, if he goes, he might even be rejected by you, so it's better not to go.

Only King An.

This master has already fainted several times in front of King Ding's coffin.His body was not yet fully recovered, he had already fainted once when he heard the bad news, he finally woke up and struggled to come back, and now he was struggling like this, it was already at the end of his strength.

At this time, Wei Jingxing was slumped on the futon, and Mu Hexuan was feeding him water, his face was so pale that there was no trace of human color, and his lips were also gray and gray.

The door of the mansion was wide open, and there were many people gathered at the door, discussing in whispers.

"This His Highness Wang An is really a magnanimous person, so he is the only one who came here, alas..." They all knew what happened at the poetry competition some time ago.

"Looking at it like this, it's obviously very weak, and he still refuses to leave. Don't you want to keep watch?"

King An really wanted to guard the spirit, and Mu Hexuan also agreed with him.Firstly, it made the person in the seat feel more "sympathetic" to his son, secondly, it was made for the people who don't know the truth, and thirdly, Mu Hexuan felt that the key to solving the mystery of the sub-plot lies in Dingwangfu, because he just now He smelled that strange fragrance, as if it came from King Ding's coffin.