Chapter 1562

The only thing that can make the old man think about is duanmuheng!

Obviously, he was born to the queen. Obviously, he was the legitimate son, but the damn old guy just couldn't see him. In his eyes, he only had duanmuheng, the wild seed, and the cheap woman of the virtuous imperial concubine!

The mother imperial concubine is right. Only by removing all obstacles can he take that seat!

"In this case, it's better to obey orders than to respect." Liang Zongxing thought for a moment before returning.

For some reason, duanmuchun invited the Cheng family to stay.

The post station was so big that duanmuchun arranged a yard for each of them.

For example, the Liang family has a yard, and Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan have a yard.

It's a little far away from each other.

"Yan, what do you think the great prince wants to do?" When the maid leading the way left and confirmed that there was no one watching around, Lu Zijia asked.

Mu Tianyan sat down at the table and shook his head slightly, "I don't know."

Lu Zijia's black line, "..." his man answered simply enough!

Seems to be aware of his wife's speechless, Mu Tianyan added, "you'll know soon."

Lu Zijia, "..." is there any difference between this and not answering?

However, it has reached this point. It's nothing to wait a little longer.

Then, as Mu Tianyan said, you will soon know.

An hour later.

On the door of their guest room, there was a slight sound, as if someone wanted to come in quietly.

However, I don't know what the people outside noticed or temporarily changed their mind. They gave up sneaking in and left in two ways.

After the two men in black left, Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan appeared outside the guest room.

After they looked at each other, they quickly caught up with a man in black and wanted to see what they wanted to do.

The speed of the man in black was not fast, and Lu Zijia followed him leisurely.

However, more than a quarter of an hour later, the man in black was still wandering around the post station, like a fly without a target.

Wait, turn around?

Lu Zijia suddenly realized that it was wrong and quickly returned to the original guest room along the original road.

However, she did not see Mu Tianyan.

Lu Zijia's eyelids jumped, and there was always a bad feeling in the bottom of his heart.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the front yard of the post station.

Lu Zijia quickly rushed to the place where the commotion occurred.

When Lu Zijia arrived, the scene was brightly lit, and the people who should have arrived basically arrived.

Liang Wenli's mother and daughter, who were surrounded by the center, were crying with each other.

"Wuwu ~ mother, mother, I don't want to live, I don't want to live, Wuwu ~"

Moya's clothes were messy, and her exposed shoulders and arms had obvious traces of hindsight.

At the moment, she is holding her mother in tears and crying loudly.

Liang Wenli's situation is equally embarrassing and seems to have been seriously injured.

"It's okay, it's okay, my good daughter, my good daughter! I only have a daughter like you. If you don't live, what can my mother do? "

Liang Wenli cried loudly. Her voice was full of tears. It really made people look at her and can't bear it.

But strangely, none of the people present spoke to comfort their mother and daughter.

Even Liang Zongxing is no exception.