Hearing Mo Yan's low questions, Mo Qianxun was stunned for a moment, "in his prince's east palace. It's said that the second time moranyi was deprived of her queen's identity has caused a great impact on her spirit. She has become abnormal. Listening to the servants of the East Palace, she seems to be crazy. "
Crazy?
Mo Yan and ziqianmo frowned slightly.
If it is really crazy, for Mo Lanyi and Mo Yan, it is a relief and result.
But if it's fake
Mo Yan was silent for a long time, and finally said, "let's go and have a look."
*****
The prince's east palace.
Mo Yan and ziqianmo are walking. Before they reach the prince's East Palace, they hear Mo Lanyi's voice from a distance. It's sad and shrill.
"Your Majesty is so heartless that I don't believe what my wife has said for many years."
"My husband doesn't love me. My son is not my own. My own son doesn't love me. My life is a tragedy. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..."
Moray's voice, crying and laughing.
Mo Yan slightly wrung eyebrows, and ziqianmo look at each other, two people slowly into the prince east palace.
Outside the prince's east palace is a huge garden with luxuriant trees and gurgling streams.
Two people see at a glance, moranyi hair, dancing in the garden.
Her eyes are mindless, staring straight at a place in front of her eyes, unable to focus together.
It seems that he has lost his intelligence.
Determined the mental state of moranyi, Mo Yan sighed deeply.
The next second, I saw Mo qianhan's figure coming out of the prince's east palace.
Today, the emperor of Zhongzhou has not yet announced the change of the crown prince, so he still lives in the East Palace of the crown prince, but he is no longer wearing the bright yellow six clawed Dragon Robe that belongs to the crown prince. In his hand, he held a white jade bowl, in which the dark brown medicine soup swayed gently.
Mo Yan told the eunuch not to sing. Mo qianhan naturally didn't notice that there were two more unexpected guests in the garden.
He walked slowly to moranyi's side, with a gentle tone, handed over the medicine bowl in his hand, "mother, good, take the medicine."
"I don't take medicine, I don't take it!"
Mollanyi saw the bowl of dark brown soup and immediately pushed it away.
Fortunately, Mo qianhan took it steadily, and the soup didn't spill. There was no impatient look on his face. Instead, he advised, "mother, after drinking the medicine, you can get better. When you get better, father will take you back, and Mo Yan will come to see you."
"Really?"
Mo Lanyi's ear slightly moves, grasps Mo qianhan's hand, "Yan'er really will come to see me?"
"... yes, I promise."
On Mo qianhan's face, there appeared a bitter smile, and his eyes were filled with deep and shallow pain and helplessness. "You drink this bowl of medicine, I'll go to Mo Yan immediately and let him come to see you."
"Well, I'll drink it. I'll drink it now!"
Mo Lanyi's face, showing a smile, that smile and ink thousand cold, diametrically opposed, is from the heart of happiness.
She took the medicine bowl in Mo qianhan's hand, raised her head, drank it in a hurry, and hurriedly put the bowl back to Mo qianhan, wiped the corner of her mouth, staring at Mo qianhan, "you promise me that you will go to see Mo Yan to see me, you can't go back!"
"I don't go back."
Ink thousand cold nod, from the arms,