Chapter 459

Mo Beichen pick eyebrows, that is to take him to do experiments?

Tang Lian holds the Jasper porcelain in his hand, reaches for his hand and taps on the corner of the ice coffin. Then the lid of the crystal ice coffin slides slowly to one side, revealing the people inside, vaguely with a little sweet aroma. Mo Beichen steps forward and looks down at the woman in front of him. Her skin is white, and it seems that she can see the blood vessels on her cheek, her eyes tightly closed, and her long eyelashes Slightly drooping, like a small Pu fan, in the eyelashes fall under a light shadow.

This is his mother's wife.

Tang Lian touched her cheek pitifully.

"Jing'er..."

Murmur of call a, a lift foot then climbed in, lie down in the woman's side.

He said to himself.

"You know what? Over the years, I have never believed that you are dead. It's just that you planted the poison of burying flowers. Burying flowers and Danqing grow from the same root. The stem is Danqing, and the flower is burying flower. "

Fingers in the white and bloodless face slowly across, stopped on her lips.

"No matter what, I will be with you, you live, I live, you die I'm here With you. "

Mo Beichen was stunned and his eyes narrowed slightly.

He opened his mouth and said.

"Since you like my mother so much, how could you give the flowers to the poisonous woman of the Empress Dowager?"

"If I knew that she was killing jing'er by burying flowers, how could I let those people succeed?"

Besides, although the flowers were buried by him in Qianji Pavilion, he didn't give them to the old poisonous woman. The traitor had already been broken up by him in those years, but Rao was not enough.

"Qianji Pavilion never interferes in the affairs of the imperial court, whether it is in the back palace or on the court, Qianji Pavilion will not interfere, so I'm the one who has the west wind by your side. "

"My mother's wife is dead. Why don't you let her live in peace?"

"Fart, do you believe she's dead?"

Mo Beichen pursed his lips and didn't speak. He had never seen a man who had been out of breath for so long and still alive.

Although lying there is his biological mother, but In fact, he had already given up hope that his mother's concubine was still alive. Compared with Tang Lian, he was more calm, more clear-sighted and more accepting of this fact.

But on second thought, if Su Yueru is lying here I'm afraid he will choose the same way as Tang Lian.

"You mediocre people don't understand."

That person said and then helped the person up, the green porcelain bowl to the woman's lips, pry open the red lips, the bowl of things poured down, and then also don't dislike general, low head gently hold that piece of red, stained with blood, directly ignored the existence of Mo Beichen.

Tang Lian slowly let go of the woman in his arms and lay down with her. He closed his eyes slightly. For a long time, he seemed to accept that she was not sleeping, but really gone.

He took out a blue porcelain vase from his arms and threw it to Mo Beichen.

"This is the antidote developed by us these days. You can try it, but we don't guarantee that it can be solved. Maybe you will turn up your hair immediately instead of suffering every other time."

Mo Beichen took the vase and was shocked for a long time. He realized that this man didn't want to kill him at all. Instead, he told him about his mother's wife and the current situation.

Actually He is clear in the heart, the mother imperial concubine has already died, just I don't want to admit it.

Put away the porcelain bottle, in the end also be regarded as an infatuated man.

It's just The thought that this man is thinking about his mother makes Mo Beichen feel uncomfortable.

"You go, jing'er, in order to give birth to you, she would rather not have her own life She also asked this seat Protect your whole life, although this seat has always been a person who does not count, but I promised jing'er I never break my promise. "

Protect him all his life?

Mo Beichen is stunned. He has already made up his mind to die. Suddenly, the man tells you that you don't have to die. At this moment, he doesn't know what he thinks.

After a pause, he looked at the green porcelain bowl, took out a dagger from his waist, and drew a knife on his arm, dripping a bowl full of blood.

"Send for it if you need it."

It's just a thought for this man.

Tang Lian sneered coldly.

"Get out of here."

With a wave of his sleeve, the crystal ice coffin slowly closed again, but he leaned over and held the man tightly in his arms.

Mo Beichen pursed his lips and looked at the two people in the ice coffin. If he insisted on taking away his mother's body, he was afraid that Tang Lian will let him become a corpse first.

Mouth slightly curved, Mo Beichen hands behind, then strode out, behind the stone room.

"Boom..." The sound of a closed, Mo Beichen did not look back.

The clenched lips don't show thoughts.

The sun penetrated through the clouds and sprinkled on his side face. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed and he seemed to think of something. He quickly ran down the mountain and passed all the way.He has to go to Dongjia and take Su Yueru and qianzhe back, but Man is not as good as God. He was stopped by man on the way

Then the difference is two years.

……

Dongjia, Chengde palace, the old emperor sitting in a chair, looking at the sleeping woman on the bed, the pair of eyes like an eagle is full of soft, grabbing the goatee said.

"It's like Man'er, his nose is like me, and his forehead is like me."

"Father, you have been here for two days."

Kang Yanliang had no choice but to say this. He had already repeated it no less than 50 times. The queen and Princess Jianing complained about it.

"Father, since Yueru has come back, she should be given a title."

Emperor Dongjia stroked his beard, simply moved his butt, sat down beside the bed, grabbed Su Yueru's little hand and patted it, which made Su Yueru get goose bumps in an instant, and almost couldn't help jumping up.

"It's natural that this girl has suffered so many grievances. I owe her a mother..."

As soon as Xu man was mentioned, the old man burst into tears. His eyes were full of tears, and he really held the heart of repentance to her mother.

"I hope this girl will be happy and free from worries in the future. Under my protection, she will be a happy little princess, so I will give her the name of Princess Rongle. Instead of enjoying her residence, she will live in fengxiantai, near my Chengde hall."

"No."

Su Yueru can't put on any more. Gulu gets up and wants to trap her in the palace. Doesn't that mean she's going to break her wings!

Happy little Gongju, do you think I'm still a child, so easy for you to cheat?

"Rong Le wakes up."

"Princess, thousand years, thousand years."

Those palace maidservant eunuchs one by one knew how to look. They knelt all over the place and mumbled "thousand years old" to Su Yueru. In an instant, the emperor of Dongjia couldn't close his mouth with a smile.