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When the Consort Dowager Ling heard Wen Yi's words, she could no longer hold back her tears.

"Clan Master, Gui Er has been in a daze these past few days. Other than waking up for a while after eating, other times …" At this time, Consort Dowager Ling's eyes were filled with broken worry. His originally devastatingly beautiful face was now haggard, and the shattered hair on her forehead was stuck to his face. No one would believe that the woman in front of them was a beautiful harem.

At this moment, she was just a helpless mother.

"Since when?" Wen Yi asked softly. While she was speaking, she did not forget to signal the Consort Dowager Ling to bring the child to him.

"Three days ago." Consort Dowager Ling hesitated for a moment, and said softly.

Wen Yi reached out her hand to check the child's pulse. After finishing the examination, she softly said to the Consort Dowager Ling.

"Can Sect Leader save Gui Er?" He didn't answer, but asked in a hurry.

"I want to know the amount of heavy metals in his blood. Only by knowing this can I …" Wen Yi knew how anxious and worried a mother was, but now that Gui Er's condition was unknown, she didn't know how to cure it.

"Then I'll have to trouble Sovereign." Consort Dowager Ling gratefully said and was about to kneel down again, but did not expect Wen Yi to extend his hand and support her. She softly said: "This time, it's my Flying Dragon Sect who should thank you, otherwise these fifty thousand Ke Army s …"

Consort Dowager Ling looked at Wen Yi, her eyes filled with tears. She wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't.

"My body is not feeling well, so I will let the military doctor do the drawing of blood for you. Don't worry, I will personally inspect Gui Er's blood, and if there is any news, I will immediately send someone to inform you." After Wen Yi said this softly, she leaned against the headboard in exhaustion. After being pierced by the needle this time, she felt that her entire body had become much weaker.

"Thank you, Sect Leader." Consort Dowager Ling hurriedly thanked him and then impatiently brought Gui Er to the Military Medical Center. However, she didn't expect Qian Shan, who was guarding beside Wen Yi, to suddenly say: "Night Demon, Liang Guangxiang was saved by someone."

He looked at Wen Yi and said anxiously: "I don't know much about him. If it wasn't for him missing her son and bringing us to the Ke Army Camp, I wouldn't even know about the matters regarding Ke Army. I …"

Consort Dowager Ling didn't know how to explain in order to make Wen Yi believe him, but her expression was one of urgency.

"I trust you, you should bring Gui Er along." After Wen Yi finished speaking softly, she closed her eyes and no one could see what she was thinking about. The panic on Consort Dowager Ling's face deepened and she hesitated for a long time before finally leaving while carrying Gui Er.

"Clan Master, she is the person who understands Liang Guangxiang the best, she …" Qian Shan said somewhat anxiously. Liang Guangxiang's power in the court could make him negotiate with the Sect Leader to protect his life. If such a large power were to be used by someone else, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Especially that other person, they would not even know who he was.

This would definitely become a hidden danger in the court.

"She really doesn't know." Qian Shan looked at Wen Yi with a puzzled expression. Wen Yi softly told her, "Gui Er's illness occurred five days ago."

Qian Shan froze. He understood everything in an instant.

Five days ago, the Flying Dragon Sect had surrounded the small courtyard, and at that time, they had received news about Night Demon …

The so-called guilt, the so-called mission, the so-called favor of saving his life, were actually all not the same. There was only one reason why Consort Dowager Ling had chosen to join the Flying Dragon Sect at the most crucial moment: Gui Er.

So, today, if she knew about Liang Guangxiang, she would definitely tell him everything, because in her heart, only Wen Yi could save Gui Er.

"She's a good mother, if nothing else." A mother who could destroy all her love and future to save her child was indeed admirable.

"But that Gui Er is also Liang Guangxiang's son. How could such a scum be worthy of a child? If it wasn't for his selfish desires, Gui Er wouldn't have been poisoned at all. If it wasn't for him bringing the child out of the palace, the In the prince would have definitely protected him." Qian Shan was still dissatisfied from the bottom of his heart. From when Liang Guangxiang had completely betrayed the Flying Dragon Sect, all of the personnel Qian Shan who were related to Liang Guangxiang carried malicious intentions towards him.

"You should thank him. If it wasn't for him, the Ke Army would have been destroyed. At that time, he would be a big threat to us." How could Qian Shan not understand? However, when she thought of Liang Guangxiang, she couldn't help but get angry.

"Mother, even the royal father doesn't believe you, but you still let him into your big tent, are you really lacking men?" Just as Qian Shan was frowning, his heart filled with anger, Jing Mo's clear voice suddenly came out from outside the tent.

"royal father, do you know your wrongs? That's why you came to apologize to mother, right?" Compared to Jing Mo's sharp words, Zhong Lou was obviously more generous, he only asked happily.

Towards the arrival of the royal father, Jing Mo and Zhong Lou were both happy. After all, there was not a child that did not wish for their parents to have a good relationship;

"Mom, if you lack a man, you can consider doing it for your father. If your father can't do it, Uncle Zhuge isn't too bad, Chief of Hair has followed you for many years, and they are all stronger than my royal father." Jing Mo's voice sounded again, but Wen Yi's face twitched again and again.

Was he indulging Jing Mo too much? It was one thing for Zhu Fangyuan and Zhuge Ming to say such words while guarding Song Yunqian, but Chief of Hair, she actually …

In her eyes, her mother was already this desperate?

"Jing Mo, do you think that royal father wouldn't beat you up when you speak such nonsense?" Hearing his daughter speak such nonsense with all seriousness, especially when she said that she wanted to find another male for Wen Yi, his mood couldn't be good, so before Wen Yi could speak, he immediately warned her.

"Mom, royal father wants to hit me, I don't want him anymore. Change him to a different royal father for me." Seeing Song Yunqian's gloomy face, Jing Mo knew that she had made a big joke out of it, and rushed into the big tent while shouting.

"royal father, not only do you not believe mother, you even bully big sister. You are too unmanly like this." Seeing that Jing Mo had rushed into the tent, Zhong Lou was also unwilling to talk to him. After all, the reason they came today was to see his mother.

"Zhong Lou, the royal father would definitely believe in your mother. If I don't believe in your mother, then I really don't have anyone else I can trust, truly." Song Yunqian explained anxiously as he watched Zhong Lou disappear from his sight.

Wen Yi looked at the two little figures that rushed into the tent, and a bright smile instantly blossomed on her face. However, the two children's faces were gloomy, as if they were two completely different people who were "doing justice" for him.

"Why are you so stupid? Don't you know that others will feel bad if you let yourself get injured?"

"Mother, you don't even want your life. Do you want my royal father to go and enjoy a blissful life with those bewitching bitches after being saddened?" Compared to Zhong Lou's blabbermouth that couldn't even speak properly, Jing Mo's words were obviously much more righteous. Just that, could she really speak the truth?

"Mom, why don't you look for Zhong Lou? I can help you when Mom's in danger." Zhong Lou looked at Wen Yi's pale face. After berating her, she could no longer control the worry in her heart, and was no longer able to say anything else.