Rebirth is not the queen's prostitute Wushuang

347 Moxuan is not a royal

Concubine Mu's heart was pounding, and she didn't know how she would meet him!

"Mo Yu, why are you here? Do you know how dangerous it was just now? If someone sees it, then we will be done! Everything I have worked hard for so many years will be spent!"

"Tinglan, if you hadn't almost fell down just now, I wouldn't have appeared. I've been following you since you left Xinxiangzhai. I can see that you have something to worry about, and what's unhappy?"

In front of this person, Concubine Mu seemed to no longer hide herself, and threw herself into the man's arms and said, "Mo Yu, I thought that if I eliminate Huangfu Haoxuan and poison the emperor to death, the throne would be Mo'er, but now

Yu Xiaoying came out again. I don’t know what medicine she used for the emperor. The emperor now looks at her much more than me. Mo Yu, what should we do? What should we do now?"

The man named Mo Yu looked at the panicked and insolent Concubine Mu and asked, "Didn't you put medicine on the emperor some time ago? Why? It doesn't work?"

"There is a function, and the Emperor is still taking the medicine. But now Yu Xiaoying says that it can cure Huangfu Haoxuan, so even if the emperor dies, it will not be Mo'er's turn to sit on the throne. We must find a way to get rid of Yu Xiao

Just shadows!"

"Aren't you always using poison for Huangfu Haoxuan? Is he still able to save him? Sooner or later, the throne belongs to Mo'er?"

"No! Yu Xiaoying now has a way to treat Huangfu Haoxuan's poison!"

"How is that possible? That's a poison without an antidote!"

"It's true! Yu Xiaoying said that using the umbilical cord blood from the birth of the royal son as a medicine introduction can relieve Huangfu Haoxuan's poison!"

"The cord blood of the royal son when he was born? Isn't that the Mo'er's child when he was born... Tinglan, what are you nervous?" Mo Yu suddenly changed his face, "Is it possible? What you said back then, Mo Xuan is my child

If that's fake?"

"Yes! Why did I forget this?" Concubine Mu's face was covered with joy. "I just thought that they had a way to get rid of the poison, but I forgot that Moxuan was not a descendant of the Huangfu family.

Of course Moxuan is your child. I was pregnant before entering the palace. Moxuan was only eight months old, so I asked someone to use the medicine for birth. The child was so young when he was born.

I was worried that he would not survive. Fortunately, God blessed me and allowed him to survive. Mo Yu, how could you doubt me?"

Concubine Mu mentioned the past and burst into tears.

She looked at the man named Mo Yu with reproach.

"Tinglan, I'm sorry!"

The man took Concubine Mu into his arms.

"It's my fault! You shouldn't doubt you! What kind of virtue can I, Wang Moyu, have a woman like you!"

Concubine Mu hugged Wang Moyu tightly, then let go and said, "Moyu, I can't stay here for a long time, I still have to go back to Zhaohua Palace to pick up Lan Xileng. It seems that the emperor cannot stay with me tonight, you'll be a little later

In the past, is it okay?"

"Okay!" Wang Moyu reluctantly held Concubine Mu's hand, but finally let it go.

"Tinglan, be careful!"

"Um!"

Concubine Mu turned around and disappeared into the night with Liuli.

The voice of Concubine Mu deliberately lowered from afar, "Liuli, do you know what to do just now?"

"Liuli knows that Liuli and the Imperial Concubine returned to Zhaohua Palace together, and have never met anyone..."

The sound became smaller and smaller, and the people were also moving further and further away, leaving only Wang Moyu in the night, looking alone in the distance...