Mo Li looked up at the stars in the sky with a depressed expression on her face. She felt that it was necessary for her to visit Qing He Palace again tomorrow. She would only be at ease if she knew the real reason why Mu Ziyan had sent people to a.s.sa.s.sinate her. Otherwise, she could be in danger at any moment.

He stayed in the courtyard for a long time, until Yue'er whispered, "Esteemed w.a.n.gfei, it's getting late. Please rest early."

She lay on the bed, fully clothed, hands behind her head, staring at the ceiling.

Yue'er saw that Mo Li had already gone to sleep, so she covered her with the blanket before quietly walking out.

As soon as the door closed behind them, the little navigator slipped through the crack in the door.

She crept up to the bed, waved her front paws in front of her eyes, and said to herself:

"He seems to have fallen asleep."

Today, after hearing Helian Yu Chen's words, she had searched the palace many times, but he still could not find the figure of Longevity. Remembering what Helian Yu Chen had told her, he sneaked in under the cover of the night.

The little navigator stared at the sleeping Mo Li, glanced at her right ear, hesitated for a moment, then whispered to Mo Xie, "I'm sorry, Princess." He quickly entered the cave.

The miserable Mo Long did not notice anything. If she knew that she had two little wyverns in her ear, she would probably want to die!

Early morning of the next day, someone knocked on the door. Mo Han frowned, rubbed his eyes, stood up and shouted:

"Yue Er, why are you so fl.u.s.tered!"

Mo Li was stunned for a moment. It had something to do with her? Without any time to think, she tied up her hair, tidied up her clothes, and quickly walked out.

On the way to the Qing He Palace, Mo Li asked Yue'er, "Tell me more details!"

"I heard that shortly after we left Qing He Palace yesterday, esteemed imperial concubine suddenly fell to the ground. "I thought it was due to overwork, but last night, esteemed w.a.n.gfei's condition suddenly worsened. After the imperial physician saw her, he said it was because she had been poisoned with a chronic poison."

Mo Li stopped and looked at Yue'er. "So?"

Yue'er raised her eyes and timidly lowered her head again. "So, so all the blame is on you now." Because yesterday, other than you and Xiang Fei, there was no one else. "

Mo Li's clear eyes did not show any trace of displeasure, but she found it more and more interesting. This Mu Ziyan was truly always idle.

She had just entered Chang Ning Palace when Mu Ziyan sent someone to kill her. Right now, her men had just been dealt with by Wei Changning, and she wasn't willing to give up yet. She actually thought of such a way to pull her into the water. She really could get out!

Why was his son so fair and square while his mother was so despicable and shameless?

Yue'er knew that Mo Xie was asking about Mu Ziyan, so she quickly replied.

"I got it!" "Let's go."

Mo Long was completely oblivious to the fact that the little navigation system was rolling leisurely in her ears.

Within Qing He Palace, Mu Ziyan was lying on her bed with a pale face. She looked much more haggard than usual.

Helian Honglie stood guard beside the bed. He held her somewhat ice-cold hand in one hand and looked at her deeply.

In the yard, a group of servants were waiting in a neat row. The imperial physicians had already prescribed medicine for Mu Ziyan, waiting for the maidservants to bring it over.

However, before he could step in, he was stopped by a guard.

"Halt!"

Yue'er coldly shouted, "Impudent!" Let go of my w.a.n.gfei! "

The guard was disdainful, he ignored Yue'er and used the spear in his hand to block Mo Xiang's path. Two of them bound Mo Long's arm, preventing her from moving.

She had forgiven Yue Er, and in exchange, she had gained her grat.i.tude.

She coldly looked at the two guards that were holding her, and ordered coldly:

"Let go!"

Just as Mo Xie was about to fly into a rage, Helian Honglie heard movement coming from outside the chamber.

Seeing this, everyone respectfully kneeled on the ground and didn't even dare to raise their heads.

Mo Xie's expression changed, he lowered his eyes and glanced at the kneeling man, before striding towards Helian Honglie. With a blessing, he bowed, and said to Helian Honglie:

"Imperial Father, this son heard that mufei was sick, so he came to take a look."

"Did you come to the Qing He Palace yesterday?"

"What are you doing here?"

Helian Honglie didn't want the person who poisoned Mu Ziyan to be Mo Liangliang. He really liked this weird girl in front of him. Every time he saw her, his heart would calm down and his mood would improve.

After hearing what Helian Honglie had said, Mo Long pursed his lips, "The prince has been suffering from a cold for the past few days, so Wuxia came to the Qing He Palace to pay his respects to his mother, so he specially asked this son of his to come to the Qing He Palace to see his mother if there's anything wrong. It just so happened that I was fine yesterday, so I came here. "

Helian Honglie looked at Mo Liangliang doubtfully. He could tell that she didn't want to lie, but other than her, no one else from the Qing He Palace had come. Those servants had followed Mu Ziyan for many years. Back then, when Mu Ziyan had wanted to dismiss them before entering the Cold Palace, none of them had been willing to leave. Therefore, it was impossible for these people to harm her.

The only thing that made people suspicious was Mo Liu. Only Mo Long had come into contact with Mu Ziyan yesterday, and she was the one who took the initiative to come to Qing He Palace.

A suspicious gaze fell on Mo Xie, and Helian Honglie asked:

"Long, long, long, long. Is what you said true?"

Mo Han nodded his head, and answered Helian Honglie seriously: "What I said was true. Father, could mother be poisoned?"