The devil concubine ghost vine is in hand, she doesn't raise it if it's not a beast

Chapter 186 Ling'er is dead
Patriarch Mo frowned, with a majestic expression on his face, he spoke first, and asked sharply, "Where's your sister? Didn't she let you follow? How did you make yourself look like this?"

When Mo Lichuan heard this, a strong hatred suddenly surged in his usually warm eyes, and there was nowhere to vent his grief and indignation.

"Ling'er, she... encountered an accident and couldn't come back."

His eyes were red, his voice was hoarse, and before he could finish a sentence, his throat choked.

Patriarch Mo's face suddenly changed, and he said angrily, "Why can't you come back? You can tell the Patriarch clearly what's going on?"

Mrs. Mo was startled by the voice, and immediately became annoyed when she realized it.

"Why are you so angry at Chuan'er! It's that stinky girl who insisted on finding some kind of medicinal spirit to refine medicine. If anything happened to her, she found it by herself. What's the matter with us, Chuan'er? Mo Zhong, don't be cruel to me." son!"

Mrs. Mo watched Mo Lichuan wake up as if she had lost her soul, her whole heart ached, she yelled at Patriarch Mo, her eyes were red.

"You..." Patriarch Mo sighed, and lowered his raised hand heavily. There was nothing he could do about Madam Mo, and he ordered the maidservant, "Come here, help Madam back to rest."

Mrs. Mo refused to leave, she pushed the maidservant away, and she couldn't help covering her face with tears, "If Hua Ling hadn't insisted on going out, how could my Chuan'er have become like this?"

"A woman's opinion!" Patriarch Mo was too lazy to argue with her, flicked his sleeves, and asked Mo Lichuan sharply, "Be clear, what's wrong with your sister?"

Madam Mo suddenly became angry, "You still care about what that stinky girl is doing at this time, don't you want to see how your own son has been hurt?"

"Ling'er is his younger sister, and protecting her is what he should do." Patriarch Mo's expression darkened, and he was also angry.

"In order to protect her, does Chuan'er's life count as life?"

"I only have this son and no daughter. My wife doesn't recognize that stinking girl Hua Ling."

Hearing Mrs. Mo blaming Hua Ling every single sentence, Mo Lichuan, who had been silent all this time, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly shouted: "Enough! Ling'er is dead and will never come back!"

Mo Lichuan was devastated, looking down at his crippled hands and feet, a sense of powerlessness swept over him.

He hated him so much, hated his lack of strength, not only failed to kill that vicious woman Nangong Fei, but also had his veins severed.

Madam Mo froze all over, and finally calmed down this time, realizing the seriousness of the situation, she asked in disbelief, "Chuan'er, what are you talking about, what's wrong with Hua Ling?"

Patriarch Mo couldn't accept it even more, he staggered back a step, with a gloomy face, waiting for Mo Lichuan to explain.

Mo Lichuan turned his head to look at Patriarch Mo, his throat rolled, and he made a sound, "Father, it's all my fault. I failed to protect my sister, and let her die tragically in the hands of a despicable villain."

For a moment, self-blame, shame, and anger were all intertwined in his eyes. Mo Lichuan lowered his eyes, and grief spread silently.

The room was silent, and needles could be heard.

Madam Mo's eyes suddenly went dark and she passed out.

"mother!"

"lady!"

……

Shen Tangluo's expectation was right, not long after she left the Ninth Prince's Mansion, Emperor Yunfu sent someone to announce Jun Yunsi to enter the palace.

Since Yan Buwen couldn't tell the truth, he still sent people away on the grounds that Jun Yunsi was not at the residence as before.

Afterwards, the news that Yan Wangjun Yanchu was assassinated in the mansion spread like wildfire, but in just half a stick of incense time, it spread throughout the entire imperial city.

King Yan waited for the whole night in the Ninth Prince's Mansion, but he couldn't wait for anyone, but unexpectedly invited the Young Palace Master of Xuanling Palace.

And this young palace lord is rumored to be the concubine of His Royal Highness who has never been married. The two have known each other for many years, and they have long been in love with each other, and they have made a decision for life.

Everyone speculated that King Yan's failure to see His Highness the Ninth Prince might have something to do with this young master from Xuanling Palace.

In the early morning, on the Imperial Capital Avenue, many people saw the carriage of Nine Princes' Mansion parked in front of the gate of Prince Yan's Mansion, and indeed saw a thin red figure walking in from a distance.

The people in the city didn't know what happened to Prince Yan's mansion.

I only heard that Miss Lian, who His Royal Highness King Yan had been rushing to treat for many years, was not actually poisoned, but actually stabbed King Yan in the opposite direction, and escaped under the eyes of everyone.

For a while, the news also spread to the palace.

(End of this chapter)