Uncle, don't overdo it

With her eyes opened a thin slit, Lin Xiner had a panoramic view of Zheng Xianlun's expression.

That hatred has no place to hide, and the joy of revenge is blatantly emerging.

How could she believe that he really had the idea of ​​saving her child?

"Mother's debt is paid by daughter, that's the truth, isn't it?" Lin Xiner's eyes were completely opened, shining brightly, as if penetrating Zheng Xianlun's entire being.

Not only the daughter's compensation, but also the grandson's compensation, what a heavy price this is!

The corners of Zheng Xianlun's lips were stiff, his beard stopped shaking, and he stared at Lin Xiner blankly, as if someone had pierced his mind.

"Yes, I want to repay my mother's debts. I am very happy to see you like this, hahaha..." Zheng Xianlun used the current situation to conceal his vision for the future.

This laughter is extremely piercing.

Lin Xiner covered her ears with her hands, don't listen, don't listen, don't hear Zheng Xianlun laughing out loud because of her child's death.

Suddenly, Lin Xiner jumped up from the bed and forced herself in front of Zheng Xianlun, not allowing him to resist as her five fingers gripped his throat like claws.

The eerie laughter stopped abruptly.

"You want to ensure that your next child is born safely, so you can't kill me." Zheng Xianlun said, "Even if you take my medicine, there may still be accidents. Only I understand your situation."

"You didn't tell me the truth." Lin Xiner said coldly.

Even if she had just experienced a tire failure, she was still able to kill Zheng Xianlun, which inevitably contained the power of grief and hatred.

"Everything I said is true." Zheng Xianlun insisted.

It's just that the real cause of the disease has not been clarified.

But he would not say that when he was trapped in the dungeon by Ximen Jingxuan, no matter what kind of torture he experienced, he could keep silent, and now it is still difficult for anyone to pry his mouth open.

The force between Lin Xiner's fingers became more and more serious, Zheng Xianlun's face was covered with bruises, he was so suppressed that he couldn't speak, his eyes protruded, and he was suffocating, which was worse than when Leng Yanqiu strangled him with a bandage in the hospital.

"Let you go and accompany Concubine Ru now, and I've made it possible for you." Lin Xiner had no room to let go, and the knuckles between her fingers creaked.

Back then, because of him, she and Ximen Jingxuan were like fire and water, and both were hurt. Today, at this moment, she really wanted to strangle this stubborn old man to death.

Her child is gone, so is it useful to use the child to blackmail her?

If she never sees Ximen Jingxuan again, she will never have a child in this life.

"The Emperor is here—"

Outside the house, a sharp voice shouted, and the footsteps hurried from far to near.

"Xin'er, stop quickly, the emperor is here!" Mo Zengye reminded when he entered the room.

Although he was sent outside the house, he kept paying attention to the movement inside the house. He would not stop Lin Xiner from doing what she wanted to do, but he did not want Lin Xiner to suffer in front of the emperor.

He could kill Zheng Xianlun for Lin Xiner, but his father was not willing to do so.

Lin Xiner's five fingers did not continue to exert force, they were stuck in Zheng Xianlun's throat, and she did not let go in time.

As soon as Mo Yanqing entered the door, he saw Lin Xiner trying to strangle Zheng Xianlun to death, so he hurriedly shouted, "Stop!"

He really came because of Zheng Xianlun, because of what he had ordered, and he instinctively thought that Lin Xiner's miscarriage was caused by Zheng Xianlun. If Lin Xiner could realize this, she would definitely not let Zheng Xianlun go. If there was another son of his Help, something irreversible will inevitably happen.

So when he heard that Zheng Xianlun was brought to Baihuayuan by Mo Zengye, he, the emperor, condescended to come here in person.

Zheng Xianlun has the pinnacle of medical skills, which can help him prolong his life. In order to live a few more years, he would be reluctant to let Zheng Xianlun die.

Lin Xiner turned a deaf ear to Mo Yanqing's decree, pinching Zheng Xianlun's hand and refused to let go.

Zheng Xianlun's face has turned red and purple, his mouth is open, and most of his tongue sticks out.

"I order you to let go!" Mo Yanqing said again, if it wasn't for his eldest son, he would have ordered someone to shoot Lin Xiner.

"I heard that Qi Mingguo's mechanism skills are at the pinnacle, especially the weapons made of mechanisms are even more powerful, but..." Lin Xiner turned to Mo Yanqing and smiled softly, "Your Majesty, you said that your mechanism is fast enough , or is my hand fast enough?"

How could Lin Xiner not know what Mo Yanqing was thinking?If he wanted to kill her to save someone, he had to weigh whether he would save her before she broke Zheng Xianlun's neck.

"If you kill him, I will kill you too!"

The authority was provoked, and Mo Yanqing and Long Wei became angry.

"Xin'er, let go, you will need him in the future."

Mo Zengye overheard their conversation clearly.

Lin Xiner just wanted to talk to Zheng Xianlun alone, but she didn't sincerely avoid Mo Zengye, she just wanted a space for the two of them to negotiate.

"In the future? That will be a long time later, and maybe there will be no future." Lin Xiner said.

At this time, she had already attacked Zheng Xianlun in front of Mo Yanqing. If she listened to Mo Yanqing and let go obediently, it would seem that she was too weak to be bullied. If she wanted to let go, she would not obey Mo Yanqing. It's all up to her to let go.

"My child is gone. If the emperor wants to allow me to follow my child on Huangquan Road, I will be grateful for the emperor's grace." Lin Xiner seemed determined not to be afraid of death.

She couldn't be threatened with death, and Mo Yanqing had no choice.

"Why are you willing to let him go?" As the emperor, Mo Yanqing couldn't help but soften his tone.

Lin Xiner dared to confront him and seek death, she had to blame herself, because of this, her son could not blame him.

However, if Zheng Xianlun died, it would not be worth the loss. Under Zheng Xianlun's conditioning recently, his body has become more and more powerful, and he has added a few beautiful women in the harem, as if he is getting stronger and stronger.Although he wanted to train Mo Zengye to be the heir to the throne, if he could be the emperor for a few more years, he would definitely not refuse.

"It's very simple, as long as the emperor agrees to two conditions." Lin Xiner said.

Hearing that there were conditions to discuss, Mo Yanqing was slightly relieved, at least Lin Xiner hadn't reached the point where her eyes were darkened and she clamored for revenge just for her child.

After all, a person cannot be resurrected after death, so what should be considered for oneself is still for oneself.

Mo Yanqing had already made up his mind, if Lin Xiner offered to send her back to the Qingyuan Dynasty with a divine sculpture, he would agree without hesitation.

"Say." Mo Yanqing cleared his throat, and assumed the majesty of the emperor, with a gesture of giving Long En.

"The first condition is very simple. Please issue an order from the emperor to warn everyone in the Duke's Mansion not to embarrass me, Ouyang Minglan. If anything happens to me, everyone in the Duke's Mansion will apologize for me, especially the Duke's wife and mother." Girl, don't provoke me in the future." Lin Xiner said.

"You still want to go back to the Duke's mansion?" Mo Zengye couldn't help interrupting after hearing the first condition.

However, he soon felt relieved. Since Lin Xiner still had plans to return to the Duke's residence, there was no need to worry that she would ask the emperor to borrow the divine sculpture to return to the Qingyuan Dynasty.