Rebirth of the special forces: the only favorite concubine in cold love

Chapter 558
Nangong Qianmo gently caught her pulse, and his eyes gradually became a little complicated, "In these years, you have given birth to more than one child..." Such miscarriages one after another, and none of them received good nursing care, coupled with the fact that they were often Harassment, the body is already at the end of its strength, even if it is suspended with good medicine, it will not last for three or two months...

"Oh! It's all his own fault. It doesn't matter if you don't mention it, after all, there will be no good results after birth, and it will be clean after death." Nangong Qiange snorted softly, and said with a dull expression.

Perhaps because of becoming a mother, Nangong Qianmo felt a little oppressed at the thought of those children who died before they were a month old, and could hardly breathe.

Taking advantage of the effort to help her up, Nangong Qianmo quietly stuffed an inconspicuous porcelain bottle in her hand, and said in a low voice: "This medicine is called Fusheng, and it is colorless and tasteless. There are no traces, but the effect of the medicine is only for a quarter of an hour. According to the regulations, after the accidental death of the prince, the criminal department shall be responsible for the investigation and investigation, and someone will take you into the interrogation room at that time, to be honest!"

A quarter of an hour... Enough!The corner of Nangong Qiange's mouth curled into a cruel smile, as if he could already foresee the tragic situation of Mo Junyu's death...

Closing her eyes, she said, "Pei Ruoshui was already taken away before the turmoil in Shangjing."

"Who took her away?" Nangong Qianmo's expression froze.

Nangong Qiange replied: "It was too dark at that time, and I couldn't see the specific faces clearly. I only vaguely saw a man and a woman. By the way, the woman seemed to call 'Mr. Chen', and then they mentioned Weicheng. There is a place called 'Ancheng', and I don't remember the rest."

'Anseong'?I'm afraid it's Huai'an City, right?It seems that the elder brother's explosives did not completely blow up the imperial tomb, Nangong Qianmo's heart sank slightly: "This matter is rotten in my heart, don't mention it to others."

Nangong Qiange nodded: "My mother's life is still in your hands, you can rest assured about that."

"That's very good. After the situation is verified, I will personally order someone to send An's away." After finishing speaking, he got up and left.

Behind her, Nangong Qiange suddenly called her to stop, and said word by word: "Nangong Qianmo, thank you!"

Back at the palace, Nangong Qianmo dragged Mo Tingye to the study without saying a word, told Nangong Qiange what he had said and his own guesses, and said, "On the way back, I was thinking, maybe Nan Jing's imperial tomb More than one place?"

"What Mo'er is talking about...is the tomb of doubt?" Mo Tingye's eyes flashed with deep thought, "If this is the case, it means that Tantai Yixin's attempt to blow up the imperial tomb had long ago been blocked by Xitong. Waiting for people to know in advance, this gave them the opportunity to transfer the remains of the former high priest before the explosion."

Nangong Qianmo looked solemn, as if he had made some kind of decision: "I want to find a chance to go to Huai'an City again."

"Wait a little longer, when Canglang finds Mo Junlan back, I'll go with you." Mo Tingye decided.Gongsun Heng and Xi Tong, if these two are not eliminated, sooner or later they will be troubles.

Nangong Qianmo nodded, "That's fine." As she spoke, she felt an inexplicable sense of irritability in her heart, and her intuition told her that that Gongsun Heng would definitely cause some big trouble...

On this day, the weather was fine and the sun was shining brightly. Nangong Qianmo ordered Liuyun and Qiandai to take out the quilt in the room to dry in the sun. When the two were packing their things, a brocade box suddenly fell out from the corner. Qiandai had never seen this box before, and was about to take it out to ask her master, but ran into Mo Tingye who came in to change clothes.

"What are you holding?"

Qiandai was stunned for a moment, and said: "Oh, this is a box that fell out when I was packing up things just now, this subordinate is going to ask the master what it is for..."

"No need, just give it to me." As he said that, Mo Tingye took the brocade box very familiarly and put it in his arms, and walked out.

Qian Dai and Liu Yun looked at each other, wondering what's wrong with the prince today, he doesn't usually like to play with these things...

In the room, Nangong Qianmo ordered someone to spread a thick blanket on the floor, surrounded by all kinds of toys, such as cloth tigers, rattles, Kongming locks and so on.

At this moment, I saw her holding a freshly sharpened small wooden sword, kneeling and waving to him not far away, and the little bun who had just learned to walk immediately ran with short legs, "Kick, kick, kick!" Going over, he fell into her arms and grinned.

"Nan'er is so good. When you grow up, mother will teach you kung fu, okay?" Nangong Qianmo kissed the little bun's white and tender face hard, and the little bun immediately laughed "giggle!" Coming out, he covered his face with his small hands while laughing, as if shy.

"Mother...hug!" Xiao Baozi opened his fleshy arms and looked up at her expectantly.

Hearing the soft and glutinous "Niangqin", Nangong Qianmo suddenly felt overjoyed, and hugged him excitedly, "Naner, be good, call 'Niangqin' again!"

The little bun smiled with eyebrows and eyes curved, and said obediently: "Mother!" That soft and cute appearance is not to mention how attractive it is!
"Mo'er." At this moment, Mo Tingye walked in.

Nangong Qianmo hurriedly said: "Ting Ye, come here quickly, our Nan'er will be called mother just now! By the way, he even asked me to hug him!"

Mo Tingye's eyes lit up, and he walked forward enthusiastically, "Stinky boy, call 'Daddy' to listen!"

Mo Zhinan's little bun blinked his eyes and grinned, indicating that he was too young to understand.

Mo Tingye continued to coax him patiently, "Be obedient, call 'Daddy', and I'll buy you candy."

The little bun smiled brighter, and waved his chubby little hand in front of him. Mo Tingye looked down, and his face darkened immediately, "Children are not allowed to eat candy!" It was pulled away at once, and it was thrown out of the window with a sound of "snap!"

Xiao Baozi pursed his mouth in grievance, "Wow!" and cried, while dropping the golden beans, he pointed at him indistinctly: "Mother, Tangtang is gone, bad guy, bad guy..."

"Nan'er, be good, don't cry, don't cry, dad is bad, let's ignore him, mother will ask Uncle Qingyue to buy you another one, okay?" Nangong Qianmo coaxed quickly.

buy another one?The little bun's tears stopped abruptly, and he was still twitching as he spoke, "Okay!"

Nangong Qianmo: "..." Son, are you too easy to coax?A mother like you has no sense of accomplishment...

"Mo Zhinan! Come here!" Someone said through gritted teeth.

Seeing that the momentum was wrong, the little bun quickly plunged into his mother's arms, and his two little hands firmly grasped the lapel of his mother's clothes.

(End of this chapter)