Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 558
After stroking the tablet with her fingers for a while, the old lady wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, retracted her hand with a disappointed expression, and turned around.

"Mu Han, help me go back and sit down."

Xie Muhan still didn't make a sound, he just silently held Mrs. Xie's arm and walked outside.

After Mrs. Xie sat down, he took the teacup on the small table next to the soft couch and handed it to Mrs. Xie.

Mrs. Xie took a sip of the tea, exhaled hot air, looked at him, and sighed.

"Next, what are your plans?"

"Xuanyuan Mirror doesn't see any movement for the time being, and for now, we can only wait and see what happens." Xie Muhan said, his voice as cold as ever.

Mrs. Xie looked at him with a complicated expression, her lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but she finally pursed her lips, and swallowed back the words that reached her lips.

Back then, when she fled from Xuanyuan to Xifeng, all she wanted was to give birth to the child in her womb safely and leave blood for Zuo Qinghan.

Decades have passed, and her desire has not changed.

I just hope that my children and grandchildren can live in the world safely, start a family, establish a career, have a few children, and have a harmonious family, which is better than anything else.

It's a pity that people's calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations, and Xuanyuan Jing and Zuo Qiuming came unexpectedly.

And what she didn't expect was that her grandson's sweetheart would be the granddaughter of Queen Mother Leng, or the emperor flower who would affect the world's trend.

She doesn't want Xie Muhan to be involved in power disputes, but now it seems that even if she doesn't want to, there are some things that cannot be avoided.

If Zuo Qinghan was still alive, even if he thought about it, he wouldn't want to see the people in the world in ruins, and he would definitely do his best to stop Xuanyuanjing's ambitious ambitions.

After thinking for a long time, Mrs. Xie let out a deep breath and waved her hand.

"Mu Han, go down, I'm tired and want to rest for a while."

"Well, grandma, take care." Nodding slightly, Xie Muhan turned and left the room.

……

Half an hour passed, and the person on the bed did not move at all.

After an hour passed, the person on the bed still didn't show any signs of waking up.

Murong Li frowned, thought for a while, then took out the box from his bosom, took out a pill and stuffed it into Shen Jingshu's mouth.

Time passed silently bit by bit.

However until dinner time, the person on the bed was still asleep, and Murong Li's face was more ugly than ever.

An Tai came in from the house, saw his chin with a cold line, pursed his lips, and walked towards the round table with a tray.

"My lord, it's time to eat, you should eat something first."

"I'm not hungry, let's all go away." Murong Li didn't turn his head.

Antai's expression became serious.

"My lord, even if you're not hungry, you should eat more. You haven't eaten at noon. If you continue like this, your body will break down sooner or later."

"This king is not hungry!"

Seeing Murong Li's resolute attitude, knowing how much persuasion is useless, An Tai sighed helplessly, and softened his tone: "The subordinates will put things here first. Whenever the prince wants to eat, just come and eat."

Seeing that Murong Li was motionless, he sighed inwardly, An Tai finally retreated silently, and closed the door smoothly.

As soon as An Tai returned to the courtyard next door, An Ming and An Mu surrounded him.

"How is it? Is the princess awake?" An Ming asked eagerly.

An Mu glanced at An Tai's face, and suddenly understood.

"You don't need to ask, you can tell that the princess is still awake."

If he woke up, the palace would not be as lifeless as it is now.

(End of this chapter)