Chapter 55 The Truth 2
I felt sorry for his tears, hugged him into my arms, and gently stroked his smooth hair, "You didn't let me down."

Gong Mohan buried his head in my jaw and gently bit his lower lip, tears rolling down uncontrollably, I felt the cold wetness in my jaw, I knew he was crying.

"Brother... my brother was killed by Huang Aoman, why is my brother just an ordinary person, why would she...he is my only relative..." His choked voice came from his ear for a long time voice, i pushed him away and let him look at me

"What do you know?"

Gong Mohan raised his hand and lost the remaining tears on his face, biting his lips with puzzlement and hatred in his eyes and said, "I only know that my brother didn't commit suicide, but he killed him to create the illusion that he committed suicide, just why, Why do you want to do it?"

I lowered my head and frowned, "Han, tell me how you knew Gong Moyu was dead."

Gong Mohan shook his head, "A woman came to me and told me that my brother was already dead when I arrived at the bottom of the cliff, but someone said that he would help me and asked me to enter the palace as my brother."

"Then, do you know who that person is?" If I guessed correctly, if Gong Moyu was really killed, it means that the purpose of this person is to make Gong Mohan enter the palace with hatred.

"Of course I know. She is the one who brought me out of the palace. She is Huang Aoman's person. My brother's death must have something to do with her." The hatred in Gong Mohan's eyes continued to grow, and finally turned into a monstrous hatred. .It's true that he hated her, because it was Huang Aoman who killed his brother's only relative, even if he was devastated in this life, he would never let her go, he wanted to kill her to avenge his brother.Thinking of slowly clenching the hand on the quilt, the knuckles of the fingers have turned white from his pinching.

"Han, there's no evidence now, even if it's really like what you said, I can't convict Huang Aoman to death based on this, but I have to get rid of Huang Aoman." Sensing his hatred, he patted her consolingly. Slapping his hand wanted to relieve his hatred first, because it was impossible to kill Huang Aoman now, and hatred would only make him dizzy and lose his judgment. If he wanted revenge, he had to learn to be patient. There is a chance.Do not give the opponent any chance to fight back.

Gong Mohan gradually loosened his clenched hand, leaving a row of fingerprints on his wrist.After a few seconds of silence, he didn't say anything after all, and lowered his eyes and leaned against the pillow behind him.No more words, the hostility in his eyes disappeared bit by bit.He didn't speak because he believed in her, and he believed that he would not lie to her.

I felt distressed looking at him.But he didn't know how to comfort him. After all, he didn't know until now that his brother died in a conspiracy. He was just a victim of the battle for the throne, so how could he not be sad.If that's the case, then I simply don't say anything, and it would be good to let him be quiet for a while.It's just that I still gently hugged him and he leaned on my shoulder, feeling the body in my arms stiffen and then regained calm.It took a long time to feel his even breathing, knowing that he was asleep, and then carefully let him lie on the bed, covered him with the quilt, and left in a low voice.

When I walked out of the room, I met Li Xuan's angry eyes, "What's the matter, why are you looking at me like that?" I spared him to sit in the gazebo and eat the fruit on the table, and said casually.

Li Xuan glared at me and sat beside me angrily, "Do you seem to care about him?"

"Does this have anything to do with you?" I shrugged disapprovingly, basking in the sun leisurely with my legs crossed, which was in stark contrast to the angry Li Xuan.

"Yes, it has nothing to do with me. I just think that you seem to care too much. You care about him much more than me. How can I not be angry?" Li Xuan pursed his mouth to put away his anger, but there were tears in his eyes The handkerchief in Diandian's hand pretended to be crying, as if he had really suffered some great grievance, "My friend...you have a new love and forget the old one? How can you not be sad."

I got goosebumps all over my body when I said this sentence, "Li Xuan, what nonsense are you talking about, you have a new love and forget your old love, you really know how to make up nonsense."

Li Xuan smiled coquettishly, "Hehe... You, don't you believe I'm joking with you, isn't it boring to stay here all day?" In just a split second, the tears in his eyes disappeared.I have to admire his acting skills.

This Li Xuan would really be condescending if he doesn't win an Oscar for best actor, but... "What a joke, it's not funny at all." This joke gave me goosebumps all over, it's so funny.

Ling Yexi stood blankly in front of the window, the cold wind was blowing on his face, it was very cold, but now he was expressionless, with a faint sadness on his face, the moonlight shone on him from the window. A shadow was cast on the ground, Jin looked so lonely, his thin body in the wind made people feel distressed, his hands unconsciously stroked his already protruding belly, he could feel the child growing little by little in his belly Daddy, it's just the wife master, are you still angry?
The boy standing aside saw his master standing in the wind wearing a jacket, his thin body trembling slightly in the wind, but he didn't have the slightest intention to close the window, as if this was the only way to wake himself up.But he knew that the master couldn't go on like this, he would catch a cold, so he hurried over and closed the window, "It's windy outside the queen, it will be bad if you catch a cold like this."

Ling Yexi smiled self-deprecatingly and walked to the table and sat down, "Where is the wife master? Haven't you come back yet?" The wife master has been out of the palace for several days, and he has been very disturbed these days because he knows that the wife master is angry and wants to give birth to him again. gas.

"Queen, don't worry, Your Majesty will be back soon, so don't worry too much, you are still pregnant, don't tire yourself out." The servant stepped forward and poured a cup of hot tea for Ling Ye Xi's hands to keep him warm.

Ling Yexi lowered his head to look at the liquid in the cup, and his pale face was printed in the cup, but the pupils that were originally bright were now dull and lifeless.Holding the warm cup in his hand, it warmed his hands, but it couldn't warm his heart. His mind once again recalled the cold eyes when the wife-lord pushed him away that day, and his hands began to tremble.Thick uneasiness enveloped him again.

"Queen, what's the matter with you?" Seeing Ling Yexi's trembling hand, the little servant hastily stepped forward to hold his cold, lifeless hand. At this moment, his hot tears dripped down on the back of his hand. The boy was startled, "Queen...why are you crying? Is there something uncomfortable?" The boy withdrew his hand and stroked his forehead worriedly.

Ling Yexi shook her head, "I'm fine, it's just that I'm so uneasy all of a sudden, I... I'm afraid, I'm afraid that my wife will bother me."

"Why, Your Majesty usually loves you so much. This time, Your Majesty is angry with the Queen because he cares about the Queen. When Your Majesty comes back, the Queen will explain it carefully, and everything will be fine." The boy saw his master like this Said that he finally breathed a sigh of relief, but bitterness welled up in his heart.Ever since His Majesty left the palace that day, the Empress has been out of her mind all day long. Apart from consoling him like this, he doesn't know how to soothe the fear in his master's heart.

(End of this chapter)

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