The national prince charming took first place again

Mu Xueling left the hospital quickly and took a taxi to somewhere.

She calmed down a little bit in the car. Now she understands that lingjue has always known about the medicine she gave him, and has been lying to herself.

Although it's a little late, her two sons are OK, which proves that she still has the chance to reverse.

What happened to Mu Xueling suddenly? All these are good things that the woman did?

She deliberately gave birth to her baby just to disgust her.

Knowing that Zhensheng still has feelings for her, he intentionally sent his son in.

If she sent a daughter, Zhensheng would not be so concerned, and she would have killed her!

But this is a son, let her have no way to start, Zhensheng said at the beginning, his favorite is the son!

So I care more about my son.

"Xia Qinglian, do you think you will be ok if you let your son in? Your son is dying, too! " Mu Xueling looks at the window ferociously.

The man said that the medicine could not be solved, because it directly destroyed the function of the body, and there was no other way to repair it but to replace the appropriate organs.

"Here we are." The driver pulled up steadily at the gate of a courtyard.

Mu Xueling gave the car money and got off.

Looking at the familiar place, her mind sank.

This is a castle like place, the whole courtyard has only one master.

She went to the door, rang the doorbell and held on to her cuffs.

"It's you. Come in." A maid came to open the door and welcomed her in.

Mu Xueling nodded, arranged her messy hair, took a deep breath and walked in.

No sooner had she stepped into the door than the maid closed it.

The castle has more than ten floors. The surface of the castle is a layer of dark tiles. Each floor has a window, which is inlaid with glazed tiles.

Behind the castle is a small garden. The place connecting the garden is full of creepers. It feels like a dark castle.

Occasionally I can see some lazy geckos lying on the windowsill.

In the evening, Xueling swallowed her saliva and climbed to the top floor one by one.

There are rules in this place. If you want to get what you want, you can only get it by yourself.

So despite the elevator, she couldn't use it.

Climbing to the top floor, she saw that the sun was about to set.

She pressed her memory and walked into a room.

"What number?" There was a dark voice inside, like the voice of a mummy that had been dust capped for thousands of years. It was hoarse and dark.

The owner of the voice is behind a piece of black cloth. She can't see the situation inside and dare not explore.

"62." Mu Xueling sat on the stool, clenched her fist and covered up her nervousness.

"Medicine." A pair of slender hands stretched out from Highbury and put the medicine on the table.

Mu Xueling is familiar with these hands, so she once guessed whether it was a young man.

But she had heard that the man had lived for a long time, which she could not guess at all.

Looking at the medicine on the table, she quickly waved her hand. "No, I'm not here to get the medicine. I'm here to get the antidote. It's the antidote of this medicine."

"Oh?" The man inside asked, "don't you want to poison your stepson?"

"Yes! But... This medicine was accidentally drunk by my daughter. She is lying in the hospital now. I want to save her. " Thinking of Lingying's appearance, the heart of Twilight snow Ling is aching, her baby daughter.