Chapter 227 Four Villains Crematorium 57
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"But father..." Shangguan Jing's eyes turned red, she pursed her lips, and hesitated for a long time before saying, "The emperor likes men, but my daughter is really helpless."
Shangguan Ling sneered and said: "It doesn't matter if she likes men. It's impossible for those men to give birth to a prince. As long as you find a way to conceive a prince, sooner or later the world will belong to our Shangguan family."
Shangguan Ling's eyes were full of ambition.
He put a packet of medicine into Shangguan Jing's hand and said, "In half a month's time, the Emperor's seventeenth birthday party will be held. By then, you can put this medicine into her wine, and everything will fall into place naturally."
Shangguan Jing looked at the medicine in her hand and immediately understood that this was their Shangguan family's unique love medicine. This medicine was so pure and powerful that no Chinese herbalist could cure it. She could only have sex with a woman, otherwise the meridians in her body would flow backwards and her body would explode. Death.
But if this medicine is given to Sang Yu and she wakes up later, it will be a serious crime of decapitation.
"Father, this must not be done..."
"Don't worry, my father has already found a scapegoat for you." Shangguan Ling patted her shoulder and said with relief: "Besides, the emperor also needs children. You should try your best to conceive the prince. Even if the matter is exposed, the emperor will not You may be punished."
Shangguan Ling left.
Shangguan Jing took the medicine and sat blankly on the chair, not knowing what to do.
Mu Huai was injured too much and didn't wake up for a long time. Sang Yu went to see him from time to time and talk to him.
And Xie Qian would come to the palace to accompany him whenever he had time.
Now, her birthday is coming soon.
The stars were shining brightly in the night sky. In front of the Xingyue Pavilion window, Xie Qian hugged her and whispered in her ear, "What birthday gift do you want?"
"Will you give me whatever I want?" Sang Yu raised her eyes to look at him.
Xie Qian thought for a moment and said seriously: "As long as I can do it."
Sang Yu rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "I heard that the lychees in Biannan are ripe. I want to try them."
"It's that simple?"
Sang Yu nodded.
"Okay." Xie Qian pinched her cheek, "Wait for me, I will be back in time for your birthday party."
"Don't be so anxious. It doesn't matter if you can't make it back by then."
It would be best to come back after her birthday party.
Xie Qian didn't know what Xiao Jiujiu was thinking about in her heart, but he just promised that he would come back soon.
Unfortunately, he didn't know that floods would occur in Biannan soon. At that time, Sang Yu would write another letter and ask him to come back after controlling the floods. In this way, no one would disturb her and Sang Yu at the birthday party.
Shortly after Xie Qian moved away, a flood occurred in Biannan just as in the plot.
Floods destroyed crops and even lychees were submerged.
The people were displaced. Even though Xie Qian wanted to rush back to give birth to Sang Yu, he couldn't bear to see the suffering of these people of Sang Yun Kingdom.
Fortunately, he received Sang Yu's letter.
Although he didn't understand why the letter came so quickly, he still wrote a letter full of guilt and had someone send it back quickly.
When Sang Yu received the letter, it happened to be the day of her birthday party.
"Xiaoyu, I'm sorry that I can't come back to celebrate your birthday. After I finish treating the flood, I will definitely bring you the freshest and best lychees."
Xie Qian's handwriting was strong and powerful, and every stroke seemed to be filled with longing for her. After reading it, Sang Yu couldn't help but curl up her lips, and wrote a letter and had it sent.
There were only a few short words in the letter.
"I'll wait for you to come back."
Later, Xie Qian relied on these five words to get through the most painful time.
(End of chapter)