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Deli's is a beauty, which makes Lin Yarong secretly envy and hate her. In particular, Deli's blonde hair is always seen by Lin Yarong. Except for lamenting Deli's unparalleled beauty, there is no other language to describe it.

But at this time, Lin Yarong couldn't help but feel sad when she saw that Delier's hair was short.

Her body and skin are affected by her parents. Even if she is not from the Central Plains, it is impossible for her not to cherish her hair. Is something happened?

Looking at Delileur confusedly, Lin Yarong couldn't help asking, "Didn't you say you were going back to China? But what...what's the matter with your hair?"

Delier couldn't help looking at her, and she seemed to be a little dissatisfied.

Lin Yarong can't help but wonder what's going on?

Unfortunate, no one can tell her.

Lin Yarong had to turn his head and look at Mojiru.

Mojiru has a calm face, which is by no means happy.

"Who are you?" Delier looked at Gu Yueyan and suddenly asked.

"My surname is Gu."

Only four words were said, and Gu Yueyan did not speak again.

faintly, Lin Yarong seemed to realize something. She looked at it, and Gu Yueyan looked calm, as if Deli's beauty had no impact on him at all. But Delier looked curious.

Well, looking at this situation, Lin Yarong doesn't want to ask any more questions. Does Delier have any hair to do with her?

She suddenly felt a little tired.

"I heard that you are sick, so I came to see you specially." Delier came over and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Lin Yarong with a very complicated look.

Lin Yarong suddenly remembered what Delier said to her last time. Before leaving the house, Delier told her to be careful. And Delier's expression at this time was clearly saying that how could Lin Yarong be a fool? What was clearly said was forgotten.

"It's just a minor illness that is not very serious. Besides, I'm much better now." This is the big truth. With Gu Yueyan, there is no big problem for Lin Yarong at present.

Delier looked disbelieving and wanted to say something, but Mojiru, who had been silent since entering the door, said, "Delier, madam is tired. Let her rest for a while."

Driel turned her head to look at Mojiru and hummed a little unhappily.

What's going on today?

Lin Yarong's heart was full of puzzles and doubts, especially when she saw Mojiru's look, she was more and more sure that something must have happened, which made Mojiru very unhappy, otherwise he would not look like this.

Delier looked at Lin Yarong helplessly and said, "You can live and get well as soon as possible. In the future... If there is a chance, I will come to see you again." After saying that, Delire got up and walked out.

Gu Yueyan saw Mojilu's unhappy face and hurriedly said, "Madam, I already know the poison on your body. Give me a little more time. I believe I can make an antidote soon."

"That's really good news, Mr. Lau."

When Gu Yueyan came out of the house, Lin Yarong looked up at Mojilu and asked, "What's wrong with the eldest prince today? He looks like he has something on his mind."

Mojiru continued to have a black face. I don't know how long it took before he said, "When my wife is ready, I'll talk to you in detail. Madam, go to bed early. After ordering Ashana to wait in, Mojiru hurried out of the house.

The more he doesn't say anything, the more curious Lin Yarong is. What's wrong with Mojiru? The first time I saw him like this, it was very wrong.

After thinking for a while, Lin Yarong only thought of one thing. She couldn't help but feel tight. At present, there is only one thing that can make Mojiru so uneasy.

Her heart sank.

"Madam, what are you thinking about?" Ashana asked someone to bring some hot food and put a bowl of porridge aside. As soon as she turned her head, she saw Lin Yarong with a sad look.

Lin Yarong hasn't spoken for a long time. She doesn't feel well at this time. It's not physical pain, but abnormal irritability in her heart. This feeling really makes people feel bad.

Ashaina naturally didn't know what she was thinking. Seeing that she was not comfortable, she comforted her and said, "Madam, take good care of it. It won't take long."

"Ashaina." Lin Yarong suddenly called the little girl, "Where is Wei Mo's army now?"

"Ah?" Ashina was stunned and said timidly for a while, "Madam, these things... I don't know these things."

"I don't care whether you know it or not. Now I want to know, you can ask." Lin Yarong frowned unhappily.

Ashana looks ugly, and Lin Yarong is obviously embarrassing her.

"Madam, or... or you can ask the eldest prince. Yesterday, I saw that the eldest prince had been talking with the third prince. They all looked so serious. They should know what you want to know.

Yes, Mojiru and Dahu must know, but Lin Yarong also knows that they will not tell her the truth. Why? She is not only a Southerner, but also the wife of Sun Jingbang and the wife of the Marquis of the imperial dynasty.

Seeing that she was very unhappy, Ashana thought for a moment and said, "Madam, how about I go and see if the third prince has come today? I'll invite him here for you."

Lin Yarong thought for a long time, but shook her head: "No, bring me the porridge. I'm hungry."

Ashana quickly brought the porridge carefully and did not forget to say, "Madam, I asked Mr. Gu. He said that you can drink some ginseng soup. The eldest prince has asked someone to stew it. You can drink more to nourish your body later."

Lin Yarong took the bowl without saying a word, then drank it in one breath, and waited until her stomach was half full. She waved her hand to drive Ashana out.

Lying on **, Lin Yarong didn't know why she was suddenly uncomfortable. The irritation in her heart not only did not suppress, but made her more and more uncomfortable.

What's going on?

Why is she so uneasy after seeing Mojiru's face?

Reached her hand under the bone pillow and took out the hidden pill. Lin Yarong didn't know what the pill was, but... Looking at Gu Yueyan's look before, this pill should be prepared to help her escape from the prince's mansion, but why should she take it at night?

Looking at the medicine in her hand, she was puzzled.

Gradually, a trace of sleepiness climbed up to her eyes. She carefully put away the medicine and then fell asleep.

Just after midnight, a sharp exclamation broke the silence of the night.

"Madam...Madam, what's wrong with you? Are you all right?"

Looking at Ashana, who was crying on her knees in front of the bed and was out of breath, Lin Yarong's throat was sweet, and a large mouthful of blood spit out again. Before that, she had spit out several mouthfuls of blood in a row, not only on her clothes, but also on the ** quilt and on the ground.

The smell of blood in the air made Lin Yarong frown uncomfortably. At this time, her abdomen was like a knife, and her internal organs seemed to have been torn, and she couldn't say a word of pain.

The forehead is covered with cold sweat, and uncontrollable tears are squeezing out of the corners of the eyes. Lin Yarong only felt unspeakable sadness all over her body, as if she was going to die.

What did Gu Yueyan give her? Isn't it poison again?

She was really killed by Gu Yueyan.

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