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Yan Mo Chen frowned, he did not feel at ease because of Fang Rou's death. He and Ran'er's child was gone just like that, even if the culprit had died a hundred times, it would not be enough.

"Drag Fang Rou down and announce her crime to the world."

The reason why he didn't want to believe that Fang Rou was the culprit was because the Fang family held the military power in the imperial court. Not to mention, Fang Rou's brother was a general stationed at the border, so if he really executed Fang Rou's family, it would cause the court to become restless. However, since it had already come to this, it would be difficult to quell the hatred in his heart if he did not punish the Fang family!

"Yes." Eunuch Zhao cupped his hands and gave a meaningful look to the guards. The two of them carried Fang Rou's corpse and slowly retreated.

In the center of the palace, Yu Zihui and Xiruo were still carefully kneeling on the ground. They would occasionally raise their heads and look at Yan Mo Chen.

"If it wasn't for your blabbering, Ran'er wouldn't have lost her heir …" Yan Mo Chen paced back and forth, heading straight for Yu Zihui's direction.

Yu Ziyi's body trembled, her face was full of self-blame and regret, and then she gently raised her head, with tears in her eyes, and said with a mournful voice:

"Chenqie knows that Sister Qiao is being harmed by chenqie today, and chenqie is too ashamed to live on in this world …"

As his voice faded, Yu Ziyi flew up into the air and violently crashed into a nearby pillar.

"Hui'er!" Joe, who was on the bed, let out a sudden cry and immediately rolled to the ground, stopping Yu Zihui who was about to collide with the pillar.

"Sister Qiao, it's all my fault. It was Hui'er who harmed you. Please let Hui'er die so that her heart will feel better …" Yu Ziyi sobbed repeatedly as he leaned on Joe's shoulder, his face covered in tears.

Qiao Qiao patted Yu Zihui's shoulder with a face full of consolation, but his lips revealed an undetectable cold smile.

The reason why she chose to stand up and stop Yu Ziyi who was seeking death was because she had long since seen whether or not this death farce was really meant to draw her trust in her. Since Fang Rou was already dead, and she had already accepted all the evidence, she could not pursue the matter any further.

It seemed that now was the time to fight with Yu Zihui for her acting skills. How could she, Qiao Qiao, be willing to admit defeat so easily!

"Hui'er, I've never blamed you …" Qiao still had the smile on his face as he stroked his long hair.

"But …" However, Little Qiao no longer had the face to face with Big Sister Qiao Qiao. Big Sister Qiao, please let Little Qiao die, so that Little Qiao can accompany the prince who has been innocently injured in her womb on the journey … " Yu Zihui took another sip of water. The mournful and miserable voice that came out of his mouth caused everyone to feel reluctant.

"Hui'er, you're too serious. I won't blame you. The emperor won't blame you either." Qiao Qiao's face was still warm as he spoke softly. He then turned his head to look at Yan Mo Chen who had an evil expression and asked, "Your Majesty, what do you say?"

Yan Mo Chen's eyes were filled with complaints, but he could not say anything when he saw Qiao Qiao's sharp eyes. Since the child was gone, he and Ran Er would have another chance in the future. It would be enough as long as Ran Er was fine.

As he thought about this, his gaze unconsciously landed on Qiao Qiao's bare feet. His eyes narrowed and he strode forward. He picked up Qiao once again and placed him on the bed. He said gently:

"Your body is recovering, and the ground is cold. You can't be careless anymore."

Once he finished speaking, Yan Mo Chen ignored the refusal in Qiao Qiao's eyes and the panic on the faces of the people in the hall. He stood with his hands behind his back and said faintly:

"Since Esteemed Empress Ran doesn't want to pursue the matter, then I have nothing else to say."

"Thank you, your majesty. Thank you, Big Sister Qiao. Hui'er will definitely be more careful in the future. She definitely won't be taken advantage of again by someone who cares about her." Yu Zihui hurriedly bowed, the tears on his cheeks were still crystal clear.

"Hui'er, you've been tired all day today. Go back and rest. Don't worry about yourself. I can't blame you for this." Qiao Qiao still looked weak as he lay on the bed. Raising his hand, he spoke to Yu Zihui.

"Mm …" "Chenqie will take her leave …" Yu Zihui looked at Qiao Qiao who still had a face full of gratitude as he nodded, then he stood up and left.

Standing at the center of the inner hall, Yan Mo cast a glance at the kneeling Xiruo, Cai Die, and the shopkeeper of Ming Ren Medicine Shop. He couldn't help but glare coldly at the three of them.

"Bring these three to the Sky Prison and we will execute them one day."

"Your Majesty, please spare my life. Your Majesty, this commoner really doesn't know anything. I was just opening a prescription to seize medicine. Your Majesty …" The shopkeeper of Ming Ren Medicine Shop was the first to kowtow as he howled in pain.

"Your majesty, your servant is wronged." Xiruo and Cai Die said at the same time.

At this moment, the hall was filled with cries of shock, causing Qiao Qiao to furrow her brows. She had not expected Luo Qingqing to close so easily. There were still some debts between her and Luo Qingqing that had yet to be settled.

"Your Majesty …" Qiao Qiao's voice was still gentle as he spoke, but it caused the noisy inner hall to quieten down once again.

Everyone knew that the esteemed imperial concubine's words could determine the fate of these three people in the future.

"What's wrong?" Yan Mo Chen looked anxious as he walked to the edge of the bed, "Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

"No, I just thought that these three people were innocent." Qiao Qiao still lowered his eyes and said.

"Innocent?" Yan Mo Chen sneered, "Although the three of them did not directly frame you as a criminal. but it's very likely to be an accomplice. "

"Your majesty, Xiruo told me to get her from esteemed consort Rou yesterday. Logically speaking, she shouldn't have harmed me." Qiao Qiao's eyes remained calm, he did not seem like he was going to open his mouth and plead for someone, but only spoke the truth.

"Since you said it like that, they can be exempted from death and no escape from life and death …" Yan Mo Chen immediately stood up and looked at the three of them that were trembling and could not help but say coldly, "From today onwards, Xiruo and Cai Die will be demoted to the Huai Yi Hall and will be at the lowest level."

Xiluo and Cai Die were both stunned for a moment, then kowtowed in thanks, "Many thanks to Your Majesty for not killing me, many thanks for not killing me."

"There's no need to thank Zhen. If you want to thank, thank Esteemed Empress." Yan Mo Chen said indifferently with his back facing the inner hall.

"Many thanks esteemed imperial concubine, many thanks esteemed imperial concubine." The two of them knelt down and kowtowed to express their gratitude.

"There's no need to thank me. All of you are innocent." Qiao still had a faint smile on his face. He then waved his hand, "Go on quickly."

"Yes, your servant will take his leave." The two of them stood up and left the hall.

Qiao Qiao could still clearly see the unwillingness that flashed through her eyes in an instant before she left.

It was true that she had spent so much effort to sneak into the palace and sneak into the side of her former enemy. But now that she had failed to accomplish anything and left, she couldn't help but feel somewhat unwilling in her heart.

Qiao Qiao couldn't help but lightly smile. In his heart, he secretly sighed: Don't worry, one day you and I will meet again …

There was finally some peace within the hall. A profound look appeared in Yan Mo Chen's eyes as he walked forward and sat on the edge of the bed. He looked at Qiao Qiao with interest.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Qiao Qiao still frowned, but he was extremely shocked in his heart. Could it be that Yan Mo Chen found out that she pretended to have miscarried?

Impossible! How could he possibly discover this matter if she was so secretive? However, the way he looked at her was clearly …

"Ran Er, how many more things are you hiding from me?" Yan Mo Chen was in a daze, his lips curled up into a smile.

"What do you mean?" Joe raised his eyebrows again and pretended not to understand.

"I heard that He Mingyou is back." The light in Yan Mo Chen's eyes was faint, and he did not say a word, causing Qiao Qiao to still have some misgivings.

"What has it got to do with me?"

Qiao Qiao's still uncaring words made Yan Mo Chen rejoice. He raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "I've heard that he came back to find the culprit that destroyed his century-old foundation."

Qiao Qiao was still surprised. Could it be that he already knew the reason she had entered the Devil Palace?

"Yes …" "Who?" Joe asked, knowing the answer.

"He went to the Pure End Palace." Yan Mo Chen's eyes were deep and his gaze was still fixed on Qiao Qiao.

"Go …" What is the Supreme Purity Palace doing? " Joe continued to play dumb.

"Go find Zi Ran and ask her where you are." Yan Mo Chen retracted his gaze and walked out of the hall. Out of the corner of his eyes, he was still observing the excited Qiao Zhong.

"Why are you asking about my whereabouts?" Joe still refused to admit it.

"Ran Er, I'm just curious, when did you contact Zi Ran?" Yan Mo Chen's face was filled with warmth as he said with a light tone.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Qiao Qiao still lowered her eyes. She had never thought that there would be a day in the future when the misunderstanding between her and Yan Mo Chen would be resolved.

"Ran Er." Yan Mo Chen suddenly turned his head and looked at Qiao Qiao with his deep gaze, and called out softly.

This voice seemed to be filled with pain, regret, and regret.

That one glance was filled with jade-green energy, capable of penetrating one's youth.

Qiao Qiao was still standing at his original spot. It seems that Yan Mo Chen really knew everything …

Gradually, Yan Mo Chen got closer and closer. He was so close that he could count the eyelashes on Yan Mo Chen's eyes, and close enough that he could smell the faint fragrance of flowers and plants on Yan Mo Chen's body.

He leaned over and kissed her lips, still pale and soft. She did not resist, she did not move.

He kissed her lightly. Their eyes were still open, but they were wide open. Their eyes met. Yan Mo Chen looked at the girl in his eyes greedily. His gaze was filled with love and regret.

Afterwards, he probed deeper and agilely pried open her tightly shut teeth. This sudden kiss was like a storm that caught people off guard. The fragrance was lingering between her entangled tongue and her mind was blank. She only slowly closed her eyes …