"Why didn't you tell me?" Shangguan Yan turned around and looked at Xiao Zhenting with tears in her eyes.

"I..." Xiao Zhenting was speechless.

Not being able to give birth is a silent pain for any woman. Ordinary people may live in guilt all their lives when they learn that they cannot give birth to their husbands. However, Shangguan Yan doesn't. When she picked up the bowl of "Superb Medicine", she was even relieved.

She doesn't love this man, she doesn't want to give birth to his child.

King Yan is dead, and she will never be willing to give birth to a second man in her life, so the medicine for the saber is the medicine for the saber.

Shangguan Yan was willing to drink it.

It was precisely because of this that Xiao Zhenting felt that there was no need to say it.

What's more, saying it will only make her feel guilty and feel that she owes him another favor.

"You..." Shangguan Yan wanted to say that he was stupid, but found that his entire throat was choked.

Yu Wan looked at Shangguan Yan and Xiao Zhenting. She suddenly felt that the legend of the little monk and demons was not necessarily true, because there is really a kind of person in the world who can love someone to the core.

"Stop talking about this." Xiao Zhenting cleared his throat and looked at Yu Wan beside him and said, "Awan, take your mother into the house first. I have something to say and want to ask Empress Zhaoyi alone."

This is to question Wan Zhaoyi.

Maybe he didn't guess that would be the result.

Yu Wan pulled Shangguan Yan's hand.

Shangguan Yan resisted the urge to cry and entered the room of the Ninth Princess and Fuling with Yu Wan.

Yu Wan closed the door, and the firewood in the fire was roasting loudly. No one pricked up his ears to listen to what the two of them said. A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Zhenting entered the room.

Shangguan Yan had red eyes, and she sat on the ground, looking at him blankly and helplessly.

He calmed down: "Cong'er's affairs..."

"I told my mother." Yu Wan said.

If something happened just now, I couldn't hide it, and there was no need to hide it.

Xiao Zhenting nodded and said, "She said everything. Cong'er's poison was caused by you. You can guess the reason. The Nanzhao people promised to give her a fake death medicine to allow her to escape from the palace smoothly. The Nanzhao people also provided her with the identity of a Nanzhao merchant woman."

Such an identity is much better than hiding anonymity in the Great Zhou Dynasty. No wonder Wan Zhaoyi was moved.

Xiao Zhenting continued: "It was not accidental that the people of Nanzhao came to her. They found out that my relationship with Xiao Wuye and that she had discussed with me. They were sure that she would be an excellent chess piece. However, the group of Nanzhao people did not expect that Thyme did not make it, thinking that she had failed and had never interacted with her since then."

This coincides with Yu Wan's speculation.

"How did she feed Yan Jiuchao?" Yu Wan asked.

Xiao Zhenting said: "It's not just my own feed. I took advantage of the fact that Your Majesty was unprepared and gave him the snacks that Your Majesty gave to Cong'er."

At that time, Wan Zhaoyi was favored and had the best chance to attack the emperor. Yu Wan paused and said, "Who is the master of that group of Nanzhao people? The queen only heard that it was the Nanzhao royal family, but she didn't know which royal family it was."

Xiao Zhenting glanced at Shangguan Yan and said, "She doesn't know."

He clearly knew it, but it was not convenient to say it in front of Shangguan Yan... Yu Wan tactfully did not break the casserole and asked to the end.

"Where is the antidote?" Shangguan Yan was thinking about this, but did not notice the expressions of Xiao Zhenting and Yu Wan.

Xiao Zhenting said: "She gave us the prescription, but we need to find the medicinal materials ourselves."

"It's good to have a prescription." Yu Wan paused and said seriously, "But this does not mean that she can make up for her merits, and I still won't forgive her."

Xiao Zhenting nodded: "I know."

The rain stopped.

The group returned to the temple, and no one cared about Wan Zhaoyi who was sprained.

Xiao Zhenting walked in front with Shangguan Yan's hand, and Yu Wan and the Ninth Princess followed closely, and no one asked what Fuling was doing.

The mountains and forests were a little quiet after the heavy rain.

"Be careful." Xiao Zhenting pushed away the thorns blocking his face with his bare hands, and the palm of his hand made the thorns cut a bloody hole.

Shangguan Yan felt a hole breaking in her heart.

"Xiao Zhenting." Shangguan Yan stopped choked and sobbed.

Xiao Zhenting looked at her red eyes and felt at a loss: "What's wrong? Are you tired? I'll carry you!"

Shangguan Yan suddenly fell into his arms and cried: "Who said I don't want to give birth to you anymore...I want to give birth to you...I want to give birth to you..."

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Chapter completed!