"It looks like it is." Rong De nodded helplessly, rubbing his hands on his clothes. He always loves to be clean, but now he is a little uncomfortable to see An Xia as a handyman sending Yexiang.

"Send my mother back to the general's mansion and have the Wei family take care of it. It will be better." An Si pondered for a while and said. According to her idea, she wanted to buy a real estate in the capital specifically for Mrs. An.

But right now, it seems that Mrs. Ann does not need these.

Rong De shook his head in embarrassment: "Master, Madam, there is not only heart disease, but also trauma."

"Injury? What's the matter?" An Xia paled.

"On that day, Master An acted on his wife, but before he could be treated, the roots fell, and several bones were broken." Rong De said, his voice became quieter.

He found that An Xia's face could no longer be described in black.

Ann! book! to make!

An Xia clenched her fists tightly. She did not intend to interfere with An Shucheng's plan to escape from the world to find opportunities to rise. Now it seems that she was really wrong!

"How is my mother?"

"I have already requested an imperial doctor. Although I have prescribed some prescriptions, the wife is very sick, and the most serious part is still in my heart." Rong De was a little worried.

The reason why he entered the palace was also because the matter was too big.

"I see." An Xia rubbed her eyebrows: "Notify Mo Yuan, make arrangements, I am going out of the palace."

Rong De nodded and responded: "There is another thing, that is, Prince Xiao said that if the master is out of the palace, remember not to go to the Wei Mansion."

"Has been targeted?" An Xia was taken aback.

who can that be?

Being able to keep an eye on the Wei family means that this person knows her existence.

With Mo Yuan's arrangement, An Xia had the Jinxiu Palace sign again, and smoothly walked out of the palace. Mo Yuan had been waiting outside early and saw An Xia coming out, immediately drove the carriage forward.

"Wang Xiao is waiting for us in the teahouse."

An Xia nodded, with a little toe, and got into the carriage.

"The Yan family has been very lively these few days." Bei Mingxiao has been sending people to stare at Yan Zheng, and the dead man started to investigate from Yan Zheng. Of course, he did not let the Zhao family go.

Over the years, the Zhao family and the Yan family have moved too close.

"Well, Taiwei's Mansion is also lively." An Xia nodded: "The queen is a good calculation, even Zhao Zhiqiu's idea was hit."

All this must be arranged by the queen, and Bei Mingxian has not yet had the spirit of sacrificing everything for the throne.

After all, Zhao Zhiqiu has a bad reputation.

"By the way, is there any news from Zhao Jingmei? There seems to be none in the news I received." An Xia sat next to Bei Mingxiao, facing Mo Yuan.

She did not say what happened in the East Palace, and felt unnecessary.

Mo Yuan frowned: "This woman should...not disappear completely."

After all, there is still An Si in the palace, how could they just give up like this!

"On the outskirts of the city, in Yan Zheng's house, it's just very quiet!" Bei Mingxiao also said thoughtfully. Of course he also guarded against Zhao Jingmei. Master An came to this trick to retreat and advance. , So that they are a little caught off guard.

"An Si!" An Xia said in a low voice, "If she didn't have the master's hand, she would really lose value. Is it just now..."

After hesitating for a while, he said, "What did Cheng Da find out? Or you can make An Shucheng give up Ansi completely, and even more make An Shucheng take a hit."

"He sent away something, and he hasn't found it yet. It should be a list..." Bei Mingxiao hesitated and said with some uncertainty.

"Let the people in Tianxianglou pay attention to which official has been in close contact with Cheng Da recently. They will not send out such an important list easily. We must get this list." The Zhao family and the prince of the Yan family have to make Anfu restless.

As long as you have this list, you can break them one by one and make them uncomfortable.

"Why? The list is not given to the emperor?" Mo Yuan is a loyal and loyal person. If it hadn't been for planting once, he might have exposed all his strength without reservation.

Now, the list is of great importance. In his opinion, it is naturally the most appropriate to hand it over to the emperor.

"What's the use of handing over to the emperor? Can the prince fall from power?" An Xia shook her head, but looked at Bei Mingxiao, she needed to pave the way for Bei Mingxiao.

No matter what he thinks in his heart, being born in the royal family can not fight, but it must not be prevented.

Without sufficient strength, I am afraid that it will be impossible to defend.

Sure enough, Bei Mingxiao frowned, "An Xia!"

He resisted letting himself get angry, and the little girl's chessboard became bigger and bigger, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Huh?" An Si was unmoved, Taohuayan looked at Bei Mingxiao with a smile: "I'm in the palace, I am not afraid that one day when Concubine Yan Gui bites me back, can't you save me?"

The meaning couldn't be more obvious, your current strength cannot save me from the palace.

Bei Mingxiao was speechless for a while.

Even Mo Yuan nodded.

They couldn't stop Anxia from entering the palace, but if something happened to Anxia, ​​they must save.

Even if you lose the throne, you must save it.

Bei Ming Xiao had nothing to do with Anxia, ​​and did not speak.

"I have something to go ahead." An Xia did not hesitate and left after speaking.

What Bei Mingxiao didn't want to do, she had already arranged it, and she had to do it if she didn't.

"Wait." Bei Mingxiao raised his hand and grabbed An Xia's arm, with a slight force: "Will you go back to the palace now?"

"No, I'm going to Anfu." An Xia would not consider it her home anymore.

Now she can't wait to let Anfu disappear from this world.

"I'll go too." Bei Mingxiao said domineeringly, not asking or discussing, he decided arbitrarily.

After all, it came out of Tianxiang Tea and got on the carriage.

Mo Yuan looked at An Xia, there was a bit of helplessness on his expressionless face. The tempers of the two men were very stubborn, and he couldn't stop either.

But Anfu is going to take a trip, after all, Mrs. An's matter has to be resolved.

"I'll make arrangements first." Of course, Mo Yuan didn't want to be a light bulb. Bei Mingxiao was already jealous.

Now that the list is important, it really takes some thought.

Mo far understands the importance of this list better than anyone.

Mrs. Ann was lying on the hospital bed, her close-fitting girl weeping in a low voice, the imperial doctor had been sent to the palace, but with the current medical skills, she could not do much.

"Is the master calm down?" Madam An sighed and asked softly.

She only feels distressed. Over the years, she has been wronged for completeness, only in exchange for this ending.

I think back then, when she married for the first time, she sent me full of love and concern. After all, An Shucheng was a well-known talent in the imperial city, elegant and handsome.

However, who would have thought that the white-faced scholar was a wolf.

Over the years, she has tolerated everything for this man.

As long as he comes, she can always welcome him with a smile.

Every time he walked, she would stand in the yard looking at his back, and sometimes one stop would be all night.

It's just that she can't fight for favor, and she doesn't want to fight for favor.

The girl paused, and shook her head: "Master...has become a monk."

"Non, what's going on?" Mrs. An was startled and wanted to sit up on the bed, but she couldn't move at all with her broken ribs. She only felt the pain unbearable, so she screamed and lay back.

The news really made her unacceptable.

An Xia just walked in. Seeing Mrs. An's appearance, her hatred deepened. This hatred must be repaid!

Even if An Shucheng is the father of his own body, he can't stop there.

"Mother!" An Xia's expression softened a bit when facing Madam An, and her eyes were full of distress.

"Xia'er..." Madam An finally showed a smile on her face: "Sister Xia is here, why are you back at this time!"

She didn't want her daughter to see herself like this.

But there is no way to hide it.

"I'll take a look at you." When Bei Mingxiao saw Madam An's appearance, he couldn't help frowning fiercely, and used some strength in the hand holding the sword.

Obviously very angry.

But there is no words.

Madam An saw Bei Mingxiao coming in and out with An Xia more than once, and she also understood something in her heart.

He sighed: "Sister Xia, if you can, leave the imperial city, the farther you go, the better, the home is destroyed!"

In her opinion, An Shucheng has already become a monk, and this An family really won't last long.

"What about you?" An Xia didn't make her position clear, but bluntly asked, "Are you planning to stay here and advance and retreat with Anjia? You should have nothing to do with Anjia now, let it live or die."

"Sister Xia..." Madam An turned to her, not letting her continue.

"Forget it..." An Xia waved her hand, knowing that it was useless to say anything: "I'll show you the injury first."

This bone fixation is not easy. She uses a poison number and pulse to prescribe a medicine to suture a wound. It is too difficult to fix the bone.

It was also a bit embarrassing for a while.

"General Wei should be able to invite a doctor." Bei Mingxiao understood An Xia's difficulties and reminded him.

It's just that the current Wei Mansion is not safe, and An Xia absolutely cannot take risks.

"Let Mo Yuan go to my cousin." An Xia felt that this method was feasible, and she couldn't let Madam An lie here and wait for death.

Bei Mingxiao nodded and agreed.

"No, I can't go back to Wei Mansion!" Mrs. An shook her head and was retired to the mansion. She really had no face to go back.

An Xia and Bei Mingxiao looked at each other, and they were in a dilemma while standing by the bed.

For such persistent Mrs. An, An Xia is also drunk.

"Where are you going?" An Xia asked for a while.

She couldn't understand Madam Ann, even if she loves another man, the cold-eyed these years should have wiped out that feeling, but Madam Ann is so persistent.

"Sister Xia... he is your father after all." Madam An was on the bed, tears dripping from the corner of her eyes.

An Xia stood by the bedside, seeing it really, a little distressed, but angry: "He never considered me her daughter."

Sure enough, Mrs. Ann on the bed froze and did not answer.

After leaving Anfu, Bei Mingxiao sighed, "What are your plans?"

"It won't be long before the Huayang Palace will be lively again. An Shucheng, the old fox, knows the emperor’s weaknesses best, and he is considered loyal. The emperor has to consider it carefully." An Xia squinted and looked back. The gate of An's house that was a little dead in the night: "We don't guard against giving An Shu a chance. As long as we find the list, we will catch them all at once."

Because of this decision, An Xia regretted her whole life!

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