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Chapter 55 It seems that this place, someone has never forgotten
"Jing Jian, are you feeling unwell?"

Seeing that Jing Jian's face was extremely ugly, Su Chengxi couldn't help but whispered: "If you are not feeling well, you can go to the Imperial Hospital for a visit."

"No, my subordinates are fine."

Jing Jian raised his eyes, met Su Chengxi's worried expression, his heart warmed slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched, wanting to show her kindness and gratitude to her with a smile, but he was not used to it, so as soon as the corners of his mouth pulled out a small arc, he turned again. was pushed down by him.

The expression looks a little weird.

He simply gave up, turned his head, looked at the portrait and the spiritual tablet not far away, and whispered: "Empress Dowager, we should go."

Su Chengxi also felt that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so she nodded slightly, and just as she reached out to take the spiritual tablet, Jing Jian's face suddenly became serious, and she took a step forward, grabbing her wrist with one hand, embracing her slender waist with the other, A little quickly disappeared in place.

Su Chengxi felt her back leaning against a hot chest, and the thick and aggressive aura that belonged to the man wrapped her tightly, making her heartbeat slow down half a beat untimely.

But before she could make a sound, she heard a "creak" and someone pushed the door open.

Su Chengxi held her breath for a moment, and carefully looked around.

Seeing Mu Yi pushing Xiao Jianmin in the wheelchair, Mu Yi asked in bewilderment: "My lord, why did you come to such a desolate place? My subordinates thought that this magnificent palace is full of Majestic and majestic, I didn't expect it to be so dilapidated."

Xiao Jianmin hummed and said with a smile: "What's so strange about this, there is an Leng Palace in this imperial palace! The Leng Palace is not much better than this."

Mu Yi pushed Xiao Jianmin forward, his eyes flickered when he saw the spiritual tablet, and after pondering for a moment, he said in a low voice, "My lord, this is the legendary...mother of the first emperor?"

"Yes."

Xiao Jianmin looked at the altar that had been wiped clean, his eyes fell on the burning incense wax, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a low voice: "It seems that someone has never forgotten this place. .”

Mu Yi raised his eyes to look at the woman in the portrait, saw the similarity with Xiao Jianmin, the corner of his mouth moved, and whispered: "My lord, there is a bit of similarity between this woman and your eyebrows, you and the late emperor There is also a slight similarity in appearance, no wonder everyone believes in the fact that you and the late emperor are siblings from the same mother."

This woman is not only somewhat similar to Xiao Jianmin, but even more similar to Empress Li.

I don't know what the relationship between this woman and Queen Li is.

When the prince's father was around, he loved Empress Li a lot, even to the point of exclusive favor, but why did he record this daughter's son in Empress Li's name, and canonize this daughter's son as the prince?

Mu Yi took a step back in an instant, his face became serious, and he didn't dare to say any more.

Because, he felt that he should have guessed some secret that was not known to outsiders.

Xiao Jianmin looked at the words on the spiritual tablet faintly with his eyes, and a creepy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The madness in his eyes was as hot as a flame, and he said slowly: "My wife Huashi cherishes the spiritual tablet of Rong. In his eyes, this woman is his wife, and the emperor's brother is his son. Therefore, even if this king is the son of the middle palace, he still cannot covet the crown prince."

Mu Yi froze all over, pursed his lips tightly and did not speak, trying to reduce the sense of presence as much as possible.

Xiao Jianmin didn't care whether anyone responded, his eyes gradually became cold, and his side bones were cold, and he said coldly: "But, why? Whatever he wants to do, he He thinks whoever is his wife is his wife? Whoever should be the emperor can be the emperor? Isn’t he very optimistic about the emperor brother? But the emperor brother is not up to date! He became a short-lived ghost at a young age! Shouldn't we sigh that the world is unpredictable and life is impermanent?"

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