After my rebirth, my whole family read my mind, and my father decided to usurp the throne.

"You go and make arrangements."

An Yi narrowed his eyes, like an emotionless tool, "Yes, I will obey."

"correct."

Before An Yi was about to leave, the old emperor called out to him.

"You can leave some clues. Although Prince Gong is on good terms with Prince Kang, he may also be behind it."

"Yes."

In an inn in a small town thousands of miles away from the capital.

Song Yanche took a nap for a while, and before washing up, he knocked on the door next door with a dull hair on his head.

"Second brother, are you awake?"

"coming."

A weak, weak voice came from inside the door.

Song Wenyu opened the door and smiled at his twin brother, "Che'er, did you come here right after you woke up? Brother Wei knows that you are worried about me, but you also have to take care of yourself."

Song Yanche entered the room, closed the door with his backhand, and helped Song Wenyu sit down beside the bed.

"I don't care about you! I just came here to see if you were awake."

Song Yanche stood by the side with his arms folded and his chin raised slightly. His duplicitous look made the smile in Song Wenyu's eyes deepen.

He stood up and reached out to press the dull hair on his twin brother's head.

"If you didn't come here just after waking up, then why did you come here with such stupid hair? Che'er, you are always so duplicitous. Does it make you so embarrassed to admit that you care about your brother?"

Song Yanche's cheeks turned red after being exposed.

He snorted and looked away, "Don't talk nonsense! I don't care about you!"

"Okay, okay, I'm talking nonsense because of my brother."

Song Wenyu's perfunctory tone, like coaxing a child, made Song Yanche even more irritated.

"We will set off tomorrow. You have a good rest tonight. If you are afraid, it is not impossible for me to come over and accompany you."

Song Wenyu raised his eyebrows, and his eyes that were very similar to his mother showed a smile.

"I'm not afraid because of my brother, but if my brother is afraid, it's not impossible for him to accompany you."

Song Yanche: "!!!"

"Okay, I know you are scared, so I will come over to accompany you tonight."

He doesn’t admit that he cares about his second brother anyway!

After saying that, Song Yanche went back to his room proudly.

Song Wenyu laughed. After Song Yanche left, he suppressed the smile on his face, took out a white handkerchief from his arms, covered his lips and coughed.

He tried his best to suppress the sound of coughing, not wanting his twin brother to hear him.

Finally, the coughing stopped. Song Wenyu felt that his eyes were turning black, and the white handkerchief was stained with a pool of blood.

The bright red blood looked very dazzling on the white veil.

Song Wenyu gasped and slowed down, and when the darkness in front of his eyes fainted, he stood up, sat down at the table, and burned the blood-stained handkerchief.

The third brother accompanied him to find a miracle doctor, which had been delayed for a long time. But after diagnosing his pulse, the miracle doctor looked solemn and said that he could not cure his disease.

He can live to the age of 12 only because his father and mother nourished him with precious medicinal materials.

If his body continues to be this weak, he will become a drag on Prince Kang's palace.

Song Wenyu turned his head and looked at the falling snowflakes outside the window, feeling sad and wondering whether he could survive this winter.

Prince Kang's Mansion.

As the night progressed, Ye Peizhu fed Xiao Naibao, asked Qiu Yun to change Xiao Naibao's diaper, and then coaxed her to sleep.

"Jiu'er is good, it's time to go to bed."

Ye Peizhu looked at his daughter who still had her big watery eyes open and was very energetic, and poked her chubby face helplessly. 【This baby doesn't want to sleep yet, mother, won't daddy come back tonight? 】

Song Jiujiu whined and gnawed her little hand.

Ye Peizhu reached out and pulled Xiao Naibao's chubby hand out of his mouth, "Jiu'er was already asleep at this time. Could it be that you want to wait for your father to come back before sleeping tonight?"

But your dad will come back very late tonight. You can't wait, so go to sleep first, baby. "

Qiu Yun on the side listened to her wife speaking seriously to the young lady, and laughed silently.

The little lady is so young, how can she possibly understand what the lady is saying.

The lady said this as if she was really talking to the young lady.

【ah? Will my father come back very late? Could it be that the old emperor detained him?

Or, my father wants to live in the palace.

Hey, that baby won't wait for my father anymore. I'll try to get some sleep first. Good night, mother. 】

Song Jiujiu muttered in her heart and closed her eyes obediently.

Her little hand was still holding one of her mother's fingers.

The little baby said he was getting sleepy, but it didn't last for a while, and he quickly fell asleep, blowing little bubbles as he slept.

Ye Peizhu carefully withdrew his fingers, tucked his daughter into bed, washed and rested.

In the middle of the night, Ye Peizhu vaguely heard the sound of milk in his ears.

[Ooooooo, second brother! Third brother! don't want! What a big fire! Run away!

Second brother, third brother, leave quickly! Run out quickly! Jump out of the window!

Where are your guards? What do the guards do for food? Why aren't the guards here?

Woohoo, brother!

Help brothers! 】

Ye Peizhu woke up with a cry of despair.

She suddenly opened her eyes and stood up straight, and her daughter's milky cries rang out in the room.

The little girl's desperate cry was particularly obvious in the quiet night.

Qiu Yun, who was keeping watch outside, was also awakened. Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly came in holding a candlestick.

"Little Miss!"

"Qiu Yun, light all the candles."

Ye Peizhu ordered, he was so anxious that he didn't even put on any clothes, and quickly held his crying daughter in his arms.

"Baby, baby, wake up, are you having a nightmare? Wake up, mother is here, look at mother, baby."

Ye Peizhu shouted several times and finally brought Song Jiujiu, who was trapped in the nightmare, back to reality.

Song Jiujiu opened her tearful eyes and saw her worried mother. She grabbed her mother's clothes with her little fleshy hands and cried even more sadly.

[Woooooo, mother, the inn where the second brother and the third brother lived was set on fire by bad guys!

The second brother and the third brother were surrounded by fire! They can't get out! Their guards didn't know where they had gone, and there was no one to save them!

What should I do, mother! Woo hoo hoo, will the second brother and the third brother be buried in the fire like this in this life? !

I don't want this! No! Wuwuwu, mother, please save brothers, Wuwuwuwu.】

Song Jiujiu held her mother's clothes tightly with her little hands and kept saying these words in her heart, crying until she was hoarse.

She cried and cried and her crying suddenly stopped, and then her little hands holding on to her mother's clothes loosened and drooped.

Ye Peizhu's heart tightened, and he quickly lowered his head to look at the small milk bag in his arms.

This sight made her heart almost jump out of her throat!

"Jiu'er! Qiu Yun, call the doctor!" (End of this chapter)