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Chapter 2201 something happened to my grandfather, is it a conspiracy

This letter is urgent!

Yun Wanning's expression suddenly changed and she accepted the letter.

Beiying's confession was also interrupted.

His face was serious, "Eight hundred miles urgent...Sister Ning, could something happen in the capital?"

Mo Ye slept very lightly.

He immediately put down Yuan Bao and walked over, "Ning'er, what's wrong?"

"A letter has arrived from the capital."

Yun Wanning opened the envelope and answered in a deep voice.

I don't know why, but in an instant, an ominous premonition filled her heart!

In just a few moments, she had already imagined all the possible scenarios in the letter.

Since it’s an urgent trip from 800 miles away, could it be that something happened to Sister Zhibai?

Or maybe something happened to Manman?

Or is it even Mo Zongran, or has there been some other change?

Or, is it Zhao Huifeng who invaded the capital?!

Thinking of this, Yun Wanning's hands started to tremble.

As soon as I opened the envelope, it fell down.

Mo Ye, with quick eyes and quick hands, caught the letter, unfolded it and took a glance at it, and his expression changed. He hurriedly handed the letter to Yun Wanning for her to read in person, and then he put his hand on Yun Wanning's shoulder, silently

Give her a secret guard.

He proved with his actions that no matter what time, he is Yun Wanning’s strong backing!

Yun Wanning only glanced at it, then her vision went dark and she almost fainted in Mo Ye's arms!

Seeing this, Beiying quickly asked, "Sister Ning, brother-in-law, what happened?"

He has seen Yun Wanning's endurance before.

If it's not a big deal...

Will she not be able to bear it?!

Could it be that something big happened in the capital?!

Yun Wanning's red lips moved, and tears flowed before she could say a word.

Mo Ye hugged her tightly and comforted her softly, "Ning'er, you Ziyu is here! There are also Doctor Yang and Gao Liang. Don't worry! Grandpa will be fine!"

Hearing this, Beiying's eyes flickered, "But Mr. Gu..."

Gu Bozhong is nearly eighty years old.

Over the years, his body seemed tough, but only Yun Wanning knew that he was actually "strong on the outside but strong on the inside".

After all, when he reached middle age, he experienced the major blows of his wife's death, his children's early death, and his youngest son being paralyzed in bed!

An ordinary person would probably be unable to withstand such a huge blow and collapse.

However, Gu Bozhong gritted his teeth and carried it down!

In the early years, his grief was not visible. In recent years, after Gu Ming's legs improved day by day, Gu Bozhong became more relaxed and comfortable.

Spend the whole day playing with birds and walking dogs, drinking on the street, hanging out with old friends...

All in all, he looks like an optimistic and strong little old man.

I didn't expect his condition to be so dangerous this time!

"Sister Ning, what my brother-in-law said is right! Mr. Song is here, as well as Imperial Physician Yang and Gao Liang. They all have superb medical skills, so don't worry! Besides, Mr. Gu is usually strong and strong, so nothing will happen to him!"

Beiying also quickly advised.

Lan Chuchu couldn't care less about her pain.

She stretched out her hand and gently took Yun Wanning's hand, "Sister Ning..."

"It's okay, I'm okay."

Yun Wanning took several deep breaths and then managed to suppress the anxiety and worry in her heart.

Mo Ye is right.

Even if Imperial Physician Yang and Gao Liang are not good enough, there is still Song Ziyu!

With Song Ziyu here, grandpa doesn't have to worry!

This letter was not sent to her by Song Ziyu and Gu Ming.

They knew clearly that Yun Wanning was in southern Xinjiang to get the antidote for Queen Sheng. Knowing that Yun Wanning was so far away from them, even if they knew that Gu Bozhong was ill, they were powerless and would be distracted and ineffective!

Therefore, Song Ziyu and others will never send her a message to make her worry and fearful!

It was just that she was too anxious.

In desperation, he almost fainted.

Now that she has calmed down, Yun Wanning has thought a lot.

"This letter looks like it's my uncle's handwriting, but it definitely can't be a letter written by my uncle to me."

She analyzed in a deep voice, "My uncle is not such an impatient person, and he will never hurry up for eight hundred miles! Besides, since Ziyu is in the capital, my uncle will definitely not let me worry in vain."

Take ten thousand steps back.

Even if Gu Bozhong was really dying, Gu Ming would never send a message to her in such a hurry.

Between Empress Sheng and Gu Bozhong, although Gu Ming is Gu Bozhong's son, he also clearly understands the "distinction between monarch and minister."

It's not like he doesn't know how dangerous southern Xinjiang is.

How could Yun Wanning and the others be worried and distracted at this time?

"This letter is, firstly, to disturb our emotions, and secondly, to force us to return to Beijing early."

She gritted her teeth and tightened her cheeks, "So I guess..."

Seeing her stop, Beiying quickly answered, "Do you think someone deliberately diverted our attention in order to force us out of southern Xinjiang as soon as possible, so they used such despicable means?!"

"Um."

Yun Wanning nodded and looked up at Mo Ye, "Husband, who do you think this letter was written by?"

"Besides Zhao Huifeng, there is no other person."

Mo Ye's eyes were cold and stern.

This Zhao Huifeng will not stop even if he is not dead for a day!

"Sister Ning, how can you be sure that this is not Master Gu's handwriting?"

Beiying also picked up the letter and read it carefully.

As the leader of the shadow guards around Mo Zongran, he knew everything about the important officials in the court!

It's not that he doesn't recognize Gu Ming's handwriting!

"Looking at it, it really looks like Mr. Gu's handwriting!"

As he said that, he frowned again, "No...it doesn't exactly look like Mr. Gu's handwriting. Why did it feel like Mr. Zhao's handwriting when I read it a second time!"

"Huh? It actually looks like..."

Beiying's eyes were shocked, "Zhao Huifeng's handwriting!"

He suddenly raised his eyes to look at Yun Wanning and Mo Ye, and his tone was more certain, "This letter is definitely written by Zhao Huifeng!"

"good."

Yun Wanning nodded slightly.

She snorted coldly, "Although Zhao Huifeng deliberately imitated his uncle's handwriting, at first glance it does look like it was written by his uncle."

"But he was too impatient, so he showed his flaws."

"He definitely copied Mr. Zhao's handwriting."

Beiying said, "Otherwise, the writing would look different! The different handwritings seem to be mixed together!"

He put down the letter, scratched his head and sneered, "Does he think we are fools?"

"The dog jumped over the wall in a hurry."

Baili Changyue's figure wandered in from the door, "If it is really Zhao Huifeng's handiwork, then Mr. Gu must be fine! You don't have to worry."

His eyes were looking at the letter, but his words were directed at Yun Wanning.

"I still feel uneasy."

Yun Wanning covered her chest and leaned gently into Mo Ye's arms.

Her brows were furrowed and she couldn't relax.

When she just received this letter, not only did her right eyelid twitch, but she even felt anxious...

That ominous premonition has not disappeared until now!

Yun Wanning's heart gradually sank.
Chapter completed!
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