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Mrs. Gu got what they wanted, and she should not do anything to them for the time being.

They were plotted by the Northern Liang nationality, separated from their flesh and blood. They were not killed by anyone in the conspiracy of the Great Zhou Dynasty and died here, so how could they have the face?

But before Minglan could feel relieved for a while, he hanged up in another breath.

The eldest wife of Duke Zhenguo Mansion was not the biological son of Mrs. Gu, but was born to her by her original wife. The second and third rooms were born to her, and she was a mother and a compatriot.

But if a mother and a brother, how can he have good things?

The third wife of Duke Zhenguo's Mansion used the excuse of visiting them to persuade Minglan and Ling Yi to give the title to the third master when he went to the palace tomorrow to ask the emperor. As a promise, before the third master inherited the title, he would ask for an imperial edict for Mr. Gu and grant him the crown prince. The third wife would do what he said.

While eating pastries, Ling Yi said, "It seems that the second house promised me that way?"

Since the bargaining chips given are the same, why don’t he help the second and third bedrooms?

Mrs. Gu San smiled and looked particularly amiable. She said, "I will treat you as your biological children."

Ling Yi was very sarcastic, "So it made me feel cool in the lotus pond?"

Mrs. Gu San's face froze and said, "How is this possible?"

Ling Yi said lightly, "There is nothing impossible. If it weren't for the purpose of saving my life, I wouldn't have given up the title at all. My sister and I have promised the old lady to give the title to the second house. Now I will give it to you. The second house may not strip us of our siblings. By then, the title will be gone and our lives will be gone. Your second house and the third house have a close relationship with you. There is only one title. Whoever you fight for will win, don't bother me."

What's the point of a Duke Zhenguo? What's the point of fighting for? Will he be rare for a prince who is a great man?

I won't even want it if I give it to me!

Ling Yi spoke bluntly and didn't even turn around. Minglan came over for him and said, "He was very frightened when he fell into the water today. Aunt Third, please don't have the same knowledge as him. We siblings can't make decisions about this. If you want a title, go and ask the old lady."

Mrs. Gu said, "You have to decide this matter. You siblings will give it to the third bedroom. The old lady cannot control it. Aunt San will protect you."

Minglan looked at Ling Yi, and Ling Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "I want to consider it."

Considering that statement was at least shaken a little bit, Mrs. Gu San smiled and went to find Mrs. Gu.

After she left, Ling Yi despised, "The Dali Dynasty belongs to my father and my brother. Even my nephew is so cruel that he kills his nephew. Such a person has no friendship at all. Is it possible that he will be loyal to the emperor and love the people? If the small ones are greedy, the big ones will kill the king. When I restore my status as a prince, I will all be exiled to the army and exil thousands of miles!"

Minglan also felt that the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion was very cold and that the general of Zhenguo sprinkled blood on the battlefield to exchange for the blessing of his children, but the death talisman. I hope that the siblings of the brothers just fainted and could wake up after they left in the future.

After Mrs. Gu left, she came to visit her several more waves. One came to visit Mr. Gu, and the other was because she was injured by Miss Gu.

Ling Yi is young and willful, so Minglan has to deal with it carefully, for fear of being exposed and being burned to death by someone as a monster. He is also good friends with the princess of the Yong Palace. I hope Minglan will not complain when she comes to the palace for her sake tomorrow.

Minglan responded unwillingly, and sent him away one after another, really exhausted.

When it was time for dinner, Ling Yi looked at Minglan's forehead and said, "Are you still not poisonous?"

Minglan shook his head, "I don't know."

Although the Flame Birthmark was still following her, she did not dare to try the poison casually, and she could not find the poison for her to try it for a while.

Ling Yi touched his croaking belly and said, "Forget it, I won't eat it anymore. Let's go to the palace tomorrow."

Before he could enjoy a wonderful life, he was poisoned to death by others and was wronged. He could not die of starvation.

If he didn't eat, Minglan would lose his appetite. When it was dark, Minglan would return to his residence.

That night, Minglan didn't know how many times she woke up from her dream. There was no Chu Li or Shan'er by her side. Only a dim candle and the maid Xianglan who was sleeping soundly on the couch.

The night wind was howling, and Minglan looked at the gauze curtain as it looked out the window from dark to white, and then to dawn.

Xianglan turned over and accidentally rolled off the couch. Maybe she knew she was not honest in sleeping, so she put a quilt on the ground, but it didn't hurt.

Xianglan yawned, patted her face with her hands to wake herself up, and then brought hot water to serve Minglan to wash her face.

Hearing something was happening on the bed, she walked over to put the tent and said, "Girl, are you awake?"

With a pretty face, there was a shallow dimples when she smiled. Minglan nodded her head lightly, and Xianglan looked at her forehead and said, "Girl, the wound on your forehead has healed, it is as beautiful as a flame."

Minglan reached out and touched it. His forehead no longer hurt and he felt no scars.

Xianglan had a very clever hand and helped her comb her hair. Minglan didn't have breakfast, so she went to find Ling Yi and then went with him to pay tribute to Mrs. Gu.

There are many people in the room.

After all, the siblings were going to go to the palace to meet the emperor. Although Mrs. Gu was not afraid of them lying, she was also afraid that they would hit the emperor and anger Long Yan. She should give advice.

Ling Yi listened obediently and said before leaving, "I just need to give up the title and return it to me when I grow up, but before that, are you going to discuss whether the title will be given to the second or third uncle?"

This sentence is like thunder thunder blew up in the room.

Although Mrs. Gu San was thinking about the title, she did not dare to argue with the second wife openly. Ling Yi suddenly said this. In addition, she went to find Ling Yi yesterday. Mrs. Gu and Mrs. Gu guessed what Mrs. Gu and Mrs. Gu said that Mrs. Gu and Ling Yi were told. They were young and didn't know how to hide things, so they poured them out.

Mrs. Gu said, "What does the third brother and sister mean?"

Mrs. Gu San chuckled, "What can I mean? Tianqi thinks that the third house is also qualified to inherit the title. If you ask more questions, is it possible for Tianqi to even say something?"

Mrs. Gu smiled coldly and looked at Ling Yi and said, "Tell me, what did your third aunt say to you yesterday?"

Ling Yi was very obedient and said in all his words, "Aunt San asked my sister and I to inherit the title to my third uncle, but my sister and I kept our promises and agreed to the old lady. We dared not agree. We asked Aunt San to discuss with the old lady. Did I say something wrong?"

At a young age, his face was woven and his face looked particularly delicate. Minglan was convinced by him. At a young age, he sowed a rift between the second and third brothers in just one sentence.
Chapter completed!