Now she can only take a gamble and trust Huo Yan.
Huo Yan held the letter in his hand and turned to look at the person in front of him. He had a lot of questions in his mind:
It's just an ordinary letter, why can't you trust it? Who can you trust?
Why would Mu Sheng, who was proficient in the six arts and had extraordinary talent, become disabled in his studies?
Did Qi Yu really just get lost?
One daughter couldn't speak, and the other was born not long ago, so why did he hear a strange little girl's voice?
Why did they say she would be poisoned and killed? Why did they need him to seek justice for her?
She was obviously thinner and more haggard, but why did the news from both Yangzhou and the capital say that she was living well?
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Questions came one after another. Even this man who usually remained calm even when faced with a crisis was a little confused at this moment and didn't know where to start.
But when he turned around, he saw despair and helplessness in Yuan Zhao's eyes.
The questions that lingered in his mind one after another were strangled in his throat, and he could no longer ask anything.
He had never seen her look like this before.
Even when the late queen passed away, she was heartbroken upon hearing the tragic news and threw herself into his arms crying bitterly, but she had never felt this desperate.
Such despair is like a person struggling to death on the edge of a cliff, with the last rope he can pull on being cut.
What has she been through in the past ten years?
Huo Yan stretched out his hand, wanting to hug her like he did when he was by her side.
But his hand just raised slightly and then put it down again.
Last night was just an act. She is already married and he has lost his position and identity.
So he just held the letter in his hand and spoke in a cryptic voice.
"I will personally deliver it to His Highness."
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"Thank you very much."
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