"What?"

Foxi almost spit out a mouthful of porridge after hearing this. She quickly turned to look at Bei Mingchen, and asked doubtfully: "What's going on? Didn't you say to let Lingxiao take her to the clinic?"

Bei Mingchen was very calm. He put down the bowl in his hand, picked up a handkerchief and wiped the corners of Foxi's mouth.

Foxi anxiously snatched the handkerchief, wiped it twice casually, threw it on the table, and held Bei Mingchen's arm, "Hurry up and tell me, I'm so anxious."

Bei Mingchen rubbed Foxi's head, signaling her not to worry, he turned around and shouted outside the house: "Lingxiao..."

As soon as the voice fell, Lingxiao walked into the room respectfully, clasped his hands and bowed, "Your Highness..."

Bei Mingchen raised his eyes and said casually: "What's the matter?"

Lingxiao heard what they had just discussed. Hearing this, he immediately knelt on the ground, clasped his hands and said respectfully.

"Your Highness, I wanted to send that young lady to the clinic, but she said she was fine and asked me to leave. I couldn't get away with it, so I left five thousand taels of silver and left."

Bei Mingchen just hummed lightly when he heard it, and picked up the chopsticks again to pick up food for Foxi.

Foxi blinked after hearing it.

[Is it because the money Lingxiao gave is too little? Want to make a big profit? ]

Bei Mingchen smiled silently. Xier is really, when she doesn't want to think, her ideas are always so strange.

Since Xier said that she thinks the silver is too little, then he will give her more.

Thinking about it, Bei Mingchen raised his eyes and looked at Lingxiao, "Since her leg is lame, then this king will give her ten thousand taels of gold and let her be paralyzed in bed for the rest of her life."

It was obviously a very soft voice, but Lingxiao found it extremely creepy.

He lowered his head and asked uncertainly: "Paralysis... Paralyzed in bed, is that what I understand?"

Bei Mingchen said in a faint voice: "Yes..."

Ling Xiao swallowed his saliva. That woman is really something. She still thinks the money is too little!

People are greedy and want more. She is in trouble now! He bowed and said respectfully: "I obey your command."

Foxi just pursed his lips and said nothing. He picked up the chopsticks and ate the food.

Jian Chao felt unwell. He was still for a long time and looked at Bei Mingchen.

"Do you believe what Lingxiao said?"

Bei Mingchen's men kept moving, and his voice was still gentle: "If you don't trust your own people, do you think I should trust an outsider?"

These words made Jian Chao suddenly enlightened, but he still shook his head, "A huge sum of money! The price is lying in bed for the rest of your life, which sounds quite tempting." Foxi

raised his eyes when he heard the voice, "What do you think? Do you also want to fight for this benefit?"

Jian Chao smiled, "I Now I still have poetry and the distant place in my heart. When I feel discouraged, I will definitely fight for this opportunity. "

Foxi smiled, "I remember you have another benefit. I suggest you be paralyzed in bed first, and then hang yourself at the gate of Prince Chen's Mansion. Finally, I will provide you with a one-stop funeral service."

She covered her mouth with her hands and said, "Such a good thing, I won't tell ordinary people."

Jian Chao stared at Foxi and gritted his teeth: "Then I thank you first."

"You're welcome."

Everyone rested in Lingxi Kingdom for more than ten days. Foxi asked the pets to go to Nanle's former bedroom to find evidence. The pets turned the bedroom upside down, but did not find any evidence.

Foxi asked the pets to continue looking, and she told Beimingchen about it.

"There is no evidence in Aunt Le's bedroom."

Bei Mingchen nodded.

Foxi's face showed worry, "The day after tomorrow is Nanyin's birthday. What if there is no evidence by that day?"

Bei Mingchen let Foxi lie down and rest, "Everything will be fine when the time comes, don't worry."

Foxi grabbed Bei Mingchen's arm, "I can't sleep. I've been very nervous these two days. Do you think something bad will happen the day after tomorrow?" Bei

Mingchen gently patted the back of Foxi's hand, and then hugged Foxi in his arms.

"Don't think too much, it won't happen."

Foxi sighed heavily.

Bei Mingchen rubbed Foxi's head, turned his head and looked at her profile, "Xier, I want you to be carefree like before, thinking only about how to anger me every day, instead of being like this now."

Then he pulled Foxi out of his arms, stroked Foxi's cheek, and said distressedly: "You have been getting more and more sad recently, where did that heartless you go?"

"Lost."

"Then can you let her come back?"

"Okay."

Bei Mingchen smiled, hugged Foxi again, and patted her back.

"After this matter is resolved, I will take you to play, we will go wherever you want to go, and I will buy you whatever you want to eat."

Foxi's mind was shaken when she heard this, this word sounded so familiar, this scene was also familiar, as if she had experienced it before.

She reached out and hugged Bei Mingchen's waist, and whispered a word: "Okay..."

Time flies, but the years are not quiet. In a blink of an eye, it was Nanyin's birthday.

The carriage stopped, Bei Mingchen helped Foxi get off the carriage, Foxi looked up at the palace of Nantong Kingdom, and turned to look at Nanle.

Nanle was wearing a veil at this moment, and was supported by Shi Heng and stood on one side. She looked up at the place where she had lived since she was a child, and all the memories hidden deep in her heart came out.

Yan Yin led everyone into the palace of Nantong Kingdom. Yan Yin was the monarch of a country, so how dare those guards stop him? He led everyone into the hall with great respect.

Nan Le's heart ached with every step she took. This palace had her joys and her pains. Twenty years had passed, and the hatred in her heart had long since turned into obsession. When she stepped into this palace again, she felt unfamiliar.

When she entered the hall, the ministers of Nantong Kingdom turned their heads and looked over.

Is this Emperor Ling? Didn't expect him to come?

Some senior ministers recognized Bei Mingchen behind Yan Yin at a glance, and they were a little surprised.

Is Anjun Kingdom going to make peace with Nantong Kingdom?

Last time when the crown prince of Anjun Kingdom got married, the Southern Emperor sent Yan Yin to congratulate him. This time, on the Southern Emperor's birthday, the Prince Chen of Anjun Kingdom came to congratulate him.

Thinking about it, they dared not neglect it and stood up to salute.

"Your Highness, Emperor Ling."

Yan Yin walked straight to the front and sat down.

The ministers saluted again and said, "Your Highness, Prince Chen."

Bei Mingchen held Foxi and looked around the hall. He said coldly, "Can't you ministers see my princess?"

The ministers were shocked and saluted again, "Your Highness, Prince Chen."

They had heard that Bei Mingchen was cruel, bloodthirsty and brutal. Seeing him today, they really were not a good person.

"Your Highness, Prince Chen was unhappy as soon as we arrived in Nantong. This is my mistake."

A deep female voice sounded.

All the ministers bowed and said, "Your Highness, long live the emperor."

Foxi also turned around to look. She wanted to see how ugly a person with such a vicious heart looked.

After just one look, Foxi stood there in a daze. Her hands were unconsciously clenched, and her face showed disbelief and shock.

Bei Mingchen felt that Foxi's hands were getting tighter and tighter. He also turned his head and glanced at Nanyin. He was a little surprised. What happened to Foxi? Why did Nanyin react so strongly?

He gently squeezed Foxi's hand, motioning for Foxi to relax.

Shi Heng also held Nanle's hand tightly. He was afraid that Nanle would rush up on impulse. What should he do?

Nan Yin noticed someone staring at her, she turned her head and saw a woman with a veil. Before she could take a closer look, she was attracted by Foxi next to Nan Le.

Nan Yin and Foxi looked at each other, neither of them looked away. Nan Yin stared at Foxi until she walked past her, then her eyes narrowed.

How could she still be alive?

She had obviously been strangled to death by herself, how could she still be standing there?

Foxi's eyes were fixed on Nan Yin, even if Nan Yin walked past her, she still stared at Nan Yin's back.

Bei Mingchen turned his gaze away from Foxi and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with Nanyin?"

Foxi looked up at Bei Mingchen, her eyes full of surprise and confusion, her lips trembling slightly, and she finally uttered a few words.

"She...she is my mother."

Bei Mingchen was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to recover. He said softly: "Xier, what are you talking about?"

Foxi lowered her head and raised it again. She was panicked and seemed a little scared. "She looks...exactly like my mother!"

Bei Mingchen frowned, stretched out his hand to hold Foxi's shoulders, sat down with Foxi, lowered his head and whispered in Foxi's ear: "Don't think too much, let's check it again."

Foxi closed her eyes, adjusted her mentality, and nodded.

After Nan Yin took her seat, she pretended to glance at Bei Mingchen and Foxi casually. Seeing the two of them being so intimate, viciousness flashed in her eyes.

Yan Yin saw it, and he retracted his gaze and stroked the wine glass in his hand.

Nan Yin didn't say anything, and the ministers in the hall didn't dare to speak either. They all lowered their heads, trying to reduce their presence as much as possible.

Foxi couldn't help but glance at Nan Yin.

Seeing this, Bei Mingchen rubbed Foxi's hand and shook his head at Foxi.

There was singing and dancing in the hall, and bursts of clear and pleasant string sounds reached everyone's ears.

Foxi and the others were waiting, waiting to see if Bei Mingyu could find evidence of Nan Yin's evil deeds in the bedroom.

Gradually, the atmosphere reached its climax, and the people in the hall relaxed, drinking and having fun at the moment.

Without being seen by others, Bei Mingyu sneaked in. He wore a mask and quietly sat down beside Bei Mingchen, nodding slightly at Bei Mingchen.

Bei Mingchen was indifferent and was about to look at Nanle.

Foxi suddenly grabbed Bei Mingchen.

Bei Mingchen shifted his gaze to Foxi and stared at her very calmly. Foxi 's

eyelashes trembled a few times, then she let go of Bei Mingchen's arm and turned away from him.

Bei Mingchen knew what Foxi was thinking. If he forgave Nanyin for her mistakes just because she was Xier's mother, it would be unfair to those who were hurt.

Wrong is wrong, and the mistakes Nanyin made are unforgivable.

Bei Mingchen held Foxi's hand tightly and whispered, "Don't worry, what if she isn't?"

Then he turned his gaze to Nanle and nodded at her.

Nanyin followed Bei Mingchen's gaze and only then did she notice Nanle again. She scanned Nanle up and down and frowned slightly. Before she could speak, she saw Nanle stood up. Nanle

held a wine glass in his hand. He stood up and threw it heavily to the ground.

"Bang——"

There was a loud noise, and the wine glass broke on the ground and scattered all over the floor.

Everyone at the banquet was attracted by the sudden sound and looked over. When they saw a woman with a veil, they all showed doubts.

Who is this woman?