Rebirth of the group's pet poisonous concubine, the violent and cold king is too tempting

He had already experienced the pain of losing his wife. If Nangong Junze had another accident, how could he bear the pain of seeing his young son die?

Seeing Nangong Mo so heartbroken, Nangong Junze couldn't help but feel guilty, but now in front of everyone, he naturally couldn't say anything more. If he did, wouldn't everything he did be in vain?

Just looking at Nangong Mo crying bitterly, Nangong Junze felt a little bit sorry. He always thought that his father was too strict with him and her, but he didn't expect that now, facing life and death, his father would be so nervous about him. It seems that he really blamed him wrongly before.

Seeing Nangong Mo's worried look, Nangong Junze could only struggle to get up, looked at Nangong Mo and said respectfully: "Your son is not feeling well and cannot pay his respects to your father. Please calm down!"

Without waiting for Nangong Junze to get up, Nangong Mo helped him lie down. Seeing a flash of disapproval in his eyes, he immediately said, "Since you are not feeling well, just lie down. You are still thinking about standing up at this time. What kind of power are you trying to show off?"

Seeing the imperial physician coming over, Nangong Mo's face turned cold, and then he looked at the few people and said:

"What are you guys still doing? Come and see the prince."

Seeing Nangong Mo mentioned them at this time, the imperial doctors hurriedly responded.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

At this time, everyone was only concerned about Nangong Junze's injuries and had long since left Jiang Xinxue aside. After all, compared to a common princess, what they cared about more was the crown prince of their Nanmo country.

Seeing Nangong Mo's cold expression, Jiang Xinxue's heart couldn't help but tremble. After all, she was not the real princess of Nanmo Kingdom. Now facing the king of Nanmo Kingdom, she always felt timid in her heart, fearing that her identity would be exposed if she was not careful. She was afraid that she would die without a burial place.

Doctor Qi stood behind Jiang Xinxue, looking at her guilty expression. He couldn't help but pursed his lips slightly and gently tugged at her sleeve. Then he looked at her fiercely, his eyes full of sinister intent.

Now that things have come to this point, there is no way back. They can only go all the way to the end, and maybe they can find a way out. If they are not careful, they will both fall into an irretrievable situation.

Seeing the hint in Doctor Qi's eyes, Jiang Xinxue couldn't help but take a deep breath to ease the fear in her heart. She felt better and nodded slightly at Doctor Qi.

Jiang Xinxue's eyes flashed with determination, and then she held her breath and watched everyone's reactions quietly. Seeing so many people surrounding Nangong Junze, while no one paid attention to her, she couldn't help but feel a sense of imbalance in her heart.

Isn't today a welcome for her? How come she forgot her identity when encountering Nangong Junze's matter? If she could have grown up by Nangong Mo's side, she would definitely not have ignored it so much.

Jiang Xinxue was about to step forward and speak when she heard the imperial physician look at Nangong Mo in fear and say, "Your Majesty, the Crown Prince, His Royal Highness, his pulse is weak and he's barely breathing. I'm afraid he won't live long!"

After Imperial Physician Li finished speaking, several other imperial physicians also knelt down. They prostrated themselves on the ground with fear in their eyes, fearing that Nangong Mo's anger would be vented on them.

Nangong Mo was shocked when he heard the words of the imperial physician. He couldn't help but take two steps back, his eyes full of disbelief. "Impossible, impossible, how is this possible? You quacks, if you can't cure His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, I will bury you all with me!"

When the emperor was angry, everyone was afraid. Jiang Xinxue, who had already adjusted her emotions, was now completely defeated and knelt down with everyone else.

Nangong Junze was even more nervous when he saw Nangong Mo was so angry. He wanted to tell him the truth immediately, but seeing that the ministers had different thoughts, Nangong Junze could only bite the bullet and continue to act:

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. I am blessed with a long life and great fortune. I won't die so easily. Today is to celebrate the princess's return. I can't let you disrupt the princess's welcoming banquet. Your Majesty has been longing for you day and night for so many years. Now that the princess is back, are you happy?"

Nangong Junze held Nangong Mo's arm tightly, and everyone couldn't bear to watch the deep love between father and son and the separation of life and death.

Only a trace of surprise flashed in Nangong Mo's eyes. He felt the pain in his arm was so real and so painful. Nangong Mo couldn't help but look at Nangong Junze deeply. The emotion in his eyes was obscure and uneasy, making it impossible to understand what he was thinking.

Feeling the powerful pressure around him, Nangong Junze closed his eyes tightly, not daring to look directly into Nangong Mo's eyes anymore.

Seeing Nangong Junze's guilty look, Nangong Mo realized that all this was Nangong Junze's plan.

But why he did this, Nangong Mo naturally didn't know, but as long as his life was not in danger, he would let him do whatever he wanted.

After all, the Nanmo Kingdom will be handed over to him sooner or later. As long as he takes it over, he will naturally be happy to have some free time.

Nangong Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes reddened slightly. No one could tell that he no longer felt the pain he had just felt. Nangong Mo sat down on the dragon throne, looked at everyone, and said weakly:

"My lords, please be free!"

After listening to Nangong Mo's words, everyone stood up tremblingly. Feeling that Nangong Mo was in a bad mood, no one in the hall dared to move. For a moment, the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Nangong Mo looked around, and then his eyes fell on Jiang Xinxue. Seeing her timid appearance, Nangong Mo's eyes flashed with displeasure. He couldn't believe how his and Jiang Lan's daughter could be so mediocre.

As early as when Jiang Xinxue came in, Nangong Mo had already looked her up and down, but he could not find the shadow of Jiang Lan in her. Her temperament did not have the slightest trace of Jiang Lan. If Nangong Junze had not seen the jade pendant on her, he would definitely not have thought she was his daughter.

It seems that I have to investigate this matter thoroughly. Although I am eager to know the truth, not everyone can pretend to be their daughter.

Feeling a sharp gaze lingering on her, Jiang Xinxue's heart could not help but rise to her throat, fearing that she would be seen through. Fortunately, she soon received Nangong Mo's affirmation, which made Jiang Xinxue breathe a sigh of relief.

Concubine Qi looked at Nangong Mo's scrutiny, a trace of calculation flashed in her eyes, and she immediately looked at Jiang Xinxue and said:

"This is Sister Lan's daughter, right?