You died to save me, I promise you a lifetime

The Mansion of Duke Yongguo.

At the end of the Chen hour, the news that the second prince was thrown into the sky prison and the emperor vomited blood and fell unconscious reached the Yongguo Mansion.

The Duke's wife happily rushed into her son's room and said, "Son, His Highness has succeeded. We have found your antidote."

Lin Jinhao, who had finally woken up after sleeping until dawn, heard her words and said happily, "Is it done?"

"Well, it's done. The Second Prince has been thrown into the Heavenly Prison, and the Emperor has vomited blood and is unconscious. Now your aunt and cousin are guarding the Emperor.

Just wait patiently. His Highness knows your situation and will definitely ask the Second Prince to get the antidote as soon as possible."

There was a glimmer of hope in Lin Jinhao's gloomy eyes.

He had already endured twenty-one days of hardship, and the longer it went on, the more it felt like years.

The poison has entered his lungs and vomiting blood has become a common occurrence. His once young and energetic body has now become skin and bones, completely different from his original appearance.

"Mother, I want to drink some porridge so that I can have the strength to endure the pain in the afternoon. I have to wait for my cousin to bring the antidote.

I know I'm a burden to you and father. But I'm unwilling to accept this and don't want to die."

The Duke's wife gently stroked his head. "Don't talk nonsense about whether you're a burden or not. You're our son. Don't worry, as long as there's a glimmer of hope, we will save you."

The mother and son were talking, waiting for Lin Xiuye ​​to come back from the palace, waiting for him to bring back good news and the antidote.

And the Lin Xiuye ​​they were waiting for was staggering on the road leading out of the palace.

Before the incense stick burned, Zhao Hongyi told him with red eyes: "Uncle, I'm sorry for you and Jinhao. I couldn't find the antidote. Zhao Hongyang would rather die than admit that he was the one who poisoned me."

This means that the only hope of detoxification is shattered.

He knew very well in his heart that he could not save his son!

My son's health had been weakening for the past few days, and he had been relying on a sliver of faith to keep him going. Now, that faith had collapsed...

He didn't know how he left the palace or how he returned to the Duke of Yongguo's Mansion.

He did not dare to go to his son's yard, but locked himself in the study. It was not until after noon that he came out of the study and went to the main yard to find his wife.

When the Duke's wife saw him, she hurried over to greet him with joy: "Master, you're back. You should have got Jin'er's antidote, right? Quick, let's go and make him take it. His health can't wait any longer."

As he spoke, he pulled the Duke of Yongguo's sleeve and walked out. However, the Duke of Yongguo did not move at all.

He moved his lips for a long time before finally uttering a sentence with difficulty: "Madam, there is no antidote. The Second Prince would rather die than admit that he was the one who poisoned him!"

"No antidote?"

The Duke's wife, who had been eagerly waiting for the antidote, was completely devastated by the news and was about to fall down, shaking.

"Madam, Madam..."

Lin Xiuye ​​held the Duke's wife in his arms and sat in the room for a long time. When it gradually darkened, the two of them supported each other and walked to their son's bed.

At this time, Lin Jinhao was still drowsy.

The Duke's wife sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her son, recalling every detail of their life together from the ten months of pregnancy when she gave birth to him to the nearly twenty years now.

I have a son and a daughter, and my life was originally happy.

Her daughter got married, but her only son became like this, and her body and mind were drained.

Ever since she found out there was no antidote, she had lost all hope and interest in life.

At this moment, she gently stroked her son's thin body: Son, your mother is with you!

As if sensing something, Lin Jinhao slowly woke up.

Seeing the couple, he greeted them, "Father is back! Are things going well in the palace?"

Lin Xiuye ​​took his skinny hand lovingly and said, "Everything in the palace is going according to our plan. We have been planning for many years, and finally it has been accomplished.

Jin'er, are you happy? "

Lin Jinhao smiled, "My son is happy, we finally did it!"

"Well, as long as you are happy, you will have no regrets.

In one’s life, one has to go through many things. Some things can be achieved through hard work and overcoming all difficulties, while other things cannot be achieved despite one’s best efforts.

Lin Jinhao seemed to have heard the hidden meaning in his words, "Father, is it that my cousin didn't get the antidote?"

Lin Xiuye ​​thought about it again and again, and finally chose to tell the truth.

"Son, there is no antidote. Zhao Hongyang would rather die than deny that he did not poison me.

We will think of another way. As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, your father and mother will be with you.

If, if you feel it is too painful and want to leave, your parents won't blame you. We will continue our father-son and mother-son relationship in the next life!"

The son's life was so painful that death might be a relief for him.

The light in Lin Jinhao's eyes gradually disappeared, but the smile on his face remained. He just reached out and tightly grasped the couple's hands.

After an unknown amount of time, he murmured softly, "Father and Mother, I will still be your son in my next life."

The Duke's wife burst into tears, "Son, don't be discouraged, we will find another way. You still have mother."

"Well, my son has his father and mother by his side, and my cousin will be crowned the eldest son. My son has no regrets."

After the hour of Hai, the hour of Zi arrives.

The poison attacked again, and Lin Jinhao, who had lost the will to live, could no longer resist.

Blood gushed out of his mouth in large gulps, and his lingering life finally reached its final moment.

On his deathbed, he stared into the void, and the scenes he often dreamed of flashed before his eyes like a kaleidoscope.

He married Mu Qinxue, whipped and tortured Mu Yunge, ordered the Dragon Shadow Guard to kill her bridegroom, and confiscated the General's Mansion...

Finally, he miraculously saw that at his aunt's birthday party, Mu Yunge poisoned him personally, saying that he wanted to avenge a blood feud.

It turned out that she was the one who poisoned me!

Hahaha... retribution, retribution!

For the sake of my cousin's plan, I harmed her and her entire family. Isn't this a blood feud?

Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. You will reap the consequences of the evil deeds you sow.

At three quarters past midnight, he slowly closed his eyes with a heart full of resentment and regret.

There was crying in the Yongguo Mansion.

The news quickly spread to Prince Zhan's Mansion and the General's Mansion.

Mu Yunge was woken up by Annan and asked drowsily, "What happened?"

"Miss, this is great news! Our people have sent back news that the bastard from the Yongguo Mansion died at three quarters past midnight."

"Dead?!" Mu Yunge was completely awake.

"Well, dead!"

Mu Yunge walked to the window and looked in the direction of the Duke of Yongguo's Mansion.

Lin Jinhao, my grudge against you is over.

But what a pity, you should have held on for a few more days.

You should have watched the grand plans you had planned fall apart, watched your proud cousin fall from the clouds to the mire, watched your families go to ruin...

It would be too easy for you to die like this!

But that's okay.

Soon, your Duke Yongguo Mansion, Concubine Lin and her son, and the second branch of the Mu family will all come down to accompany you.

An Nan saw Mu Yunge staring out the window and reminded her, "Miss, let that bastard die, so he won't pollute our eyes again.

Let's rest early, we have morning exercises tomorrow morning, training is the most important thing."

Mu Yunge smiled and nodded, "You're right. Compared to an irrelevant person, morning exercise is more important. Let's go to bed!"

It’s lunchtime the next day.

Mu Yunge and others finished their morning exercises and were about to have breakfast when another piece of news was delivered to Mu Yunge.

After reading it, she just shook her head slightly...