There is no more hustle and bustle in his ears, there is no cold autumn wind around him, and there is no bitter nostalgia in his heart, Mu Xi has never felt so relaxed, even fluttering like a fairy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Is it all over like this, is it that I have arrived at the underworld, can I see my mother?

The more Mu Xi thought about it, the more excited she became, 'Mother, are you here?'

Calling aimlessly, gradually, a hazy figure came to the front more and more clearly, with a kind face and a quiet expression, who is this not a mother!

"Mother, Xi'er misses you"

She wants to throw herself into her mother's arms, then to be coquettish, to beg for a hug again, and to find the long-lost warmth.

'Xi'er, believe in yourself, don't give up, don't doubt, go and find your true self deep inside'

The mother's voice is still so gentle, every word is engraved in my heart.

"Mother, Xi'er misses you, misses her father, and misses home. ”

Seeing that her mother's figure began to blur, she eagerly called again, but in exchange, it was a completely different voice.

"Mu Xi, Mu Xi, I'm Jinglu, Mu Xi wake up."

When I opened my eyes slightly, I felt that my eyelids were heavy, like hanging a few pounds of stones on my eyes, and I was very tired when I opened them once.

"Go and call the imperial doctor, Mu Xi is awake"

Even if you don't look at it, this voice is all too familiar, Mu Xi simply closed his eyes, saved his energy, and squeezed out a sentence to ask: "Where is this, what's wrong with me?"

"This is my dormitory, you fainted at the ceremony, slept for a day and a night, and finally woke up. ”

Mu Xi opened her eyes again, and sure enough, her eyes were full of grandeur, full of dragon patterns, and the beams were all infinite carvings of rivers and mountains, and when she wanted to look at it again, Jing Lu's head squeezed into her sight, and her two eyes stared at her hard, as if they were meeting for the first time, and it was a very unexpected expression.

"Mu Xi, do you feel better, you have paid so much for me, how can I thank you?"

Thank you for not having to, but the effort will not be in vain.

Mu Xi lay on the bed, looking at the top of the bed of the carved dragon's shelf, thinking to himself, it seems that this time he is not dead, he is still alive, and everything in front of him, needless to say, Jinglu is already a khan, "Is the ceremony done?"

She asked weakly.

"It's done, not only has it become, but also, I have seen auspicious clouds, and now the whole country is praising it, saying that there will be a great joy coming to our country, the disaster will be reduced, and next year, the wind and rain will be smooth."

What Xiangyun looks like, Mu Xi doesn't care, she only cares about the result, that is, she succeeds, whether it is the successful completion of Getel's mission, or the success of performing a great drama of praying to save the country in front of the people of Daliao, no matter from which aspect, in short, her blood has not been shed in vain.

I was thinking back to the scene of seeing my mother in my dream, and the imperial doctor timidly came to check the pulse, and after a few discussions, he said some methods and recipes on how to replenish blood and qi.

These imperial doctors, saving people may not be sure, but these blood and qi replenishment techniques are the most skilled, at this time, a clear-eyed person knows that Mu Xi's body is lacking blood, but it was also a group of imperial doctors who were so mysterious that they were eager to try, and they were ready to show their skills to save Mu Xi in a life crisis.

Mu Xi closed his eyes and listened to the words of "Khan, Khan" in response to this group of old things, this title, in Mu Xi's heart, there is always a shadow, a shadow that makes people unhappy in the chest, very depressed.

Listening to Jing Lu's voice with a little impatience and even disgust, he sent the group of imperial doctors away.

"Done?"

Mu Xi closed his eyes and muttered softly.

"Yes, it's all your credit. ”

He replied softly beside him.

"The country is settled?"

"Yes, it went well beyond imagination. ”

"Min's peace?"

Yes, the people are praising the dedication and dedication of the Khitan Grand Gertel for bringing them hope for survival. ”

His identity changed, but his tone was more cordial and gentle.

"Why are you so stupid, risking your life to complete the prayer ceremony, but fortunately you woke up, if you really fell asleep like this, how will I live the rest of my life?"

Seeing that Mu Xi was weak and pale, his eyes were affectionate, staring unswervingly, and he said worriedly.

"I do all this, not for you" This is her heartfelt words, blunt, and consistent style.

"Heh, you are for the people of Daliao to stay away from the disaster, in other words, in fact, it is still for me. He smiled faintly, and his face was full of smugness.

Yes, now that the imperial power is in his hands, he can relax, she retracts her gaze, and she also wants to sleep quietly for a while.

A guard's voice came from his ears, 'Qiyu Khan, Wan Yan Hao has escaped from prison. ’

"The general of the Praetorian Guard led 5,000 men and horses to chase, he must see people alive and corpses when he dies, and he must not be allowed to escape from the capital. ”

Hearing Jing Lu's firm will, Mu Xi was shocked, why did Yu Lang postpone the time of action, and did not go to rob the prison while she was praying on the altar at the same time as the ceremony, but waited until the wind and waves were calm at this time to take the risk.

What happened during her slumber?

"Mu Xi, do you know who came to rob the prison?"

Jing Lu's words made her wake up from a dream, and the content of the guard's report was only Prince Wanyan's escape, and there was no mention of the prison robber that Jing Lu asked.

He was testing her, explaining that Yu Lang had already understood Mu Xi's thoughts and acted according to the original plan, but he didn't know what the result of Yu Lang's action was, whether it was just as reported by the guards just now, Prince Wanyan had successfully escaped, she was silent, and could only pray secretly in her heart, wishing Yu Lang safe and sound.

And the man next to him was still grateful for the sacrifice she had made for him, and for a moment, he was already carefully testing her loyalty, and suddenly lost his sense of intimacy.

Could it be that this is the prerogative of all emperors, when he became a khan, he began to doubt everything, Mu Xi thought, suddenly changed his mind again, and looked back, it is not the first time that he has been suspected and tempted by Jinglu like this, after all, it is still for rights and interests, the so-called emotion, in front of the imperial power, seems so worthless, so small, and can even be ignored instantly.

"Let's be honest, I'm tired. ”

Mu Xi's words, with the boredom and indifference in her heart, were still so direct, leaving him no room for anything, and it was also because she really didn't want to listen to him talk nonsense.

In front of the bed, he suddenly fell into an awkward silence, and after a long time, he responded in a low voice:

"It turns out that you all know, Getel, have the ability to predict the future and see everything, I thought that I couldn't hide it from you, so I let them go, and now it seems that I did the right thing. ”

Without waiting for Mu Xi to answer, Jing Lu coldly approached her, "If I kill Lin Yulang, will you send a warrior to kill me?"