Chapter 140: Why

Murong Qing's wishful thinking, this time it was absolutely wrong, because he found that the black cloak that made him jump to his feet angrily was not willing to help him this time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

And although the cloaked man came immediately after reading Murong Qing's news, he replied to him simply and clearly, although Murong Qing didn't know how he came so quickly.

"Hey, didn't you say that you want to help me achieve the emperor's business, so I must marry An Qianyue!"

Seeing that the cloaked man still ignored it, just lying quietly on the beam, Murong Qing suddenly became anxious, he must marry An Qianyue.

…… Continue to ignore it.

"You're talking!"

Turned over and still ignored it.

Well...... Well, why does he like Fang Liang so much, it doesn't seem to matter what it does!

Murong Qing felt that if he shared a room with this black cloak again, he would definitely go crazy.

"Murong Qing, why should I help you?"

As if annoyed by Murong Qing's shouting, the cloaked man finally turned over and came back, facing Murong Qing with a face that he couldn't see at all, with a hint of comfort in his words.

"You're not ......"

"You've already said it about the achievement of the emperor's business, and it's annoying to talk too much."

The cloaked man yawned heavily, indicating that he was a little bored and wanted to hear something new.

"That ......"

"Murong Qing, you heard clearly, your Xuanyang is just a lively stage for me to watch, as a puppet, you just need to act well to show the master, as soon as the master is happy, you will naturally get what you want."

Before Murong Qing's words could be spoken, he was interrupted by the cloaked man, who seemed to say this with extreme disdain and contempt, and Murong Qing, who heard it, was about to fly up and jump on the beam of the house, twisting the cloaked man's neck.

Dare to say that he is the master of a country and a puppet! Dare to call yourself the master!

"Are you really going to kill me so impulsively?"

Seeing that Murong Qing had already jumped onto the beam, a pair of eyes were staring at him viciously, and his right hand had already bent into a claw, it seemed that he was really planning to kill him.

It's just that the cloaked man didn't panic at all, and even ...... He took out a peach from the sleeve of his wide robe and nibbled on it.

Well, it's Peach, and she didn't take the angry Murong Qing seriously at all.

"Oh, do you want to eat?"

Seeing Murong Qing's face full of gloom, the cloaked man casually handed him the half-eaten peach, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Humph!"

Seeing that the cloaked man didn't care at all, Murong Qing flicked his sleeves angrily, then turned around and jumped down again, so angry, he wanted to kick the ground he stepped on with a big hole.

"That's right, you have to look like you're asking for someone."

Seeing Murong Qing gritting his teeth, the cloaked man also smiled, and while nibbling on the peach, he didn't forget to continue to stab Murong Qing.

"Murong Qing implores Your Excellency to borrow it!"

It is not an exaggeration to say that Murong Qing is the most forbearant among the brothers, obviously as the monarch of a country, he was called a puppet, but in the end he still lowered his voice and bowed to the person he hated.

This forbearance can be regarded as the biggest help he can kick Murong Feng off the throne with one kick.

"So, you're going to let me see the good play, aren't you?"

The cloak man chuckled, and then threw the peach pit at Murong Qing's feet, Murong Qing felt that he didn't need to look at it, he could feel that the cloak man's face must have flashed a chilling smile.

"Yes."

Murong Qing replied without thinking about it, and said in his heart, Lingshuang made An Qianyue a rough maid, presumably such a play is okay, right?

"Okay then, that's all."

As if he had received an answer that satisfied him, the cloaked man pulled out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped his fingers carefully, and then jumped out of the window.

Murong Qing followed to the window, but found that there was no cloaked man in the night, Murong Qing suddenly thought of a question, this is the palace of the country, how did he come and go freely without being discovered?

Southern Xinjiang.

It's already the fourteenth day, Nan Qingmo still hasn't woken up, but everyone's drug test is still continuing without discouragement, maybe it will be successful next time.

This is their future king, and nothing can happen to him.

The moonlight outside the window was clear and shallow, and it was also sprinkled on Nan Qingmo's face, although the bright moonlight was clear and beautiful, it also made Nan Qingmo's face even more pale and thin.

"Do you really love Su Hui so much?"

Looking at Nan Qingmo's increasingly thin face, Su Hui suddenly felt a little sad in his heart, but he didn't know why.

However, this question Nan Qingmo naturally couldn't answer.

"That's right, after all, you've been thinking about it for so many years."

I don't know what I thought, Su Huo suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly, couldn't help but take off the mask again, closed his eyes and raised his face to the moonlight, letting the moonlight sprinkle on his face, feeling a little soft.

"Agan, you've worked hard."

"Master!?"

Hearing Lin Mingqi's voice, Su Huo hurriedly opened his eyes, only to find that Lin Mingqi was standing outside the window, looking at him with a peaceful smile.

"Master, why are you here?"

Su Huo hurriedly brought the mask back to his face, then got up and opened the door, and respectfully invited Lin Mingqi in.

"Let's take a look for the teacher."

Lin Mingqi sighed faintly, slowly walked to the side of the bed, and a pair of eyes with some vicissitudes fell on Nan Qingmo's thin and unseemly little face.

"Master, is there a way to save her?"

Seeing Lin Mingqi coming in person, Su Hui's heart immediately moved, he knew very well that if it weren't for something, Master would never have come here.

Therefore, since the master has come, it is definitely not empty-handed.

Maybe, Nan Qingmo will be saved now.

"Alas, what can be done for the teacher, after all, this is a disease brought about in the Valley of the Dead."

Lin Mingqi shook his head, as if he was a little helpless, although he really wanted to save him, but he couldn't save him, after all, he was a diviner, not a doctor.

"That ......"

Su Huo couldn't help but be dumbfounded, is there really no way?

Even the master, who is so easy to see everything on weekdays, is helpless?

"For now, the only way to do this is to go to the Valley of the Dead."

Lin Mingqi sighed again, and finally took his gaze away from Nan Qingmo's face, turned around, and looked at Su Hui and said seriously.

"Ah Gan, you work hard, if you can't come out for the teacher......"

"No, Master, you can't go!"

"Listen, Ah Gan, this is what the teacher must do, if the teacher can't come back, there is still ...... in Tianjimen"

Hearing that Lin Mingqi was going to go to the Valley of the Dead in person, Su Huo suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, Master is now the pillar of the Tianji Gate, if he has three long and two short, he can't imagine the consequences.

However, Lin Mingqi just shook his head calmly, "When the time comes, I'll leave it to you." ”

"Master!"

"Let's take care of her."

Lin Mingqi smiled, completely ignoring Su Hui's dissuasion, and raised his hand to touch Su Hui's head, caressing him like a loving father, and then resolutely turned around and left the room.

Looking at Lin Mingqi's slowly disappearing figure, Su Hui's fists clenched tighter and tighter.

At this time, a huge whirlpool was forming in his heart, and it seemed that the slightest carelessness would pull him into it and fall into darkness.

(To be continued.) )