Chapter 212: Worry

The figure of the ground fell in place, his brows furrowed suddenly, his head nodded suddenly, and he took the order away. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

As soon as he turned around and wanted to go out, he saw Mo Lin who was still standing in place at a glance, his expression obviously became a little disdainful, and his footsteps did not stop, and he walked outside.

It wasn't until she passed by Merlin that the eyes of the earth never looked at her again.

As soon as the figure left, Morin's voice rang out: "Earth Commander." ā€

Paused in his footsteps, but he didn't look back, and his voice was also obviously alienated: "Miss Morin, what's the matter?" ā€

Maureen's eyes were always lowered, and his heavy bangs covered his eyes, making it impossible to distinguish between thoughts.

"Princess, what's wrong?" Morin's voice was a little low, and the strange female voice sounded particularly uncomfortable.

The heart of the earth became more and more unhappy, when was it the turn of a woman of unknown origin to ask about the princess! In his heart, he has long regarded Du Weiwei as his master.

"Miss Morin, it's better to go back to your own yard and ask less!" Without any politeness, the ground came out in a deep voice, and then without lingering, a few people moved away from the place without a staircase.

Mo Lin's body had already changed from trembling when he heard He Xiao's words to calm at the moment, and what came to his mind was what Jin Gongzi said when he came out of Hao's mansion.

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"You should know what you're going to do, right?"

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"I can let you enter the palace, but I can also make you unable to stay in Kyoto."

"What am I going to do?"

"Don't be anxious, no matter what happens, you must notify the Hao Mansion, understand?"

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His eyes drooped more and more, Mo Lin's hands were tightly stirred together, and he suddenly raised his eyes to look in the direction of the stepless building, his expression moved slightly, and finally withdrew his gaze, turned around, and strode towards the outside of the palace.

She understands that none of the people in this mansion take themselves seriously, and even if they go out for a while, no one will know.

Checkmate. Lin Mo, I'm sorry for you.

"Libi-" As a crisp voice from the maid fell, all the people who were kneeling and worshipping stood up, but they didn't dare to raise their heads for a long time.

Mu Chengben's kneeling body finally slowly stood up from the worship table, took a deep look at the stone table with willow branches and leaves, slowly turned around, and walked towards the worship platform.

The little maid was originally a person from Ling Chan Palace, but seeing the queen's appearance like this at this moment, she hurriedly ran forward and supported Mu Cheng.

Mu Cheng's thoughts did not pause, and naturally took the little girl's hand and walked to the edge of the worship platform.

Looking down, the entire square was dark and oppressive, but it was silent, and the people in the front row were also looking straight ahead, without any superfluous movements.

Mu Tiande raised his head, and there was no misfortune in his dark eyes, and his brows moved lightly at Mu Cheng's eyes.

Mu Cheng's hand held on to the railing on the edge of the worship platform, and glanced at the entire area, and finally his eyes finally fell on Mu Tiande.

His heart moved slightly, and after following Mu Tiande for so many years, he could see what Mu Tiande meant with a glance.

The body was slightly blessed, and Mu Cheng's eyes also blinked slightly, and then he raised his head suddenly, his hands suddenly opened, and he shouted to everyone in the audience.

"Today's Tingyuan Fenggu Festival is to worship by the palace himself. If you let this palace hear any gossip, you will not be spared!! The voice of the last four words was especially high, which frightened many people below to tremble violently.

"Do you hear that?" Rarely, Mu Cheng spoke in such harsh words.

"Yes! Queen Mother! In the next moment, everyone knelt and saluted in unison.

His brows finally loosened suddenly, lowered his eyes, and looked at Mu Tiande again.

The corners of Mu Tiande's mouth were faintly smiling, but it was instantaneous and disappeared.

In the room, Du Weiwei's body was lying on the bed, his hands and feet were cold, and he was already lifeless. Only the gently undulating body told He Xiao that she was still there.

He Xiao sat on the edge of the bed, holding Du Weiwei's hand, his eyebrows and eyes lowered, and he locked it tightly on Du Weiwei's face.

In the next moment, Tian's figure had already fallen on the third floor of the ladderless building, standing in front of the door, he didn't knock on the door, but said in a low voice: "Master, Xuan has already gone to ask for a doctor." ā€

He Xiao's brows were always tight, and when he heard the sound, his brows moved slightly, and he held Du Weiwei's hand more and more forcefully: "Hmm." ā€

A sound of uh, but it was terrifying to hear, such an emotional um, that is, the prince will only appear when he kills the enemy in the front battle, and at this moment......

Without any hesitation, Tian's figure instantly flew out of the air, and it seemed that he must have to urge the doctor to come sooner.

As soon as the figure took off into the air, he saw a bright yellow carriage heading towards the palace. His heart sank suddenly, and the figure of the sky suddenly fell, and he was standing in front of the inner door of the palace.

"Oh my God!" As soon as it fell, the voice of the purple heart was heard.

Seeing the sky, Zikou stepped forward and grabbed the sleeve of the sky, her eyebrows and eyes were full of anxiety.

"How's the princess?! Why do you get hurt? Zikou's voice was crying, and her eyes looked at the sky with concern, hoping that he could explain everything clearly.

Tian only felt that the sleeve of his shirt was pulled by the woman fiercely, and his brows were slightly twisted, but it was inconvenient to shake her off, so he had to raise his eyes and look at the sinking wood behind her.

Shen Mu didn't want to care, but he repeatedly felt the gaze of heaven asking for help, so he stepped forward and pressed Zikou's shoulder, and his tone was obviously soft: "Zikou." ā€

Zikou's crying became thicker and thicker, tears kept rolling in her eyes, her hands tightened her sleeves harder and harder, and she kept whispering angrily: "You say! You tell me! Tell me! ā€

"Zikou!" Shen Mu's brows finally had a hint of emotion, and the big palm pressed Zi Ko's shoulder, and the other hand pulled Zi Koo's wrist, and with a slight tug, Zi Koo fell into Shen Mu's arms.

"What are you crying about, I didn't say it, the princess will be fine." Shen Mu patted Zi Ko's shoulder soothingly, but his eyes were looking at the sky with a heavy look, and the question in his eyes was unclear.

Tian's expression was also dull, and he did not speak for a long time.

In a moment, a little guy had already hurriedly run out of the house.

"The Heavenly Ruler is not good!" The little servant is a newcomer, and he doesn't know the rules of this palace very well.

Tian's heart was stunned, and he thought that if he was free, he would definitely change this reckless little guy.

Shen Mu's brows also moved slightly, turned his head to look at the panicked little guy, and said, "What are you panicking about!" (To be continued.) )