A glimmer of light shone in the small window of the prison wall, enveloping the two of them in vain. www.biquge.info Zhu Youzhi was dressed in bright yellow and covered the lovely person in front of him. In the prison, sometimes some people cry out and some people scold, but this room is quiet and warm, and it is hazy.

Ma Cong ignored Xiao Jing's obstruction and rushed straight into the prison, just seeing such a warm picture.

For him, it was shock!

Could it be that the emperor is also moved by Mu'er?

His Mu'er!

Zhu Youji heard them coming in noisily, but he still looked at Li Mu'er stupidly. It wasn't until Ma Cong walked inside and knelt down to call him that he reluctantly let go of Li Mu'er. Slowly lay her flat on the ground, brushed away the broken hair on her forehead, and whispered something in her ear before getting up.

He tugged up the corner of his sleeve, and was about to exert himself, but he stopped thinking about it again, and said to Ma Cong, "Ma Cong, take off your coat and cover her."

Ma Cong was wearing the usual clothes at home today, and without saying a word, he took off his coat and was about to go to Li Mu'er's side.

was stopped by Zhu Youji, who took his clothes and covered Li Mu'er.

The doubts in Ma Cong's heart deepened a little.

After doing all this, Zhu Youzhu finally sighed as if relieved, and turned to look at Ma Cong's eyes.

As soon as Ma Cong looked at him, he had to bow his head and avoid it.

Zhu Youzhi is colorful:

"Ma Cong, raise your head and look into my eyes."

Ma Cong was so frightened that he could only meet his gaze and shouted, "Your Majesty."

Zhu Youzhu looked at him firmly, as if he had mustered all his strength, and asked, "Ma Cong, do you want to save her?"

Ma Cong replied without hesitation: "Of course the minister wants to!"

"I handed her over to you, can you protect her?"

Ma Cong knelt down when he heard this, and replied word by word: "Minister, I am willing to protect each other with my life!"

Ma Cong couldn't see the defeat in Zhu Youji's eyes at this moment, and only heard him continue to advise: "In this case, you take her away, don't let people find her, don't come back, until ......"

Ma Cong heard that he was slow to continue, and reminded: "Your Majesty?"

Zhu Youzhu didn't respond, just walked to the door of the cell step by step, then looked back at Li Mu'er and said, "Maybe, never."

Ma Cong watched him disappear from sight little by little, and felt that the back of this Ninety-Five Venerable was revealing helplessness and decadence at the moment.

He hurriedly ran to Li Mu'er's side, and saw that although she slept soundly, she was very embarrassed, her face was full of tears, and there were even some crumbs hanging from her mouth. It's just that the hosta flowers on the hairpin he personally are long gone.

Mu'er, what happened to you and the emperor?

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Li Mu'er finally woke up, but found that she was no longer in the prison of the Criminal Department.

The light sandalwood fragrance seems to be absent, under the body is a heavy and warm mattress, above is a flowing and swinging veil, turn your head to look out of the bed, the window is bright and clean, is a fresh and leisurely bedroom.

How? There was no whipping, no interrogation to extract confessions, no finger drawing, no triage?

She couldn't remember.

It's just a release? Wouldn't it be too easy?

However, when she thought back to what had happened before she fell asleep, she laughed sweetly and wept again.

Yes, he said that it was very fast, and he would save her soon, so naturally it was very fast, so fast that the injury on his shoulder was still painful, and there was no trace of recovery.

He's the emperor.

The more Li Mu'er thought about it, the more she cried and her body shook slightly, but unfortunately her hands were not good and she didn't have the strength in her body, otherwise she really wanted to jump up and go to him immediately.

He is the emperor, the emperor of the Ninety-Five Supreme, but he also has such a deep buried pain, no one can complain, no one can solve it.

She cried and looked out the window, only to realize that it was not her room. Her room is not so small, isn't this Yongsu Palace?

Li Mu'er's face froze, and she hurriedly stopped crying and blinked her tears carefully.

This is, where?

Hurriedly shouted: "Tremella, Tremella...... Tremella! ”

The door was quickly pushed open from the outside, but what greeted her was not white fungus, but Ma Cong.

"Brother Cong?" Li Mu'er called him suspiciously.

"Mu'er," Ma Cong hurriedly ran to her bedside, put his hand on her forehead and felt it for a while, before exhaling and saying, "Thank God, the burn has finally subsided."

Li Mu'er couldn't get up, so she could only continue to ask: "Have I burned for a long time?"

"For three days and three nights," Ma Cong tucked the corners of the quilt for her, "all the time with a high fever, talking nonsense, right and wrong, right and wrong......"

Although Li Mu'er woke up at the moment, her body was not refreshed at all, as if she had walked around the ghost gate again.

Ma Cong knew her thoughts, looked at her deeply, and comforted her: "I know you have countless questions to ask me, but you are not well yet, eat something first, raise a nourishment, and then I will answer you slowly."

Li Mu'er still looked at him with an uneasy face, and he had to add: "Don't worry, things are settled, your Li Mu'er's life has been picked up again, and there is nothing left, is it okay?"

Li Mu'er just wanted to ask, so she couldn't hold back and asked, "What about him?" ”

Ma Cong was a little relieved because she woke up, and when she heard the words, her hands froze on the quilt, and looked at her crying face, as if she had been punched in her heart.

Since when did she start to be full of him?

He replied sullenly: "The emperor is also very good." The matter is settled, and he tells you to meditate outside the palace to recuperate first. ”

Li Mu'er breathed a sigh of relief and said weakly: "Brother Cong, I need to drink water and eat now." ”

She came to life so quickly, Ma Cong naturally felt happy, and there was a hint of lightness in her tone, "Okay, it's good to know that you have to eat, I'll go and prepare." ”

Li Mu'er looked at his back in a hurry, and tried to move his fingers, fortunately, he was still conscious.

That's good, when you raise him for a while, you will go back to the palace to find him, accompany him, and be his female bachelor for life.

Ma Cong went out of the room and was about to go to the kitchen. At this time, another man stood up from the table in the courtyard, hurried up to him and asked, "How is it, have you woken up?" ”

Listening to this voice, it is full of anger, but it is not Qian Fu.

"Wake up, I'll tell the girl to make some food."

Ma Cong looked unhappy, but Qian Fu shouted happily: "Great, the doctor said, it should be fine if you wake up, otherwise it will burn my sister's smart head, but how can it be good?" I went in and saw her. ”

Ma Cong grabbed him and said, "Brother, don't go, she is taboo about me and doesn't dare to ask more." If you go in, you will be pestered to ask this and that, lest it take too much effort and will not be conducive to recovery. ”

Qian Fu thought about it reasonably, so he went into the kitchen with Ma Cong.

But he also had many questions in his heart, three days ago he returned from an errand in the Hanlin Academy, and found that his home was occupied, and he hurriedly entered the door to see, it turned out to be Ma Cong with the injured Shen Qionglian, and his sister was injured in both shoulders, and the high fever was difficult to retreat!

The night before, there were people who were talking and laughing and drinking together to enjoy the flowers, how could it suddenly become like this?

Ma Cong's silence about what happened is really puzzling.

Fortunately, Yingzhong had woken up at this moment, and he had to give him an explanation, Qian Fu thought so, so he asked Ma Cong: "You only told me that Yingzhong was injured in the palace and went to my house to secretly recuperate." There must be something hidden behind it that I don't know. Her injury came in a strange way, you can't hide it from me, right? ”

Ma Cong suddenly straightened up and arched his hand, and replied very seriously: "Brother, I know that you regard her as your own sister, so you dare to bring her to you." Brother doesn't need to ask, I'm afraid it will affect my brother if I know. When her injuries are better, I will take her away and fly away, and now I hope that my brother will be perfect, and I will not reveal her whereabouts. ”

Qian Fu also became serious, "Why bother to say the word "tired", Qian Fu attaches great importance to the affection with you, and it is difficult to share it." I just want to get to the bottom of the matter so I can help you. But I know that if you want to hide it, there must be something unspeakable, since this is the case, I won't ask more, as long as I can keep my sister safe, nothing else matters. ”

Ma Cong was very grateful. For three days, there was no news inside or outside the palace, neither of which had escaped from the assassins, nor of the accident of the female bachelor. The assassination was like a stone falling into the lake, causing such a big ripple, but it sank silently to the bottom of the lake, and there was no movement. Since the emperor can solve the matter so properly, why is he suddenly willing to let Mu'er out of the palace?

He said not to let people find her, is there anyone who is going to take her?