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On the top of the cliff of the North Mountain.

As soon as the two came up, Jun Bingwu glared at Mo Huang angrily, and snorted without yin or yang: "Who said that the spiritual power has used up for me to heal my wounds, and I can't come up." ”

Mo Huang pursed his lips and glanced at her coldly.

Jun Bingwu rolled his eyes, ignored him, and just walked forward.

Behind him, there was a sudden muffled sound of something hitting the snow, and when Jun Bingwu turned around, he saw Mo Huang lying in the snowdrift, unconscious.

A panic hit her heart, she suddenly changed her face, hurriedly rushed over, and helped him up from the snow: "Mohuang, Mohuang"

In response to her, there was a cold mountain wind, and the loneliness was infinite.

Mo Huang lay in the crook of his arm, motionless.

She hurriedly picked him up and rushed to find Jun Xianyu.

She didn't know how a person who was obviously fine just now could suddenly become like this, how could he be

The second son saw Jun Bingwu and Mo Huang who were embarrassed, and their eyebrows were slightly raised, these two people

The second prince took Mo Huang's pulse, and at the same time told Jun Bingwu about the situation in the court.

It is said that two days ago, the Imperial Forest Army who went out with them came back with the body of a man in black, and pleaded guilty that the emperor and Helan Qianhe were assassinated, and they were missing, and they probably fell from the cliff of Beishan.

The second son pretended to be very anxious, and hurriedly sent someone to look for traces on the cliff.

Originally, their plan was to create some evidence, and to save Jun Bingwu as a witness, in addition to that Helan Shangshu and the Great Elder.

As a result, on the same day, He Lanqian came back to confess his guilt, saying that it had been a conspiracy since he entered the palace.

Helan Shangshu and the Great Elder intended to usurp the throne, so they instructed him to confuse the emperor, gain the emperor's trust, and then find an opportunity to assassinate the emperor.

He took advantage of the emperor's favor to him, tricked the emperor into hunting the silver fox for him in Beishan, and rescued the assassins waiting on Beishan except for Jun Bingwu.

Originally, he had completed his task and was going to hide outside for a while, waiting for the Great Elder to succeed in usurping the throne before going back.

But his conscience was disturbed, so he came back to plead guilty, and by the way, he killed his relatives in righteousness, exposed the crimes of the Great Elder and Helan Shangshu, and by the way, he also provided evidence of his correspondence with his father.

No one expected He Lanqian to do this, and with the fact that there were all human and material evidence, the Great Elder was caught off guard.

In addition, Helan Qian's holy family is too heavy, and it has completely reached the point of bewitching the lord, how many red eyes and jealousy have been aroused, and the ministers of the DPRK and China have long been dissatisfied, and they finally have the opportunity to bring him down, so they will naturally not let it go.

The second prince temporarily sent He Lanqian into the cold palace, waiting to be defeated, and the ministers seconded it.

Soon, Helan Shangshu and his family cronies were also imprisoned, and the Great Elder is now retreating to the Fulong Hall and is confronting the second son.

Today's Jun Bingwu is all focused on Mo Huang, and he is too lazy to take care of the affairs of the court, and these matters are temporarily left to the second prince to deal with.

She paused for a moment, but she couldn't help but instruct: "Let go of He Lanqian, it is innocent." ”

She knew from the beginning that He Lanqian was the meticulous work arranged by the Great Elder to enter the palace, but even if there was an action order, I am afraid it would only be a verbal order, how shrewd the Great Elder was, how could he leave evidence if he wanted to assassinate her

The so-called letter may have been forged by He Lanqian.

He Lanqian was helping her, but she didn't understand why

When the second prince heard this, he turned his head, looked at Jun Bingwu, and whistled playfully: "Why does the emperor feel sorry for the emperor?"

Jun Bingwu slapped him and beckoned: "Don't talk nonsense, let's see how he is."

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"Your Majesty, you can learn to be gentle occasionally, really, be careful to scare your queen away."

The second son smiled playfully, and the moment he turned his head to dodge, his slender fingers had already touched Mo Huang's pulse.

The smile on his face slowly retracted.

The gradually solemn look made Jun Bingwu's heart hang.

The second son pursed his lips.

After a long time, he raised his eyes and glanced at Jun Bingwu, but quickly avoided her gaze.

Jun Xianyu sighed lightly and said slowly: "Sister, between you and him, make a break as soon as possible." ”

Jun Bingwu's body stiffened and froze in place.

Half-ringing, she sneered: "What do you mean to make a break as soon as possible?"

The second prince put down Mo Huang's wrist and pursed his lips: "Desperate Gu attacks are frequent, his body is already overdrawn, if you don't want him to die young, it's best"

All the words that followed were drowned in the second son's almost inaudible sigh.

Jun Bingwu's face suddenly turned pale, and the blood in his whole body seemed to have stopped flowing, so cold that it almost coagulated.

It turned out that she had harmed him

"Sister," Jun Xianyu called worriedly.

"I'm fine, you go back first, I'll accompany him." Jun Bingwu said lightly, in a calm tone, without any emotion.

But the calmer she was, the more worried Jun Xianyu became, and she always felt that there was a feeling that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings.

Jun Bingwu's back was straight, and there was an indescribable sadness in his strength, and the second son was a little distressed.

He wanted to comfort her, but when the words came to his lips, he felt that these words seemed so pale and weak at this moment.

He didn't say anything more, turned and walked out the door, leaving room for them.

Jun Bingwu took a few steps and sat down on the edge of Mo Huang's bed, her slender fingers caressing his quiet sleeping face, tracing his perfect silhouette.

She tried to use this method to engrave this handsome face, which was so angry with everyone and gods, forever, forever, forever

Slowly, she smiled, but the smile was so bitter that it made people feel distressed.

"Mo Huang, what should I do with you?"

She asked over and over again, not knowing whether to ask the unconscious person in front of her or to herself, but she never got an answer.

The choice is too difficult, love is in her heart, and she doesn't know if she still has the courage to let go.

But if she doesn't let go, what can she do

The sky gradually darkened, and the cold moonlight poured down and sprinkled all over the ground.

Inside the palace, light smoke curls up, and the smell of soothing incense fills the entire palace room, which is fresh and pleasant.

In the faint aroma, Mo Huang slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were no longer cold as before, a little lazy as if he had just woken up, he raised his hand and rubbed his swollen and aching temples.

turned his head, but saw Jun Bingwu lying on the edge of his collapse.

Her sparkling eyes looked at him with a smile, and when she saw him wake up, Jun Bingwu smiled, she always had a stiff feeling when she laughed, but the warmth in that smile seemed to have magical power, melting the cold and hard ice in his heart.

For a while, Mo Huang was a little stunned.

"Are you better," she asked with a smile, in a tone that Mo Huang had never heard before.

Mo Huangmei's heart jumped, in line with the principle that there must be demons when things go wrong, he deeply felt that this matter was not simple.

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