Mo Zhong's old eyes were crossed: "What's the matter, I can't move around this house?" He glanced at Li Muting on the side again, and gave a slight salute: "I don't know where the fourth princess is leading my ignorant granddaughter to go?" ”

"Old Lord Mo, let's just walk around." Li Muting smiled slightly: "It's just that I don't know if there is a place in this mansion that can't be set foot in, so that the old prince can stop it here?" ”

"Princess Li seems to be saying that the old man is meddling?" Mo Zhong glanced at her lightly, "Since the old man's crime has been confirmed in the princess's heart, she simply made it clear that this is a place in the house that is not allowed to set foot in, princess, please go back." ”

Mo Zhong was so straightforward and ruthless, which made Li Muting a little surprised, it seems that Mo Huanli's weight in the old prince's heart is really different from others, although he can meet his brothers and sisters on weekdays, but his residence is far away from the center of the house, it seems that Mo Huanli is isolated, but in fact, he is not looking for a clean place for him. Seeing that Mo Qingyan still wanted to go over, Li Muting hurriedly grabbed her and smiled at Mo Zhong: "Since that's the case, Mu Ting will go back." ”

After saying that, he pulled Mo Qingyun and left, Mo Zhong looked at the backs of the two of them one after the other, and his eyes were gloomy and deep.

Li Muting seemed to see Mo Huanyu's red clothes flashing in the corner the moment she turned around, it seems that there is more than one person who wants to visit Mo Huanli today, what does this Mo Huanyu want to do here?

Mo Zhong saw that the two of them were gradually moving away, he glanced back at the quiet path, pondered for a while, and turned to step in. On both sides of the trail, the green bamboo is lined with Fusang everywhere, except for the wind sweeping the bamboo leaves, there is no other sound, the air is filled with the fragrance of Fusang and bamboo leaves, which makes people feel relaxed, he walked slowly with his hands behind his back for a long time, and then arrived at the front of the Qingju door.

As if he had never been here, Mo Zhong was a little inexplicably restrained, standing in front of the door and thinking, whether to knock on the door or push the door directly.

Just when he was in a dilemma, the door suddenly opened, and Mo Zhong was facing Mo Huanli, who was about to go out, and the two looked at each other and were speechless.

Since Mo Huanli has a memory, Mo Zhong has never sat in front of him so closely, let alone sipping tea and talking. And today, I don't know what evil wind from the southeast and northwest has blown this old man over.

Compared with Mo Huanli's surprise, Mo Zhong was much more indifferent, looking around from time to time, and from time to time he could ask a concerned question such as "What is missing", but this made Mo Huanli even more confused.

"I don't have anything to do, I just pass by to have a look, and since you don't lack anything here, I'll go." Mo Zhong put down the tea in his hand and said very indifferently, as if he waved his sleeves and didn't take away a cloud after discussing the weather with you.

But Mo Huanli didn't think there was anything, anyway, he just came to sit down, even if he had few things for many years, it wouldn't change anything. After sending Mo Zhong away, he still thought: Well, finally left.

Mo Huanli stood in front of the door and watched him gradually disappear before returning to the door, but he didn't want Ying Tian to hand over another note at this time. "The news from the pigeons that just came, the old prince did not immediately present it here."

Entering the inner room, Mo Huanli slowly spread out, and the handwriting that came into view was handsome and powerful through the back of the paper, he snorted coldly, this person even wrote as much as he hated, and hastily read the large amount of nonsense in front of him, and the final payment made him frown-"Your Senior Brother Ming." "Hmph, this Ming Shumo is really annoying.

At the same time, in the courtyard of Qingcheng House, a certain Su was already one head or two years old.

"Miss Su, please ask Miss Su to save Nangong Gongzi, Miss Su's great kindness, Heshuo is unforgettable!" Since Su Chaoxi opened his eyes, before he could ask why he was brought to this place, the princess had already pounced, and she knelt in front of her, and she was the first to kneel to say that this princess knelt for her.

"Miss Su, his illness can't be delayed any longer, go and save him!"

"Miss Su, please save him, Heshuo has no choice but to beg you, human life is at stake, please Miss Su save his life in the past!"

"Miss Su, if you don't agree, Heshuo will kneel here!"

"Then don't get up."

Heshuo was shocked when he heard this, and looked up to see that she had already gotten up from the bed, and at the moment her expression was condensed and wanted to go outside, she quickly got up and pulled: "Miss Su, where are you going?" ”

"Didn't the princess say that the president could not kneel? Why, this is going to change the hexagram? Su Chaoxi squinted, immediately shook off her hand, and said in a cold tone. She's in an extremely upset mood right now, don't mess with her!

Heshuo was stunned again when she heard this, as if she had never been treated so coldly, but after all, she was begging, she hesitated for a moment, bent down and knelt down again. Seeing this scene, Su Chaoxi took a deep look at her and went out silently.

Ying Ge stood aside at the door, probably knowing that Su Chaoxi was very unhappy now, so he didn't even dare to raise his head, and when he heard a certain Su ask him where Nangong Yi was, he just pointed to the opposite wing room but didn't make a sound, but fortunately, now Su Chaoxi's attention was not focused on the question of why he was suddenly transported to this place, which made Ying Ge breathe a sigh of relief. Then he raised his heart again, and the master ordered him to arrive within the time limit, and if he was delayed here, he was afraid that he would not die miserably.

Nangong Yi is really good-looking, even in this critically ill and poisoned situation, his bloodless face can't resist his handsome appearance. Sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, pointed nose and thin lips, quite the style of an iron-blooded man. In the wing room, Su Chaoxi stood in front of the bed and looked at his sleepy appearance, and couldn't help but remember that when he first came to Qingcheng to see him, he promised to drink tea together in the future, but in just a few months, the seven-foot man was overwhelmed by the menacing illness and never got up.

"Looking at it this way, you'll really save me money." Su Chaoxi muttered softly, not wanting Nangong Yi to wake up at this time, opened his eyes and saw her standing there, and was a little incredulous for a while: "Miss Susu, how can you?"

casually sat down on the side of the bed, Su Chaoxi bent his eyes and pointed outside, saying, "There is a begging person in the wing room over there, and I can't hear it softly, so I will hide from you." ”

Nangong Yi glanced at the window, knowing in his heart, he sighed but caused a cough, and hurriedly raised his hand to cover his lips, but he couldn't stop the blood from flowing out of his fingers.

"Miss Su, you have also seen it, my disease is weird, it can't be cured, don't waste time on me, it's better to take the princess away as soon as possible."

"I can't take her away, so you'd better come by yourself when you're sick." Su Chaoxi took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve, pulled Nangong Yi's hand, and wiped the blood for him little by little: "Besides, you are not sick, you have been hit by Gu." ”