"Okay, let him go first."

Luo Chongen's face changed greatly, he caught Luo Huaixi, who had fallen, and looked at his neck, only to see that the entire neck had turned dark blue, which was extremely terrifying.

The figure in black flashed and disappeared into the night.

"Who is he? What kind of poison is this? Luo Huaixi touched his neck, stiffened with fright, and there were a few whirring sounds in his throat, and he fainted.

"You lie down, I'll go to the prison first, do as he says, and then get the antidote." Luo Chongen gritted his teeth, put Luo Huaixi on the couch, and flew away.

The dim light in the room shone on Luo Huaixi's gradually blue face, and his breathing was rapid and short. The trees outside the house were pulled by the strong wind, and the branches and leaves rattled with their livers.

Midnight.

Yu Lixiao and Mo Wenli sat cross-legged on the warm kang, and a game of chess in front of them was stuck for half an hour, stalemate. Yu Yan drank too much, lay on the kang on the side, and gave Yu Lixiao ideas in a drunken and hazy manner.

"Go to sleep." Yu Lixiao's face darkened, and he picked up the brocade on one side and covered her mouth.

Yu Yan pulled the two corners of the handkerchief, covered her face tightly, and gently exhaled and inhaled.

"Yu Yan, you live so happily all day long." Mo Wenli grabbed a peanut and threw it at her, and mocked: "No wonder it's getting rounder and rounder."

Moistening. ”

"Is there one? I'm going to get you two some fun. ”

Yu Yan stretched out an arm, let her sleeves slide down, her white greasy arm dangled in front of the two of them, arched slowly, pressed her hand into the ink inkstone, knelt in front of the small table on the kang, and painted on the paper with her palm.

"Drunk again." Yu Li stroked her forehead, as soon as she got drunk, she would start doing some strange things.

"It's good to be drunk, you don't have to carry you and me." Mo Wenli held a chess piece between his two fingers, put it on the chessboard, shook his head and laughed, "I can't kill you." ”

"Sleepy?" Yu Lixiao held his forehead with one hand, touched the chessboard with the other, his eyes were still on Yu Yan's face, and he murmured: "What's on that face?" ”

Mo Wenli turned his head to see that Yu Lixiao seized the opportunity and quickly moved a chess piece on the chessboard.

"What are you doing?" Mo Wenli reacted, looked at the chessboard, and suddenly his face darkened, "Yu Lixiao, you are actually playing Laipi!" ”

"Is there one?" Yu Li Xiao pretended to be confused. （）

"You don't come, this chess piece is not here!" Don't ask to go crazy, a good game of chess that is rare in a century, and you are about to win the pool, this stinky shameless person actually does it!

"You've drunk too much." Yu Lixiao lifted his eyelids.

"You're going to do it!" He flipped the chessboard in a rage.

"Each other, how you move in the last game, I will move." Yu Lixiao lazily glanced at the chess pieces rolling on the ground, and leisurely picked up the tea bowl and drank tea.

Yu Yan turned her head and asked with a smile, "Are you going to fight again?" Don't slap your face, I love to see the faces of both of you. ”

"Yu Yan, are you fanning the flames?" Mo Wenli sneered.

"My birthday, I love to watch." The corners of Yu Yan's lips curled and said with a smile.

"No, your birthday is over." Mo Wenli sneered, took a peanut, and suddenly shot out, hitting Yu Lixiao's mouth, "Add a mark to the face you like to see." ”

Yu Lixiao bent his body, dodged the attack of Hua Shengmi, and his fingers picked up into the tea bowl, and a few pieces of tea flew towards Mo Wenli.

"Yes, come again."

Mo Wen's body flashed quickly, and he didn't wear any shoes, so he jumped directly onto the small table where Yu Yan was painting, stepped on the ink inkstone, and then raised his foot and kicked towards Yu Lixiao, who pounced.

Yu Lixiao hurriedly dodged, grabbing the hem of his robe and tugging.

At this time, Yu Yan was angry, broke her chic painting, jumped up, and pushed Mo Wenli behind her. Mo Wenli didn't take precautions for this move, the person took a step forward, Yu Lixiao was afraid that Yu Yan would fall, so he didn't hide, Mo Wenli touched his lips, and his teeth clucked.

"Mom......" Yu Yan's eyes widened suddenly, and she covered her lips and exclaimed.

Both of these men were bleeding from their mouths! If Ming'er asked, he was bitten by the other party's mouth, this, this, how can the two of them explain?

She couldn't hold back and laughed.

"Shut up." The two of them panicked to find a veil, gargled their mouths with tea, and wiped their mouths vigorously.

Just as he was going crazy with hatred, Su Yihe came in quickly.

"Your Majesty, Lord, Miss Fengqing has to break in."

"Huh?" The two turned their heads to look, and saw Feng Qing wearing a cloak and striding inside. When he arrived in front of the two, he knelt down with a plop, kowtowed and cried.

"Ask for help."

"Get up and speak." Yu Yan helped her up, saw that her eyes were red and swollen, and wondered if something had happened to the old lady at home.

Sure enough, Feng Qing sat down, and said anxiously: "My mother is sick, and the doctor says that it is no longer possible, and my mother has only one wish, hoping that I can marry into the son's family, and ask my wife and son to fulfill it and show her the play." ”

Yu Yan turned her head to look at Yu Lixiao, he covered his lips with a handkerchief, and his brows were furrowed. He is the emperor, how can he act, he will admit it when he marries, so it won't work.

"Childe, please fulfill Childe, Feng Qing will definitely repay you." Feng Qing knelt down again and knocked her head with a bang.

"Otherwise, ask for a mask and let Su Yihe go." Yu Yan understood Yu Lixiao's scruples, so she went over to find Mo to ask for leave.

Feng Qing was so anxious that tears flowed down her eyes, and she pleaded repeatedly.

"Feng Qing, if your mother's illness gets better this time, how are you going to continue to lie to her?" Don't ask.

"I ......" Feng Qing was stunned.

"Give your mother a life, it's not that there is no way, I can let her live for another year or two, you can do your filial piety."

Mo Wenli's eyes were stern, but as soon as he put down the handkerchief, he revealed his red, swollen and skinny lips, which looked extremely funny.

"If this can be the case, Feng Qing is grateful, please ask the son to help." Feng Qing nodded vigorously and quickly wiped away her tears.

The son wants to raise but does not wait, this kind of regret and pain, Yu Yan can understand. She hurriedly changed her clothes, asked someone to take Mo Wenli's golden needle, and the group hurried to Feng Qing's courtyard.

Two old men stood in the doorway, stepping on stones, craned their necks to look inside the wall.

"Uncle Mi, Aunt Mi." Feng Qing hurriedly greeted them, without letting them in.

Yu Yan stopped and looked at the two carefully, this Aunt Mi was very shrewd at first glance, her eyes were evasive, Uncle Mi had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and she was not a loyal person at first glance. She twisted her eyebrows and walked past the two of them.

"Feng Qing, these two are ......" Aunt Mi grabbed Feng Qing and stared at Yu Lixiao and Mo Wenli.

"It's my benefactor." Feng Qing gently withdrew her hand and pushed open the courtyard door.

"Fengqing, our Huaiyu ......" Aunt Mi coughed dryly, and said with a sad face: "It's gone......"

Feng Qing turned her head sadly and nodded slightly, "Yes, it's gone......"

Aunt Mi wiped her eyes, howled, and dragged Feng Qing and didn't let go, "Feng Qing, you can't leave the two of us alone, he went out to die for you." ”

"He went out on his own volition, and the man is ambitious in all directions, how can he put this on the woman?" Yu Yan walked over and waved away Aunt Mi's hand.

She suddenly had an ominous premonition, she should have gone to see Aunt Mi and the two of them, if her son was really gone, why would she only howl? Don't...... She didn't dare to think about it, this was too cruel for Feng Qing.

"Y-Who are you, why do you talk like that?" Aunt Mi had the courage to stare at Yu Yan.

Yu Yan smiled, glanced at her contemptuously, crossed the threshold, and after the two big men entered, she slammed into the door, lowered her voice and said, "Oops, Mi Huaiyu didn't die in the Wild Wolf Valley at all, he must still be alive, but because of something, he didn't dare to appear." ”

The two men were also stunned, but Yu Yan's hunch in this regard has always been very accurate, and after thinking about the expressions of the old couple of the Nami family, it was really not right.

"Jian people." Mo Wenli wanted to open the door and go out, but was grabbed by Yu Yan hard.

"Feng Qing is so obsessed, it's not appropriate to pick it at this time, wait until I figure out this matter." Yu Yan pouted into the house, and asked Yu Lixiao and Mo Wen to leave to comfort the poor old lady, "Fang Yihe and I will go to Mi's house." ”

"I'll go too, I won't cure anyway." Yu Lixiao took Yu Yan's hand and turned his head to look at Mo Wenli, "Hide your red eyes, the old lady is very scared." ”

"How can I hide it?" Mo Wenli threw up his sleeves and walked into the house with a black face.

"Won't you go in and comfort the old lady?" Yu Yan asked in a low voice.

"Don't ask if there will be a way." Yu Lixiao tightened her hand and walked out of the courtyard quickly.

After passing through the long alley, I saw the old couple huddled together, walking forward quickly, which looked like people who have been sick all year round? often coaxed Feng Qing to help them work, laundry, and cooking!

"Liar!" Yu Yan became more and more angry.

When the Mi couple entered the small courtyard, the two immediately blocked the door they were about to close and strode in.

"What are you going to do?" The Michaels were startled, and they stepped back and touched the hoe by the wall.

"You stole my stuff, so I'm coming back." Yu Lixiao strode forward, holding the hoe from the old man with one hand, touching his arms with his hand, and a piece of jade pendant slipped out of his sleeve, held it in the palm of his hand, and showed it to the old man, "My jade pendant is priceless, you dare to steal it." ”

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