When Hua Rongxie returned to the house, it was already late at night, so he summoned someone to prepare hot water, untie his robe, and soak in the hot water.

The steaming smoke rose, making his handsome face with picturesque eyebrows hidden in the smoke, and the slightly closed phoenix eyes slowly opened, and a little banter suddenly appeared in the deep eyes.

Nameless came behind him silently, looked at the charred and blackened clothes on the ground, and sighed secretly.

I was just hugged by Shen Yuexiang before, and His Royal Highness was going to destroy the clothes and not even the slag left, but now that the clothes are dirty like this, it is rare that His Highness can still hold on to the present.

Without waiting for Hua Rongxie to speak, Nameless consciously picked up the dirty clothes on the ground, intending to destroy them far away.

"Wait."

A clear voice came from behind him.

Nameless stopped, turned around and said respectfully, "What else does Your Highness command?" ”

Ling Yan's gaze fell on the clothes that Nameless was holding, and a black paw print could be faintly seen at the mouth of the clothes.

The lip flap couldn't help but rise slightly.

"It's okay, take it down."

Quickly put away his expression, and he lightly ordered.

Halfway through, Nameless seemed to remember something, and stopped looking back at him, "Today...... What can Your Highness find out? ”

It's not that he cares much about this matter, it's just that when he thinks that as His Highness's most powerful subordinate, he can't even enter an enchantment that suddenly appeared, which is shameful!

So he was very anxious to know if the previous enchantment had any connection with that woman.

Hua Rongxie just glanced at him lightly, and hooked his thin lips, "You are enthusiastic about this matter." ”

After a moment of silence, his expression began to be stern, "At least one thing can be determined." ”

His gaze moved upward, glowing with a hint of coldness, "She can never be Shen Mobei." ”

Nameless was surprised, "But Shen Mobei has been staying in the palace, and besides, her appearance is exactly the same, and she can't find the slightest flaw in disguise." ”

Hua Rongye smiled casually, "There is an accident, it is called borrowing the corpse to return the soul......"

- Late at night, the Imperial Palace.

The bright candlelight shone on Ling Chiduan's anxious face, his sword eyebrows went into his temples, and he looked at the unconscious woman on the bed worriedly.

"Doctor, how's it going?"

looked anxiously at the middle-aged man who was kneeling beside the bed to check Shen Yuexiang's pulse.

Imperial Physician Xu held the pulse with one hand and kept stroking his goatee with the other, with a solemn face.

After a long time, he got up tremblingly and slowly, and lowered his head in fear, "Your Majesty, Miss Shen's pulse is fine, but she just fainted after being frightened." ”

"Then she's been in a coma for so long, why hasn't she woken up yet!!"

"This ......"

Imperial Physician Xu looked embarrassed, "This minister doesn't know, it stands to reason that Miss Shen should have woken up in this situation, but ......"

Ling Chiduan didn't stop explaining, grabbed Imperial Doctor Xu's collar with a fierce face, and threatened, "I don't care, you immediately call all the imperial doctors in the Imperial Doctor's Office, and there is no one left, let them come here and cure Xiang'er for me!" Otherwise...... I want your heads!! ”

When Imperial Physician Xu heard this, his legs were already trembling with fright, and he immediately knelt down and said repeatedly, "Yes, the emperor...... The emperor is at ease, Miss Shen has her own natural appearance, so naturally there will be no things, ministers...... The minister will summon all the imperial doctors in the imperial medicine institute, which is bound to make Miss Shen sober up as soon as possible! ”

After speaking, he even ran to the Imperial Doctor's Office to summon people, and he didn't dare to stay here for half a step.

Ling Chiduan grabbed Shen Yuexiang's hand tightly, looking nervous, "Xiang'er, don't worry, I won't let you have anything." ”

Shen Yuexiang's eyes were closed now, and she couldn't be more sober anymore when she was really conscious, not to mention how proud she was in her heart.

Shen Mobei, do you think that you can sit back and relax by rescuing Shen Moqing, and now she took advantage of Ling Chiduan's worries about herself to summon all the imperial doctors here.

Shen Moqing's injury was so serious, she wanted to see how he would survive tonight without healing him too much!

Oh, Shen Mobei, waste is waste, just rely on you as a waste, and you still want to fight with me!

I have been trampled on by you in the Shen family for so long before, because of how much you and I have suffered!

Now, how could I possibly give you a chance to turn over!

-- In the Mobei room, under the dim light, there was a blood-stained teenager lying on the dilapidated bed, the young man's eyes were closed, his face was pale, and his lips were even more bloodless.

was originally the age of a freshly clothed angry horse, but now he is lying here skinny.

A head of unkempt hair, strands of it together, thinking of clotted blood.

Mobei's feet couldn't walk, so he could only kneel on the edge of the bed, looking at the young man who was sleeping extremely incomfortably on the bed, and frowned.

She seems to see herself who first came to this world, why are others crossing are delicate eldest misses, as soon as she opens her eyes, the little maid is shushing and asking for warmth by the bed, she is beaten and trampled under her feet, even her only brother is like this...... However, looking at the shocking wounds on his body, they were still bleeding.

Thinking that when she carried him away just now, he must have wanted to die in pain, but this child couldn't help but say nothing...... Are you afraid of dragging her down?

Hehe, Shen Mobei, Shen Mobei, you have such a good brother, you would actually bear to give him up, and in the end, you didn't even have a spirit left.

"Sister...... Sister, don't cry......"

The young man on the bed closed his eyes tightly, and his pale lips kept saying nonsense, "Sister...... Don't cry, they're not good to you, I'm good to you, okay? You won't be alone, you have Moqing, you have Moqing...... No! Sister, go away! It's too dangerous, you go! Leave me alone...... Sister...... I'm so scared...... I'm afraid I'll never see you again......"

He seemed to be dreaming, a dream that had no logic, but his dream was full of his sister.

Although there was no beginning or end, Mobei still listened to his words carefully.

His heart softened, and Mobei's eyes turned a little red.

She's really been alone for too long...... No relatives, no friends, no one dared to approach her, and everyone said that she was an ominous person, and that she was in trouble, if ...... It's good that she also has such a loved one who will never leave...... Wei Qianqian looked at Shen Moqing on the bed and reminded worriedly, "Mobei, this kid...... Something seems wrong......"

Only then did he come back to his senses, Mobei looked at him, and also noticed something strange, put his hand on his forehead, and felt a hot hand.

He was stunned for a moment, and his face was a little nervous, "He has a fever." ”