After getting the news of Ling Mo's injury, Mu Huanyan had no desire to eat, and decided to go to the back mountain to have a look, and not let anyone follow her.

The matter between her and Ling Mo should be solved by herself.

Along the way, Mu Huanyan was thinking about how to face the seriously injured Ling Mo, and the once qiē flooded her heart.

His smile, his thoughtfulness, his care, one by one flashed in Mu Huanyan's mind, if it weren't for what happened before she died, she would still think that there was still true love between her and Ling Mo.

However, as long as he thought of what Ling Mo had really done, his false goodness made Huan Yan's heart ache even more.

The cabin was getting closer and closer to her, and Mu Huanyan felt that her feet were very heavy every time she walked. She stood at the door for a long time before she reached out and pushed the door in.

With a creak, the sunlight outside was already shining into the cabin.

Ling Mo was lying on a pile of straw, covered with blood-stained cloth, and knew that he had shed a lot of blood last night. There were knives all over his black shirt, and although the abbot had taken care of his wounds, he was still in disarray, his face was pale, and he was no longer as severe as before, and he was now just a wounded man who was too weak to resist.

Standing in front of him, the events of the eight years in Huanyan Hall were displayed in detail in front of her eyes, especially the figure of him and Mu Jinge embracing each other in the emperor's robe, which deeply pierced his heart, and then thought that her hard-won child also died under his arrangement, Mu Huanyan's whole body began to tremble. Quickly reached for his calf and pulled out the dagger he always carried. Sure enough, as in the past, this dagger never left his body.

Pulling the dagger apart, the tip of the knife approached Ling Mo's heart little by little, until it touched his skin, and Mu Huanyan stopped.

"Ling Mo, I finally have a chance to kill you!" Mu Huanyan squeezed out such a word hard, holding the dagger tightly in his hand, and wanted to stab it with a knife.

However, she had been deceived by him for eighteen years, why did she let him die so lightly.

Deal with people like Ling Mo. You shouldn't do that.

He loved the throne. Love is power, so he should not get the throne and the opportunity to be powerful all his life, and then die in despair. The blow was even more devastating than it was to kill him now. Thought of this. Mu Huanyan slowly withdrew the dagger. Look at this man who has made her love for a lifetime. Mixed feelings, Ling Mo, I'm alive. Just to get revenge on you!

I won't let you live so comfortably, Ling Mo, I hate you!

Mu Huanyan raised the dagger again, without thinking about it, he stabbed his ankle hard, and slammed it, breaking the hamstring of his right foot, in this life, he became a cripple, and there was no way for a disabled person to become an emperor!

The tingling sensation in his ankle made Ling Mo open his eyes, and he saw Mu Huanyan holding his dagger in his hand, the tip of the knife was still dripping blood, drop by drop, shocking.

"What are you doing?" Ling Mo looked at her with obvious defensiveness in his eyes.

"I was incense in the Thousand Buddha Temple, and I accidentally found you in the back mountain, you were seriously injured, I can only place you in this small cabin, and then I have dealt with all the injuries on your body, but you also have a dagger in your ankle, I just pulled out the dagger, ready to bandage you."

Ling Mo endured the pain, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, "Thank you." At the moment, he didn't know that his hamstrings had been picked.

"You saved me before, this time, even if we are even, I said that I will return your favor." Mu Huanyan said lightly, but there was no expression on his face.

"I never thought of letting you repay any favors, and I will remember you saving me today."

"Who did it to you so hard, and who did you offend? Why is it here? Mu Huanyan asked a few questions one by one.

Ling Mo shook his head slightly, "I don't know who was ruthless to me?" If I knew, I would never let him go. Thinking of last night's loss, Ling Mo's heart ached.

"It's not too early, I should go back to the temple, otherwise they won't find me, and it won't be good to find here."

"You stay safe." Ling Mo commanded.

Mu Huanyan nodded slightly, and withdrew from the door, in the early autumn morning, the breeze passed, with a hint of coolness, which made her mood much better, and she could finally use Ling Mo with her own hands.

Returning to the Thousand Buddha Temple, reciting the scriptures for a morning, Mu Huanyan decided to go down the mountain and go home, first, the day after tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and second, the purpose of her trip has been achieved, and it is not much meaningful to stay on the mountain.

When the carriage drove down the street, I could hear someone whispering on the road, "I really didn't expect those Dao aunts to do such a thing, it's really harmful." ”

"Indeed, it disturbed the quiet, it is said that there are still many Beijing officials who were escorted back from Dali Temple this morning, all of them naked, and they are really laughing to death."

……

However, it turned out to be Dali Temple escorting people back, Mu Huan smiled, it seems that Ling Ran is also very low-key, and he doesn't want others to know that he did it, so it is okay, he will not make enemies.

Ling Ran quickly set off the fire whistle, and he was rescued by his subordinates, but he was like this now, there was no way to return to the palace, so he went to his own courtyard, and his doctor checked his injuries before putting down his hamstrings and being picked.

Hearing this, Ling Mo pursed his lips tightly and didn't speak for a long time.

"Third prince, it's not like there's no way to heal ......"

Ling Mo's dim eyes finally flashed a glimmer, "What way?" ”

"Back then, Mrs. Mu gave birth to Miss Mu in the coffin, and she was saved by a miracle doctor, the miracle doctor's surname was Jing, but he came without a trace but disappeared, I don't know if I can find him now?"

Ling Mo ordered: "Mobilize a qiē force to find this Jing Shen Doctor." ”

At this time, Doctor Jing Shen had already left the small cabin where he lived, and Ling Mo's people were all over the capital to inquire about his whereabouts, but there was still no news.

When Amu went out to collect medicine, he met someone on the road who inquired about his master's whereabouts, and when he returned to Mufu, he told Mu Huanyan the news.

Mu Huanyan secretly had a plan to let people go out and spread the news, saying that Ah Mu, a close disciple of Jing Shen Doctor, was now the attending doctor of Mu Mansion. After the news spread, someone came to visit, holding a greeting post from the three princes.

Mu Huanyan naturally went as promised.

The people sent by Ling Ran invited Mu Huanyan to get into the carriage, and halfway through, someone kidnapped Mu Huanyan and blindfolded her with a black veil, she was not worried about her safety, because someone cared more about her safety than her, which was also Ling Mo's consistent style.

Soon, Mu Huanyan was taken into a courtyard and sent to a secret room, only then did someone untie the black veil for her, and when she opened her eyes, the person sitting opposite her was Ling Mo.

"The third prince is looking for me, why use such a secret method?"

"My hamstring is broken, I can't leak it out at this time, it's a lot of offense, don't be surprised."

"Broken hamstrings?" Mu Huanyan asked pretending to be puzzled.

Ling Mo nodded, a trace of sorrow evidently flashing in his eyes.

"Did I accidentally hurt you when I pulled the knife for you yesterday?"

"Don't say that, those bad guys must have deliberately stuck a knife in my hamstring, and now, I want to ask you for one thing, I hope you can promise me."

Mu Huanyan raised her eyebrows, "Don't worry, I won't tell you about breaking your hamstrings, this is related to the future of a prince, and I am not a person who doesn't know how to be polite." ”

"I believe in you, otherwise I wouldn't have told you about this, but I heard that there is a closed disciple of Jing Shen Doctor who is now the attending doctor of Mu Mansion, can you please let him heal me, your great kindness, I will remember it."

"You're talking about Amu?"

Ling Ran nodded.

"But I don't know if he has the strength? What if your injuries aren't healed? ”

"I'm already like this, I'd like to give it a try."

"Alright then, I'll go back and ask him, and if he really has the ability to heal you, I'll convince him."

Ling Mo smiled, "I didn't expect that at this time, the person who could help me turned out to be you." Ling Mo knew that she had always disliked him, but this time, she agreed so happily that he couldn't help but feel more worried.

"I have only one thing to ask for, after he heals your wounds, please let him return to me safely." Mu Huanyan knew Ling Mo's temperament, and he had to get this death exemption order.

"I promise you."

After Mu Huanyan returned home, she went to see Amu.

"You might be cured of a broken hamstring?"

"Who broke the tendon, is this the one who has been looking for my master?" Amu was a little surprised.

Mu Huanyan nodded, but did not tell Sù Amu that this person was Ling Mo, but repeated it again: "Is there a cure?" ”

Amu said: "Yes, there is, but it is a bit difficult, and the injured have to endure pain that ordinary people can't bear. ”

"As long as it can be cured, Amu, I have something to ask for."

"Miss, you don't have to be so polite when you talk to me, just say it directly."

"I want you to add a medicine to this man's treatment."

"What medicine?"

Mu Huanyan whispered to Amu, Amu's eyes widened and said, "How can this be, the heart of the doctor's parents, how can I do such a thing?" ”

"Adding a medicine just made him rely on this medicine for a long time, and it didn't have much impact on his body."

"Do you have a grudge against that man?" Amu asked.

"It's just a little festive, you help me once."

Amu thought that he brought Hanyun to the door to ask her, and he really should agree to her request, even if he didn't agree, Hanyun spoke, he didn't have a reason not to agree, who made her Hanyun's daughter, or the person who the master saved from the coffin.

"Okay." Amu reluctantly agreed, and Mu Huanyan finally smiled.

After that, according to Ling Mo's previous arrangement, she took Amu to a teahouse, put a code, and someone picked Amu away.

Ling Mo, I'm afraid you really won't have anything to do with the throne in your life......

Mu Huanyan looked at Amu's distant figure, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. (To be continued......)