In the room, Mo Xuan kissed Qingyun's hand over and over again, and the voice full of grief and remorse echoed in the room.

"Xiyan, I was wrong! I shouldn't have noticed that something was wrong, and I didn't tell you at the first time, I shouldn't have known that the emperor was very important to you, but I chose to hide it because I was worried that your anger would cause a cold poison attack! I really know it's wrong, I don't expect to ask for your forgiveness, I just ask you to wake up quickly, no matter if you beat me or scold me, I will bear it willingly! Xiyan, please, wake up quickly! ”

"Xiyan, I know that I hurt you very much, you can punish me however you want, just ask you not to ignore me, you can't want me! How can I survive without you? ”

"Xiyan, everyone is very worried about you, especially Lan Jue and them, can you bear them to apologize for their crimes with death because of guilt and self-blame?

"Xiyan, now that the life and death of the emperor and the people you care about are unknown, and you still need to rescue them, there is turmoil inside and outside the government and the opposition, and you still need to preside over the overall situation to calm down, can you bear to sleep all the time, regardless of it?"

"And Lin'er, you love him so much, can you bear him to be abused and mutilated by traitors?" ……

The low voice was hoarse and affectionate, and the whispers were full of remorse and begging, and the people outside the room were sad and silently wept.

Lan Jue, Dance Shadow and the Secret Guards knelt at the door together, everyone's faces were full of grief, self-blame, worry, and determination, if Qingyun couldn't wake up again, they would inevitably apologize with death as Mo Xuan said!

At this time, Qingyun was falling into a fog, and a white and dense fog lingered around him, and he couldn't see the front clearly, let alone retreat.

"Xiyan, my poor child......"

A gentle and gentle voice came from afar, and Qingyun eagerly retorted, "Who are you?" ”

"We're your mom and daddy."

"Daddy? Mother? ”

In the thick mist, two long figures gradually appeared, the middle-aged woman's eyebrows were picturesque, peerless, and the face of the man next to her was actually the same as Emperor Huiwen, handsome: "I'm sorry child, it's my father and mother who are selfish and didn't take care of you, causing you to suffer so much!" The voice was full of guilt and helplessness.

Rushed forward and threw herself into the woman's arms, wanting to feel the maternal love that she had never felt before, but Qingyun was surprised to find that her hands had passed through the woman's body, and she couldn't touch the woman at all, so she couldn't help but panic: "How can this be?" ”

"Child, we are separated from you by yin and yang, and you naturally can't touch us!" The woman sighed.

"Yin * Yang separation?!" The bone-devouring pain instantly swept away the light cloud, and two lines of clear tears fell: "I only want you, don't separate yin * yang!" ”

"Seeing that Ling Feng and Leng Yi took care of you so well, we are also relieved!" There was a hint of relief in the woman's warm smile.

"Ling Feng?"

Looking at the middle-aged man who looked the same as his father's face, Qingyun seemed to have guessed something, but he felt incredulous, and was about to ask, when a loving and familiar voice sounded in his ear: "Jiu'er......"

Turning around following the voice, I saw my father and Uncle Leng looking at her not far away, all the relatives and friends standing beside the two, Lin'er in Concubine Yu's arms had big dark eyes as bright as stars, stretched out her chubby hands to hug her, Qingyun's eyes were hot, and she stepped forward to take Lin'er.

Unexpectedly, a group of masked black-clothed men suddenly fell from the sky, and the cold blades in their hands ruthlessly swung towards their father and all their relatives, as well as friends.

For a while, the screams and the sound of fighting were endless, and in the blink of an eye, blood flowed into rivers and corpses became mountains.

In the distance, Sima Chun, Lin Bingquan and Lin Yutong had hideous faces and laughed loudly and proudly.

Qingyun's heart was like a twist, and he rushed forward like crazy to save his father and all his relatives and friends, but in vain, he watched his father and all his relatives and friends being killed, and watched his father and mother shed black blood and died of poisoning, and watched the traitors finally set fire to the corpses and disappeared, and screamed in grief: "No! No! Don't ......"

"Child, this place doesn't belong to you, go back quickly, remember to live well!" The mother's words echoed over and over again in my ears.

"Nope! Don't go! Don't leave me! Seeing that all her relatives had disappeared without a trace, Qingyun knelt heavily on the ground, despair and pain filled her body and mind, and tears flowed down her face: "Why? Why do you forsake me? Why don't you all want me? Why? ……”

Another day and night passed, and Qingyun still showed no sign of waking up, and a gloomy mist shrouded everyone's hearts.

In the closed room, Mo Xuan took care of Qingyun, washed his face and wiped his body, fed ginseng soup, appealed to his heart, affectionate and persistent, as if Qingyun was just asleep and would wake up soon.

In the middle of the night, the light of the moon shone in through the open window, lightly sprinkling a layer of light halo, like clear water lingering on the two of them, hazy and warm.

Just like Mo Xuan, who often whispered to Qingyun, suddenly heard her sudden mournful questioning, and couldn't help but light up her eyes, looking at her lover intently, but seeing her eyelashes trembling lightly and tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes, she said excitedly and softly: "Xiyan, are you awake?" ”

Suddenly, Qingyun really opened his eyes, but his eyes were blurred and his expression was stunned.

Gradually, Qingyun's gaze became clear and clear, looking at the enlarged face in front of him, haggard and thin, a pair of eyes were particularly prominent, and a short black beard grew on his chin, and for a while, he couldn't recognize who it was: "You are?" "My throat hurts slightly, and my voice is hoarse.

"Xiyan, you're awake!" Holding her hand tightly on her cheek, feeling her warm and familiar temperature, Mo Xuan's tears that had been held back for a long time burst out of his eyes, joyful and wild, as if the whole world suddenly brightened and brightened, as if all the haze was gone: "It's good to wake up!" Just wake up! ”

"Tatsu ...... Mo Xuan? ”

Looking at Mo Xuan, who had never been so decadent, Qingyun couldn't help but feel a little distressed, but thinking of his deception, thinking of the relatives and friends who were also far away from her in her dream, she couldn't help but harden her heart, broke free from the hand he was holding, and her face was still a little pale and indifferent, and her voice was dry and alienated: "Why are you here?" What about Lan Jue? ”

"Lan Jue, they have been guarding you for four days and four nights, they are too tired, I will let them go to rest and rest."

Qingyun's coldness made Mo Xuan's heart feel like a knife and at the same time feel lost, but her finally waking up was more important than anything else.

As long as she lives well, he believes that one day he will enter her heart again and renew the frontier.

couldn't bear to see the affection and loneliness in Mo Xuan's eyes, Qingyun closed his eyes, and his expression was calm and indifferent: "I'm tired, you can go." ”

"Sunset ......"

"This palace doesn't want to see you, go out!"

Although Mo Xuan wanted to accompany her very much, seeing that her attitude was so resolute, and that her body was bound to be weak after experiencing the cold poison torture that was worse than death, and that he had broken her heart by concealing that big event, she endured the heartache and loss, slowly stood up, stared at her deeply for a moment, and walked out of the room lightly and closed the door.

Lan Jue and the others, who were still straightening their backs and kneeling outside the house, saw Mo Xuan come out and looked at him expectantly.

Looking up at the lonely moon in the dark night sky, Mo Xuan's deliberately lowered voice was hoarse and ethereal: "She is awake, you go and prepare, and leave for Beijing tomorrow." ”

Everyone was immediately ecstatic, Lan Jue and Wuying hugged each other with tears in their eyes, and even the always strong purple-clothed guards and secret guards couldn't help but cry silently.

It's great that the princess (master) (the ninth princess) has finally woken up!

Without waiting for Mo Xuan's instructions, Wuying wiped away her tears and personally led people to tell the others the good news, while Lan Jue led people to prepare for returning to Beijing.

Soon, Mo Xuan was the only one left outside the house, the moon was lightly sprinkled, the moonlight was as cold as frost, the arrogance was like snow, and the night breeze was blowing, making people feel desolate and depressed.

The hands behind him were clenched into fists, and the palms were marked with blood, but Mo Xuan didn't seem to feel it, just because the invisible wound in his heart had hurt his body, and he suppressed a mouthful of fishy sweetness that surged up in his throat, and a self-deprecating smile was pulled out at the corner of his lips.

He is to blame for everything!

Across the door, Qingyun slowly sat up, leaned his back against the bed rail, and turned his head to look at the cold moonlight outside the window, his eyes filled with a pain that could not be dissolved......

The next day, Qingyun made some arrangements, and then quietly left Xinggu County with Lan Jue and others, and rushed to the capital non-stop.

Originally, she planned to ride a horse faster, but this time the cold poison attack was too dangerous and domineering, and she was in a coma for five days and five nights, which almost hurt her roots, and at the insistence of everyone, she could only take a carriage.

Looking at the secret report from Yun Fei and Long Ying, Qingyun's brows became tighter and tighter, and his eyes flashed with doubt.

The day after she woke up, she instructed Lan Jue to send a message to Yunfei and Long Ying, and be sure to truthfully reply to the situation in the capital, especially the news of her father and emperor as soon as possible, but the secret report sent back by the two avoided the important and trivialized, and did not mention anything about the recent situation of her father and all her relatives, and she always had a feeling of unsteadiness in her heart.

handed the secret report to Lan Jue, took a sip of the tea handed by Wuying, the light cloud's dark eyes contained a terrifying edge, and the cold air lingered around his body, and he inadvertently saw that Lan Jue wanted to speak and stopped, and couldn't help frowning: "What's the matter?" ”

Eyes as deep as ink swept over, like the vast sea can absorb people's souls, Lan Jue's heart was shocked, glanced at the silent dancing shadow next to him, and hesitated for a long time before he said: "Princess, Mo Gongzi ......"

"Don't mention him to me!" Leng Leng interrupted Lan Jue's unfinished words, Qingyun lowered his eyes and looked at the tea leaves in the tea cup with a gentle and heroic posture, and his tone was indifferent and cold: "He has nothing to do with this palace, and things about him must not be mentioned in front of this palace in the future!" ”

Lan Jue and Wuying glanced at each other after hearing this, and then nodded slightly: "The slave (subordinate) obeys the order!" ”