Because of excessive blood loss, he was not treated, and soon he swallowed his breath and lost his breath.

At this time, Jiang Huailin looked at the dagger as if he had just regained his senses, and let go of his hand in a panic, Mo Yiqu fell to the ground and was really dead.

Jiang Huailin was stunned for a moment, and then stretched out his hands in front of his eyes to look at the bloodstained hands, which were Mo Yiqu's blood.

She killed Mo Yiqu with her own hands.

Slowly walked up to him, pulled the dagger down, and brought out a stream of blood sprinkled on her face.

Jiang Huailin turned a blind eye, the dagger was full of his blood, how could she be willing to let Mo Yiqu go alone?

She couldn't bear it.

Immediately, when Jiang Moxi didn't expect it, he resolutely plunged the dagger into his chest.

"You can't do without me, whether we live or die, we should be together..."

Jiang Huailin whispered this sentence, it doesn't matter what her feelings are now, the important thing is that she wants to be with him.

Maybe others will not understand why she has such feelings for Mo Yiqu, after all, he has never paid much attention to her, which is also clear to him later.

She thought that Mo Yiqu should have given her warmth, whether it was true or false or short-lived, at least she had it, she had it in this person, she wanted more.

So what she did to Mo Yiqu later was all she was willing, she just wanted to leave this warmth for another moment.

The position where Jiang Huailin fell to the ground was still a small step away from Mo Yiqu, which was obviously such a short distance, but Jiang Huailin, who had already fallen, couldn't get over with great effort.

Stretching out her hand, she struggled to climb to Mo Yiqu's side, but she had no strength, she couldn't get by.

Jiang Huailin's fingernails were full of dirt and blood stains on the ground, and the hideous scars on his face were deep and bone-deep, and there was blood splashed on them.

The bun had long been scattered, and the hairpin that Mo Yiqu gave her on her head had not been lost, and it fell to the ground when she was just now.

At this time, no one stepped forward, only Jiang Huailin wanted to move to Mo Yiqu's side step by step.

In the end, she couldn't get her wish after all, the hand stopped at a distance of a fraction from Mo Yiqu, and Jiang Huailin was also lifeless.

Jiang Moxi looked at the scene in front of him, pursed his lips, and did not speak.

Mo Yiqu fell to the ground, Jiang Huailin stretched out his hand to him next to him, and not far away was a hosta that had been broken in two.

Jiang Moxi just looked at it, and was blindfolded by Mo Guli.

"Don't look at it, it's easy to have nightmares at night after watching too much of this kind of thing."

From beginning to end, except for the part where Jiang Moxi was kidnapped, Mo Guli was indifferent and shocking at other times.

But he didn't need Jiang Moxi to know about these things, he just wanted Jiang Moxi to stay in his shelter forever, and it was best to rely on him forever.

Even if this kind of thing can't happen.

Thinking of today's events again, his heart sank, and he held Jiang Moxi in his arms as soon as he fished it out, and Jiang Moxi was now the only one left beside him.

"Sss

A small gasp sounded, but Mo Guli still heard it, and hurriedly separated Jiang Moxi.

"Did I hold you too tightly and hurt you?"

Mo Guli anxiously wanted to see Jiang Moxi's current situation, as for Jiang Moxi's affairs, he was now a soldier.

Jiang Moxi rolled his eyes, and still had the strength to joke with him, "It hurt me, I was touched by you with an injury on my back." ”

So just as her words fell, the world whirled, and the whole person was turned around.

"What are you doing?"

Reprimanded Mo Guli angrily, but Mo Guli didn't reply to her words, Jiang Moxi only felt that the wound on his back let Mo Guli gently touch it.

As if she was afraid that she would hurt if she tried too hard.

"Who made this?"

A voice with a hint of anger sounded, Mo Guli looked at the hideous wound behind Jiang Moxi angrily, in his eyes, as long as Jiang Moxi suffered a bloody wound, it was called hideous.

Jiang Moxi didn't hide it from him, "I fought with Mo Yiqu when he kidnapped me just now, it's nothing." ”

The words were casual and careless, and it was impossible for her to come over and want to kidnap her, she stood there motionless and let people hijack her, she was just not strong enough to be hijacked by Mo Yiqu.

Besides, today's Mo Yiqu really surprised her.

Xu was because she hadn't seen Mo Yiqu for a long time before, and in her impression, Mo Yiqu was definitely not like this before.

Such a handsome son-in-law has become an unscrupulous villain to achieve his goals, which still makes her a little unacceptable.

But this doesn't seem to be right, for example, if you meet a person, you have the impression that he is out of the mud and not stained, but then you find out that he is just one of the many mud, and the sense of disparity can be imagined.

However, she was even more glad that she resolutely did not listen to the emperor's words and married Mo Yiqu, otherwise she would have a headache to death.

This wound was also within her tolerance, and she didn't think it was a big deal, so she didn't tell Mo Guli, thinking that she would be able to go back and take some medicine by herself in a while.

After all, Mo Gu Liqian told her not to come with her today, but she still came over to make a mess, how could she be embarrassed to mention this wound to Mo Gu again.

But Mo Guli obviously didn't think so.

"I should have cleaned him up just now while he was not dead."

Mo Guli's words of gritting his teeth made people who didn't know hear it, and they thought that Mo Yiqu had dug up his family's ancestral grave.

Jiang Moxi rolled his eyes, did not fluctuate at his words, and even urged him to go back quickly.

She is almost touching Mo Guli's temperament now, and it is impossible for her to say anything like other soft and weak women like other soft and weak women, why are you so cruel or something.

"Isn't it all settled? Let's go back first, I don't feel like it's going to be good. ”

Jiang Moxi's face was pale, when Mo Guli didn't mention it just now, she herself had forgotten about this wound, and now when Mo Guli mentioned it, she thought of the injury on her back, and felt more and more hot pain.

"Okay, let's go back now."

The affairs of the Prince's Mansion have been dealt with almost completely, and it is impossible for Jiangnan and Su Cheng not to show up all the time, so Mo Guli handed over the rest of the mess to them without any psychological burden.

In fact, there is nothing to do, the main thing is the follow-up handling work and the group of guests in the Prince's Mansion, Jiang Nan can be responsible for handling it, and Su Cheng is responsible for fooling around with that group of guests, after all, he is also one of the best figures, and he also has dealings with the imperial court.

To put it nicely, it is to appease those guests, and to put it bluntly, it is to coerce and induce them to accept today's facts, and to unify their external voice.

This is not difficult, after all, the emperor is dead, and Mo Guli is the most powerful person in this country, so they have no other choice but to listen to Mo Guli's words now.

It's not much effort to think about.

Mo Guli and Jiang Moxi sat in the carriage, the atmosphere was delicate, Jiang Moxi watched Mo Guli take the medicine and just wanted to give it to himself, but there was no sound, and then stared at the past Mo Guli actually looked at his wound and shed tears,

She originally wanted to comfort Mo Guli, after all, today's events really hit him hard, but she only heard Mo Guli say, "It's me who didn't protect you." ”

The co-author is just shedding tears over her wounds.

Jiang Moxi wanted to comfort his heart, but it was gone.

With an expressionless face, he snatched the bottle of medicine from Mo Guli's hand and laboriously moved his hands.

Her clothes and wounds had long been glued together by blood, and now she only felt a hot pain when she tore it open, Jiang Moxi frowned and gave herself medicine.

Mo Guli simply didn't look at her, saving himself from crying out in distress when he saw her wound.

Any man who has tears and doesn't flick it doesn't work here in Jiang Moxi, Jiang Moxi frowned, he was distressed, let alone such a deep wound.

She just dealt with it first, and when she returned to the regent palace, she still had to bandage it again.

"How's the Emperor?"

After Jiang Moxi finished bandaging his wounds, he suddenly remembered this question, raised his eyebrows, and turned his head to ask Mo Guli.

"Dead."

For the emperor, Mo Guli was not in a good mood to describe him, but Jiang Moxi asked him and answered.

Jiang Moxi nodded to indicate that he knew, and suddenly remembered another thing in his heart.

The emperor is dead, Mo Yiqu is also dead, who should sit on the throne after that.

But it may be that the drug is attacking, Jiang Moxi's brain is groggy, and after a while, he fell on Mo Guli's shoulder, squinting his eyes and falling asleep.

Mo Gu left the people, as if he were the most precious treasure in the world, carefully guarding her back and not letting the carriage shake and touch her.

Jiang Moxi didn't sleep well all the way, the carriage was too bumpy, she was so dizzy that she wanted to vomit, and Jiang Moxi fell asleep with peace of mind after returning to the regent's mansion.

Mo Guli gently blew the wound on her behind her back, wanting her to be more comfortable, and even thought that if he blew Jiang Moxi like this, he could make the wound heal faster.

These days have been living so peacefully, Mo Guli is also used to such a health day, there is no need to go to the morning court, just watch Jiang Moxi take care of her every day, and play with her flowers and plants.

It's just that some people don't want him to have such a peaceful life, and almost every day, different ministers come to persuade him.

Mo Guli took the shower in his hand and counted the time, it should be almost there.

There was no surprise at all, "Your Highness, Prime Minister Zhang Cheng came to visit." ”

Mo Guli frowned impatiently, and sent the little servant out, "Tell him that this king will come immediately." ”

During these days, ministers came to persuade him almost every day, and his ears were almost calloused, but he still had to meet them.

Putting down the flowers and plants in his hand, Mo Gu strode towards the front hall.

"See His Royal Highness the Regent."

Prime Minister Zhang is old, and his gray beard is longer than that of Lord Jin Yao, and as soon as he bent down, Mo Guli even wondered if he would flash his waist.

"Prime Minister Zhang doesn't have to be polite, is there anything important to find this king today?"

Mo Guli said so, but he also knew in his heart what was the matter with Prime Minister Zhang Cheng coming to him.

The country cannot be without a king for a day, and after the emperor's death, his position has been vacant, and they want to let Mo Gu leave the throne.

"Your Highness should know what the old minister has to say when he came today, and how many people dream of being an emperor, why don't you want to?"

Prime Minister Zhang Cheng persuaded with a bitter face, their wave of people rushed over Mo Guli just didn't want to let go, you said that so many people in this world want to compete to sharpen their heads and want to be the emperor can't do it, this opportunity fell on you in vain, you don't want it.

Mo Gu didn't speak, and just when Prime Minister Zhang Cheng was almost out of patience, he opened his mouth.

"It's not impossible to be an emperor, but I can only have one queen, which is my wife."

What he said was sonorous and powerful, yes, the reason why he has been reluctant to let go for so long is that if he becomes an emperor, then three thousand beauties in the harem are indispensable.

Even if he has the heart and doesn't want so much, there will be other women, and he clearly understands that Jiang Moxi doesn't like it.

And why should he lose Jiang Moxi for a throne that he didn't care about very much.

"This, Your Highness, it has been common for emperors to have three wives and four concubines since ancient times, why do you want to do this?"

Prime Minister Zhang almost persuaded him bitterly, you said that all men in this world dream of it, but you don't want it.