369. 78 He still loves her

Hua Min stopped facing Hua Qingmo, and her smile was like a slowly swaying boat, bit by bit, dissipating from her sight. He looked at the unchanged face in his memory, and sighed that time has passed, and the world has changed.

......The long sword that lay between the two of them suddenly shattered and fell to the ground, one by one, especially abruptly.

Looking down at the fragments of the sword, Hua Qingmo lightly clenched her right hand, her gaze as calm as water.

Hua Minzhi just broke this sword with internal force, and she held the long sword, which naturally affected her. In the past, she knew four or five points about what the internal force was. This year, his internal strength has increased so much, it is really incredible.

Suddenly, there was the sound of panicked footsteps outside the door, mixed with a slightly noisy human voice. Hearing those voices, Hua Qingmo immediately looked out with her powers, and saw many people who she hadn't seen for a long time walking towards here.

Hua Minzhi probably also heard the voice, glanced at Hua Qingmo lightly, and her eyes were calm to the point of weirdness: "My father has instructed me not to tell others what you have done, but please keep in mind that killing people pays for life, and I will not let Princess Xiao's life go lightly." ”

A sentence of Princess Xiao has clearly separated the two to a realm that can no longer be reached. Hua Qingmo listened to this harsh title, and for some reason, the pain in her heart disappeared in an instant.

She has always known that there are very few people in the world who can believe in it, and she knows it clearly, but she still bears the possibility of suffering in her heart to believe in others!

Stupid, really stupid, hopelessly stupid.

"The words of the eldest son of the king, Qing Mo remembered it." Hua Qingmo just smiled, didn't say anything more, looked at the wound on her hand, she only felt paralyzed in a trance, as if there was no pain at all, and it was cold and piercing.

"It really has to be remembered." Hua Min spoke calmly, and her tone was completely gone. His eyes looked at the door, and when he saw Zhuang Yunfei, he immediately greeted him.

"Imperial Doctor Zhuang, please hurry up and treat my father."

"Yes, eldest son of the king." Zhuang Yunfei replied in a deep voice, and walked towards the room cabinet with Hua Minzhi. When he saw Hua Qingmo, his face was slightly surprised, and he walked inside after bowing.

Also who came in with Zhuang Yunfei were Situ Yuanche, Hua Dye Ge and his wife, Situ Heng, Hua Xijin and Hua Hanxi, in addition to Hua Xiyao and Hua Rongying, there was a man standing beside each of them, that is, Yezhen, the eldest prince of Xiangguo Mansion, and Pei Tianyou, Shangshu Ling.

When everyone entered, they were instantly startled by the strong smell of blood in the room, especially Hua Xijin, who was pregnant, and was stimulated by the smell, even if she retched.

The voice attracted Hua Qingmo's attention, and she looked sideways at Hua Xijin, her gaze was silent and distant.

A cherry purple embroidered spring orchid and autumn chrysanthemum top, elegant and quiet, and a jade-colored gardenia blooming long skirt on the lower body, which is even more appropriately embellished and generous. At this moment, she was holding a white fragrant cloud gauze silk handkerchief in her hand, covering her mouth and nose lightly, looking quite weak and pitiful.

Situ Heng stroked her back on the side, his movements were very gentle, and his expression looked extremely caring, but there was no friendship in his eyes.

He was the same as at the beginning, dressed in a moon-white brocade robe, elegant and elegant. Strands of black hair hung down his cheeks, obscuring his magnolia-like clean face.

The smile on the corner of his lips made his whole person seem to have walked out of the condensed brilliance, and the heavy ink and thick shadow could not hide his brilliance at all.

"Lord, my sister is pregnant, it is really not appropriate to stay here, it is better for the prince to accompany my sister out, and the concubine can guard her father here." Hua Hanxi spoke, and her voice was gentle and polite. It's just that the title of sister made Hua Qingmo pay attention to it, and her eyes turned to her.

Lake blue silk begonia frost-colored trimmed top, the lower body is a moon-white blue and purple floral long skirt, the cloud hair is combed into a fallen horse bun, with a simple begonia flower headdress, delicate and elegant, there is no trace of sharpness.

Hua Hanxi's change did not surprise Hua Qingmo, she is now just a concubine in Xiwangfu, and Hua Xijin is even more embarrassed, naturally she is under the eaves, and she can't help but bow her head. Besides, Situ Heng has no friendship with her, she has no identity and no favor, so she naturally has to learn to be a low-key and forbearant person.

Otherwise, how could she call Hua Jijin, who was younger than herself, as her sister?

"My sister is right, Jin'er is not suitable to stay here, can the prince accompany Jin'er out?" Hua Xijin didn't look at Hua Hanxi, but looked at Situ Heng with gentle and charming eyes. The corner of his gaze glanced at the extremely beautiful flower Qingmo at this time, and his heart was extraordinary. Although she didn't know what was happening in the room, she felt happy and very happy when she saw that Hua Qingmo was uncomfortable.

Regarding Hua Xijin's words, Situ Heng did not say anything. He was still caressing Hua Xijin's back, and his eyes fell on the front, as if he was looking at the broken white porcelain vase on the ground. Suddenly, he stopped his hand, looked at Hua Hanxi, and said, "Xi'er, you help Jin'er out, this king should be here in love and courtesy." ”

After finishing speaking, he paused and continued: "Prince De, Lady Night, and Lady Pei should also retreat outside!" Such a bloody scene, the woman is not good after all. ”

Situ Heng's words made Hua Xijin, who was about to refute it out loud, stop his voice. If Situ Heng only let her and Hua Hanxi go out, she protested and refuted, and it would be fine, but Situ Heng let Hua Ran Ge and a few people go out together, if she refutes at this moment, it seems that she is a little arrogant and arrogant.

"Lord Xi is right, Dye Ge will go out with his sister and sister." Hua Ran Ge nodded slightly, with an extremely dignified and generous smile on her gentle and beautiful face. Over the past year, she has changed a lot, faded away from her former youthfulness, and her bearing has calmed down a lot. She smiled at Hua Qingmo, smiled softly, and said, "Seventh sister, do you want to change your clothes?" Now, if it is seen by outsiders, I am afraid that there will be some gossip. There is an elder brother and two princes here, and it won't be a big deal. ”

"I feel the care of Prince De, but now that my father and mother are dying, Qingmo really doesn't have the mood to change clothes." When Hua Qingmo said this, she felt sick and uncomfortable, but she still did a very good job of superficial work. She really wanted to see what tricks King Ning Jun was going to play next, and she definitely couldn't show a trace of something wrong at this time. But no matter what King Ning Jun wants to do, she will accompany her to the end.

"Since the seventh sister said so, the fourth sister won't bother you much." Hua Ran Ge nodded to Situ Yuanche and walked out.

Then, Hua Hanxi helped Hua Xijin to leave, and after walking a few steps, Hua Xijin stopped, turned to look at Hua Qingmo, and said: "Sure enough, the person who has been around Jiu Qian-year-old for a long time is indeed very different from ordinary women. If she were an ordinary woman, she must have replaced her blood-stained clothes at this time, and she would not be as calm as the seventh sister. Come to think of it, I've seen a lot of dirty things around Jiuchitose these days! ”

"Dirt is everywhere, and it's not just around 9,000 years old. Besides, I have often been injured and bleeding since I was a child, and I have long been used to wearing blood-stained clothes. Hua Qingmo said in a thin voice, with a smile like water and mist on her beautiful face. If it weren't for her bloody clothes, she would be as quiet as the lake floating and flat, and the beautiful autumn colors would be unfazed, elegant and proud.

Hearing this, Hua Xijin's face was slightly bad. Hua Qingmo's meaning was to imply that she herself was not pure and clean, which reminded her of the child who was killed by her own hands. And Hua Qingmo's mention of her childhood injury reminded her that she had bullied and scolded Hua Qingmo.

Hua Xijin stopped talking, turned around and let Hua Hanxi help him to leave. Then, Hua Xiyao and Hua Rongying also left one after another.

Suddenly, the room fell silent, and the faint breathing of several people could be heard clearly. No one spoke first, but there was no sound at this time, but it was like a sound.

"Madam, let your subordinates treat your wounds first, okay?" Seeing that the wounds on Hua Qingmo's hands and right arm were still bleeding, Qinghu couldn't help but ask.

And this sound completely broke the dead silence just now. Situ Yuanche stepped forward quickly, grabbed Hua Qingmo's hand without hesitation, stared at her palm, and his eyes were cold.

At this time, there were two wounds on Hua Qingmo's palm, which were deep into the flesh, and the snow-white skin was shocking and bright against the blood. The blood kept flowing out of the wound, slowly condensing, and then slid down the palm of the palm bit by bit, dripping on the ground.

"I haven't seen it for a while, Princess Xiao is more and more able to bear it, and she won't even cry out in pain." Situ Yuanche opened his mouth angrily, and he quickly took out his silk handkerchief and tied it to Hua Qingmo's palm. But the blood soon soaked the silk handkerchief, turning the white silk handkerchief red.

Seeing this, Situ Yuanche didn't do anything else, just tied the silk handkerchief tightly, and for this, Hua Qingmo didn't even have the slightest fluctuation in his gaze.

"Seeing you like this now, this king has to admire, nine thousand years old really transferred you to [tiao] to teach you very well, you don't even cry out in pain, can you still be considered an ordinary person?" Situ Yuanche spoke, and his words sounded as if there was a hint of mockery.

And at this point, Hua Qingmo just raised the corners of her lips slightly, and chuckled, "It doesn't hurt, naturally it doesn't scream, besides, why tell others about your pain, no one cares, what's the use of saying it?" ”

She moved her right hand, and the wound in her hand was bleeding faster. Looking at the blood, Hua Qingmo took out the Liuyun needle she carried, and quickly dropped two needles in her palm, which quickly stopped the bleeding.

Hua Qingmo's understanding of medicine made Situ Yuanche and Situ Heng slightly surprised, in their memories, she was very good at perfumery, but she had never shown any medical skills, and she was surprised when she saw it suddenly.

But since she understands medicine, why didn't she treat King Ning Junwang at the couch?

There is only one possibility, the assassination of the princess of the old county and the husband and wife of the king of Ning is not as it seems on the surface.

Situ Heng looked at Hua Qingmo's more calm and calm smile, and felt more and more that he was thousands of miles away from her. During this year, he missed her every day, and he was already in love with her.

Is it because you can't get it, or because the reason has long been unforgettable.

To this day, he doesn't want to think about it either.

Importantly, he still loves her.