Ye Qingge looked up slightly puzzled: "However, if those troops are discovered, wouldn't it ...... Still ......" Ye Qingge wanted to speak and stopped, shaking his head a little helplessly.

Ye Zhuofan was already a little struggling at this time: "Daddy now has a life of two or three years at most, lying on the bed like this, the power in his hands will naturally be useless, and when his father dies, everything will end, and you can also look for your own future." Don't wronged yourself, in this way, your father is also right. Ye Zhuofan was already in tears when he spoke.

Ye Qingge shook her head tremblingly and felt so helpless for the first time, this time, she didn't know who to go to, to find the national teacher? It didn't work at all, already twice, turned away.

But is it like watching my father die like this?

She staggered out the door to block the doctor and ask questions, but what she got was that her father could only rely on the ginseng to hang now, so it would be three years or two years at most.

But when she left, she was so anxious that she didn't notice the incense burner that was about to run out of incense.

She did not go back to her room, but rode a fast horse into the forest, and went with no one with her, but alone.

The black cloak will wrap the whole person, and it is even more difficult to see under this moonlit night, she is Ye Qingge, the concubine in Xiangguo's mansion.

Ye Qingge didn't even know why she came here.

But there seems to be something guiding in the dark, this is the place when he was separated from that Mo Jiutian last time, and it is clearly Mo Jiutian who gave it to him, this person has no special relationship with herself, she can give such a precious medicine to herself so casually, she was too anxious at that time, and she didn't even check the authenticity of this medicine.

So this time it turned out to be like this, hurting his father.

Ye Qingge dismounted and walked in this empty forest, but he didn't feel afraid, only angry, she didn't know why, she had to come here to find him, but she didn't have any other clues.

"Mo Jiutian, you come out for me, if you are here, come out for me immediately, you explain it to me! I fainted, you have no grudges, why do you hurt me so much, you know that this is my life-saving medicine! Why! ”

Ye Qingge shouted frantically and kept repeating the screams, she knew that she was just doing in vain here, but she really wanted to vent, Ye Zhuofan was lying on the bed, not only could not help but was also the culprit.

"You come out for me, you come out, you t

d is not a man, dare to do it, dare not be! ”

Ye Qingge sat on the ground with her whole body, screaming loudly, tears were useless on her face, she didn't have to care about anyone in this place, let alone worry that anyone would laugh at her.

"You're crying ugly! Isn't it inappropriate to come to me in such a state? This midnight date is good to dress up, although the woman is euphemistic and tearful, it is also extremely lovely, but you are not good-looking! ”

The hoarse male voice was still the same banter before, and it suddenly resounded completely in Ye Qingge's ears.

Her crying stopped abruptly at that moment, it turned out to be Mo Jiutian's voice, he was really here, he just ran over to vent, he didn't think that he would really appear here!

Ye Qingge wiped her tears indiscriminately, and the whole person stood up in a hurry, she staggered around and looked like this, but she still didn't see anyone.

"You come out for me, you come out for me quickly, why do you hurt me like this, what enmity do I have with you, what kind of grudge do I have? Who sent you? ”

Ye Qingge had completely wiped away the tears on his face with his hands at this time, although his voice was still a little choked, but at this time, there was no helpless crying just now, more just remorse and anger.

Suddenly, just as Ye Qingge shouted, he felt a shaking above him, and a man in a silver robe fell from the sky, his robe fluttered slightly in the wind and landed slowly, his face was still wearing the ghost mask, he couldn't see the expression clearly, and he still couldn't see the facial features, but just that mask made Ye Qingge's teeth itch.

Ye Qingge couldn't take care of it at this time, he pounced, the dagger in his hand was quickly pulled out of his sleeve, and his left hand quickly pulled out the scabbard of the dagger, and stabbed straight at Mo Jiutian.

Mo Jiutian's eyebrows were finely adjusted, his eyes were still deep, he narrowed slightly, and then he gently raised a touch of gentle air pressure very casually, looking at it as if there was no strength, but it wrapped the scabbard extremely quickly, and paused when it was about to approach Mo Jiutian, there, Ye Qingge only felt that his hand was extremely stiff, and he obviously stabbed the air but intuitively stared at her hands as if they were on a stone.

"Today, I will avenge my father!"

also asked the directors to quickly take their hands out and send them out again, but they were still blocked there, but Mo Jiutian was like no one, he just looked at Ye Qingge very indifferently, as if he was watching Ye Qingge's performance.

"The spirit of the little girl is really big, I haven't rested well for so long, as soon as I go back, I want to kill me directly again, it's just a thankless thing to save your life, but it will cause the disaster of killing again, and this is the first time that my business has done so badly!"

Mo Jiutian said as he slowly approached Ye Qingge, but Ye Qingge's hand still couldn't move at all.

She just looked at him viciously, then slowly closed her eyes, and suddenly opened her eyes after she had been immersed for five or six seconds.

There seemed to be a flash of light bursting out of his eyes, which made Mo Jiutian's entire body stiffen suddenly, Shen Shi was a little blurry at that moment, if it wasn't for his concentration being strong enough, he was afraid that this matter would be controlled by this girl.

The memory in my hand yesterday was so loose at that moment that the whole person subconsciously took a step back. The corners of Ye Qingge's lips hooked slightly, the dagger in his hand clenched again, and stabbed forward suddenly!