After Thirteen finished speaking, he showed a faint smile again.

Seeing her such a complicated smile, Bai Qingqing instantly felt that the sister in front of him was no longer the little thirteen he recognized, he panicked in his heart, and a heartfelt sense of guilt came from the bottom of his heart, it was a deep sense of self-blame and guilt for Zhong Ling, and maybe a trace of timidity......

Bai Qingqing suddenly realized that he was completely in a dilemma at this moment, either he had to be cheeky with the emperor and regret it, but not to say anything about what the king had no jokes, where was Qi Huan in prison, but if he didn't care about it, what should Zhong Ling do? Now that he couldn't figure out Thirteen's purpose, the more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

Bai Qingqing suddenly felt that his head was swollen, and after walking a few steps out of the Yanque Palace, he felt that his chest began to feel stuffy, and a wave of nausea came up, and he vomited on the side of the road in an instant.

After vomiting, Bai was light and light-headed, and stumbled back to the palace.

As soon as he entered the door, he met Zhong Ling, who was looking forward to him, Bai Qingqing turned his face away, and did not dare to look directly at Zhong Ling's gaze.

Zhong Ling's face was cold and resolute, she grabbed him, and said softly: "Brother, your face is very ugly, but where is it uncomfortable......"

Bai Qingqing turned to look at him with a sad face, his eyes were gloomy, and he whispered for a while: "Zhong Ling...... I'm sorry. I'm sorry for you......"

After Bai Qingqing finished speaking, his body softened, and Zhong Ling hurriedly caught him.

"Lord, lord, what's wrong?" Ah Fu on the side was so nervous that he didn't know what to do.

Zhong Ling said sharply: "Go find the doctor!" ”

"Hey! Ay! ”

Zhong Ling looked nervously at Bai Qingqing who was lying on the bed, he held his hand and said earnestly: "Brother, I don't want you to apologize to me, in fact, when I made a request to the emperor at the beginning, I was prepared for the worst, even if the emperor really gave up Gao Lan, I am willing to fulfill my brother's heart knot and rescue Nanrong Wangye." ”

Bai Qingli, who closed his eyes, burst into tears and flowed silently......

Zhong Ling saw that he was about to get up to wipe him with a hand towel, but Bai Qingqing grabbed his arm.

Zhong Ling's heart trembled, and said gently: "Brother, I'm not leaving," and then sat back, raising his hand to help wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Ah Fu brought the doctor over, and after reading it, the doctor said: "The prince is fine, but he is in a hurry, I will prescribe some medicine, rest, and relax and it will be fine." ”

After easing down a little and drinking some water, Bai Qingqing told Zhong Ling about the situation in the palace.

Zhong Ling sighed: "Brother, I said you don't know your thirteenth sister." ”

Suddenly, Bai lightly skimmed the yellow brocade cloth on the table next to him.

He hurriedly propped up his body, and his heart sank: "That's ......"

"When you left, someone from the palace sent a holy decree and canonized me as the thirteenth princess and the princess, and I took it."

Bai Qingqing fell on the bed all of a sudden, he knew that after receiving this holy decree, there would be no room for maneuver......

Seeing that Bai Qingqing had no owner of the six gods for a while, Zhong Ling became much calmer: "Doing things for my brother, Zhong Ling is willing to have no regrets!" ”

Gao Lan left the Dry Dragon Temple and rushed all the way to the village.

Compared with the previous driving of the carriage and the fear of too fast and too bumpy to hurt the Red Vigil, now driving a horse alone, how fast and how fast is it. It was as urgent as he wanted to see Mo Shaozhi.

Along the way, I didn't stop all the way, and I hurried to finally arrive at the hillside outside the village.

Tie the horse, Gao Lan slowly walked up the mountain.

When I came to the ferry port in the mountains, there was still the small awning boat parked on the shore.

Gao Lan hurriedly took out some copper plates and handed them to the boatman: "The boatman, please take me in." ”

The boatman took the copper plate, and without saying much, he propped up the pole and rowed the boat.

Paddled across the narrow road, a huge lake landscape spreads out, Gao Lan has no intention of the scenery, just want to see Mo Shaozhi quickly, seeing that there is not much distance from the shore, she really has no patience to wait for the boat to slowly row over! Gao Lan flew towards the shore and said, "I'm tired." ”

"Childe, what a kung fu!" The boatman in the back raised his voice.

In the middle of the night, Gao Lan landed lightly, and the peaceful atmosphere around him came into view again.

Gao Lan thought, if all this can pass smoothly, she thinks that it is a good choice to stay in this beautiful paradise with Mo Shaozhi, thinking about it, she ran towards the Mo family pharmacy.

After a while, he came to the Mojia Medicine Village, but there was no one around.

I was about to go out to look for it, and I met Feng Yan who came from outside.

Gao Lan raised his hand vigilantly: "It's you!" How did you end up here? ”

Feng Yan hurriedly whispered to ease her surprise: "Miss Gao, don't be nervous, now that you have lost all your martial arts, thanks to the rescue of this kind person who does not leave the village, you can save this cheap life......

Then, Feng Yan told everything that happened here, and Gao Lan was relieved: "I see." What about the people in this pharmacy? ”

Feng Yan said: "Third Uncle Duan took his apprentice to the mountains to collect medicine, and he has been away for more than half a month, and he will not be able to come back for a while. ”

"What about Mo Shaozhi?" Gao Lan asked.

Feng Yan shook his head: "It seems that I haven't seen Mo Shaozhi for a long time, I don't know where he went." ”

Gao Lan returned to the store, hesitated for a while, and as time passed, Gao Lan was anxious: "Where did this Mo Shaozhi go?" It's not a good idea to just keep waiting. Alas, in ancient times, there was no mobile phone, which really delayed things. ”

Gao Lan pondered for a moment: because of the Red Vigil, he had already delayed too much time, and he couldn't wait any longer.

After Gao Lan finished thinking about it, he wrote when he saw that there was paper on the table.

When you're done, put it in an envelope, put it on your desk, and leave.

Xiao Ju searched for a few days and found no trace of Mo Shaozhi, but the informant came with Gao Lan's news, and Xiao Ju chased her to Buli Village.

Hiding from afar, he saw Gao Lan leaving, so he entered the house and picked up the letter left by Gao Lan.

"Sister Xiaoju, what should we do now? Do you still follow that high blue? Yun'er, the little girl next to her, asked.

Xiao Ju raised her hand: "Forget it, it seems that she doesn't know the trace of the young master either." ”

After reading the letter, Xiao Ju seemed to be a lot more depressed, and she whispered: "Since I met this Gao Lan, the young master is no longer the young master before. The previous eldest young master of the Mo family did not smile, did not say a word, and there were few ups and downs of expression on his face.

Walk down the street, head high, eyes empty, eyes will not touch anything. Now, in the crowd, looking back, the eyes are all looking for that person. His many words, his schemes, and his trade-offs are all because of one person. The more Xiao Ju said, the more uneven he became.

Xiaoju has been by the young master's side since she was a child, and naturally she knows Mo Shaozhi very well, and she feels the most about his changes.