Holding Qi Yu with both hands from behind, Mu Chenmo put his face on it: "Qi Yu, what should I do, what do you say, I am a selfish person, and I don't want to let you go if I die." ”

Mu Chenmo's heart was panicked, his eyes were uncomfortable, but he couldn't shed half a tear.

The cool feeling coming from the back is like a faint sound coming from the sky in my ears.

It made his heart flutter, this was the most beautiful love story he had ever heard.

Mo'er's selfishness is his love for him, and he is like her, so selfish, so just wanting to have it for himself.

Calm your mind and force yourself to focus all your thoughts on the inner breath that is running.

As for what Mo'er is worried about, I will talk about it when the Holy Maiden of Southern Xinjiang arrives.

The Marquis of Wuding, who rushed to southern Xinjiang, did not expect that he would be imprisoned, and the news delivered yesterday said that the holy woman had set off for Daqi.

But why didn't she bring herself, Wu Dinghou couldn't figure it out, no matter what, she went, at least there was hope if she went.

He gave an order to the buried stake: "Be sure to find out the reason for your captivity." ”

Looking at the small piece of blue sky overhead, Wu Dinghou felt like a frog at the bottom of a well.

Thinking of Tianjing City, Mu Chenmo, who was unconscious, and Qi Yu, who was about to go crazy.

Marquis Wuding anxiously circled around the courtyard, and he wanted to escape.

Day and night are constantly changing, Qi Yu and Mu Chenmo continue to improve the way they communicate.

Mu Chenmo's fingers pressed against Qi Yu's back, and Qi Yu relied on that coolness to write accurately on the paper.

As the date approached, the saintess of southern Xinjiang got closer and closer to the capital.

Mu Chenmo gradually became nervous, not knowing what this holy woman would look like and how capable she was.

She sat on the roof every day, looking in the direction of the city gate, thinking of how to deal with it.

Three days later, Mu Chenmo found Qi Yu wearing a golden crown and a bright yellow dragon robe walking in.

"Mo'er, the Holy Maiden of Southern Xinjiang has arrived, I'll go to Shili Pavilion to greet you, Su Li and Mu Mu are guarding outside, don't be afraid."

Qi Yu lowered his head and kissed his emaciated cheek, glanced at it reluctantly, and strode away ruthlessly.

Following Qi Yu to float out of the door, to a place where she could no longer move forward, Mu Chenmo had to stop, seeing Qi Yu's figure disappear, she floated to the roof and craned her neck to look at the dragon that was gradually moving away.

As soon as the dragon arrived at the Shili Pavilion, a carriage appeared at the end of the road.

The car was hung with the flag of southern Xinjiang, and when he arrived in front of the dragon, Qi Yu got off the dragon.

"Holy Maiden, the journey has been hard, and I have ordered the imperial dining room to prepare a banquet to catch the wind."

The white jade-like slender hand lifted the curtain of the carriage door, and the dignified woman sitting in the middle saluted: "Emperor Daqi, take me to see the queen of your country first." ”

Qi Yu was not polite with joy in his heart, and immediately ordered the coachman to go to the palace.

If Mo'er is not awake for a day, his heart will not be able to fall to the ground for a day.

The Emperor Taishang, the Queen Mother, the Concubine Shu, and the figures with heads and faces of Daqi all gathered in the Seven Kings' Mansion.

The dragon was in front, and the carriage was behind, and Qi Yu kept urging the coachman to hurry up.

When he arrived at the gate of the palace, he maintained his image and walked off the dragon.

When the saintess of southern Xinjiang came out of the carriage, the onlookers were shocked.

"How can there be such a beautiful person in this world?"

"I heard that she also has the ability to communicate with the heavens."

The discussion fluctuated, and Qi Yu and they went in for a long time before the crowd dispersed.

After the group entered the palace and greeted everyone, Qi Yu led the holy daughter to the house where Mu Chenmo was.

Walking to the bedside, the Southern Xinjiang Holy Maiden looked at the person lying on the bed who was emaciated and only skinny and bones.

Seeing that Concubine Shu was also there, he saluted her: "Good former saint." ”

Except for the Emperor Taishang, everyone present was shocked, Concubine Shu was a former saint.

But why didn't she summon Mu Chenmo's soul and fix her soul, she had to wait for the current saint to do it.

Qi Yu looked at Concubine Shu with a gloomy face, but he didn't expect Concubine Shu to smile bitterly: "What kind of saint am I, I ran away during the sacrificial ceremony, I am a sinner in Southern Xinjiang." ”

Everyone suddenly realized, Mu Chenmo rubbed his chin, and looked at the beautiful woman who came in, with silver tiara ornaments hanging all over her body, and a blue pleated skirt with a pink embroidered placket jacket.

The beauty full of exotic styles, the most important thing is her eyes, full of compassion and love, Mu Chenmo's first impression gave her eighty points.

Concubine Shu led the saint to Mu Chenmo's approach, and casually told Mu Chenmo what happened at that time and Mu Chenmo's symptoms.

The saint nodded, stretched out her plain white hand and began to examine Mu Chenmo, opened her eyelids, and saw that the white eyeballs had lost their black pupils.

"It is indeed a disease of leaving the soul, counting the time, the soul that has left the body has dissipated."

Qi Yu shook his head: "No, it hasn't dissipated, I can feel her existence." ”

The Holy Maiden of Southern Xinjiang turned her head to look at Qi Yu, with sympathy in her eyes: "Emperor Qi, I know that this fact is unacceptable, but the facts are the facts. ”

Seeing that the saintess of Southern Xinjiang didn't believe in herself, Qi Yu was anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

He can communicate with Mo'er every day, and Dabao and Xiaobao can also play with her, how can he disappear.

"Wow, wow." Dabao and Xiaobao cried outside the door.

They don't understand why their grandmother didn't let them go to their mothers today, and finally their mothers have time to spend with the babies.

The cry made Qi Yu look happy, and passed Mu Mu and Dabao Xiaobao in.

Big Bao and Little Bao bit their fingers and looked east and west with black grape-like eyes, looking at everyone in the room.

Emperor Taishang was shocked to see the two children, especially their Qi family's iconic Ruifeng eyes, and the appearance carved out of almost the same mold as Qi Yu.

Thinking of the two children when they were full moon, the old face of what they did began to get hot, and then thought that the blood fusion of Dabao at that time proved that they were the descendants of the Qi family.

He was relieved again, and felt that what he did at that time was also excusable, who let Mu Chenmo find out that he was happy after separating from Qi Yu.

After looking at the big treasures of the people in a circle, I felt that they were all stupid and didn't have their own mothers to look good and knowledgeable, and stretched out their little hands to the corner where Mu Chenmo was.

After Xiaobao finished looking, he looked at the eyes of the saint of Southern Xinjiang, could this strange woman be the one who could make her mother return to her body?

Qi Yu hugged the two of them: "Show my father where my mother is." ”

Dabao kicked his calf and pushed forward, and Xiaobao stretched out his little hand after seeing Mu Chenmo nodding.

Mu Chenmo sat in the corner of the bed, waiting for the next reaction of the Southern Xinjiang Holy Maiden.

"Okay, since the soul has not dispersed and has not been far away, it is possible to settle the soul into the body." The Holy Maiden of Southern Xinjiang said.

Qi Yu nodded excitedly, but he didn't expect the saint of Southern Xinjiang to meet Xiaobao's eyes: "I want you to recognize me as your stepmother, follow me back to Southern Xinjiang, and I can't see your biological mother before the age of eighteen." ”

Mu Chenmo turned his head violently to look at the person who spoke: "I don't agree, if you can't go back, you can't go back, it's good." ”

The people standing in the room were all stunned, and their eyes moved to Xiaobao's face, not understanding why the saint wanted a doll less than a year old.

Qi Yu hugged the child in his arms tightly and fell into pain, how to make a trade-off.

Floating next to Qi Yu and the two children, Mu Chenmo looked at Xiaobao and smiled: "Xiaobao, mother, it's okay now, don't listen to that person." ”

"Mother tells you, the more beautiful a woman is, the more you can't believe it."

Xiaobao grinned, revealing his upper and lower teeth, and opened his little hand to want Mu Chenmo to hug him.

Mu Chenmo's arm passed through his small body, and Xiaobao indulged his little nose in disgust, and popped out a word after thinking about it.

Twisting his body and stretching out his arms at the saint of southern Xinjiang, he smiled flatteringly.

Qi Yu hugged Xiaobao tightly, and Mu Chenmo stood between Xiaobao and the saint of Southern Xinjiang, trying to communicate with Xiaobao.

"Xiaobao, let's discuss with your father, are you making a decision."

The attention of the people in the room was all on Xiaobao, and no one paid attention to the movements of the Southern Xinjiang Holy Maiden's hands.

His fingers danced in the wind, and Mu Chenmo felt that his body was swept up by the wind, and he kept rotating rapidly with the wind.

For a moment, she felt like she had fallen into a dehydration bucket.

Her hair was dizzy and black, and she lost consciousness, and when she tried to open her eyes, she felt that her eyelids weighed a thousand pounds.

Gritting his teeth, he opened his eyes violently, and white light pierced his eyes.

Qi Yu's face appeared in front of him, followed by his exclamation of joy and tears.

"Mo'er, you're awake, you're finally awake."

Mu Chenmo raised his soft hand and stroked Qi Yu's face: "It's good to touch you." ”

Holding her hand, Qi Yu put it on his face and lips.

"Where's Xiaobao?" Mu Chenmo turned his head and began to search.

A scene before losing consciousness came to mind.

"My mother-in-law took them to dinner." Qi Yu reassured.

Mu Chenmo looked at him beggingly: "I want to meet them." ”

Qi Yu nodded, asked people to hug the two children, and Mu Chenmo stretched his neck and looked at the door.