Everything was as Qi Yu expected, and when he arrived at the imperial study, he didn't say a word, and the emperor gave him an edict that allowed him to visit.

Finally got the visitation decree and could go to the prison to visit Mu Chenmo, Qi Yu should have been very happy, but for some reason his heart was sad.

knew that the royal family was ruthless, but he didn't expect it to be so ruthless, and his father was even more realistically terrible, thinking of the tragic death of his mother, he shook his head and already knew why bother.

I don't know how Mu Chenmo is doing in prison these days, someone can change her medicine for the injuries on her body, and those hateful and cowardly jailers don't dare to accept the money they give them.

The more I thought about it, the more anxious I became, and I ran up on the path in the palace, and when I got out of the palace gate, I didn't sit in the carriage, but sat directly on the wheel, grabbed the whip in the coachman's hand, and hurried up.

The coachman looked at his prince's fierce style in a daze, and then looked back at the third father-in-law who was chasing the carriage behind, and wanted to open his mouth to remind, but he saw Qi Yu's dark face.

The carriage quickly rushed to the direction of the prison, and the coachman held the wheel firmly with both hands, he really didn't know that his prince's skills in driving the car were so good.

In the lively street market just now, he didn't know how the prince managed to pass through those crowds quickly, and he didn't touch anyone.

Xiao Sanzi chased out ten meters and couldn't see the shadow of the carriage, stood on the spot panting and thought about it, feeling that it was very likely that his prince would go to the prison, so he hired a carriage to chase in the direction of the prison.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the prison, Qi Yu pulled the reins of the horse, and without waiting for the carriage to stop, he directly threw the horsewhip to the coachman, jumped down by himself, and ran in the direction of the gate of the prison.

The jailer guarding the door grew up when he saw Qi Yu coming, this ancestor came to harass them every day, if it wasn't for the emperor's death order, could they not give the dignified prince a face?

Before the jailer could open his mouth to stop him, Qi Yu directly took out the oracle and slapped it on his face, and strode inside.

Seeing the cells one by one, Qi Yu walked to the room where the jailer was resting, and directly grabbed a jailer and asked him to lead him to Mu Chenmo.

As soon as the arrested jailer saw Qi Yu coming in, he first blamed the guards for not doing a good job to let this ancestor in, and then thought that this master must have asked for the emperor's edict, otherwise he would not be so rampant.

Without saying a word, he obediently led the way in front, because Mu Chenmo was a death row prisoner and was locked in the innermost cell, Qi Yu's brows tightened the more he walked.

With the musty smell on your face, the dark and damp environment, and the rats and cockroaches that slipped past your feet, where is the place where people can stay?

Qi Yu's heart tugged suddenly, the wounds on Mu Chenmo's body had not yet healed, and he smelled the smell of blood on her body that day in the palace, and the wounds on her body must have cracked open at that time.

In this dirty and damp environment, how does Mu Chenmo recuperate his injuries, will the wound have festered, will he come so late, will he blame himself, the more he goes inside, the more worries he has in his heart.

Mu Chenmo, leaning on the fence, was chatting and laughing with the jailer who delivered the meal, and he didn't know what funny things to say, and a crisp and pleasant laughter came out.

Qi Yu didn't expect to see such a picture, Mu Chenmo was not as decadent and weak as he imagined, and he stood there with an expression as if he was standing on the side of the street chatting with acquaintances.

"Alas, your kid is here again to disturb General Mu." The jailer who led Qi Yu came forward and patted the jailer who was chatting with Mu Chenmo on the shoulder.

Mu Chenmo and the food delivery jailer looked at the person at the same time, and when they saw Qi Yu behind him, Mu Chenmo was stunned for three seconds, but he didn't expect to see him before he died.

Looking at Qi Yu and Mu Chenmo's expressions, the two jailers secretly withdrew with great discernment, leaving this separate space for the two of them.

Mu Chenmo was the first to react and greeted Qi Yu: "Seventh Prince, it's been good recently." ”

"What did you just call me?" Hearing Mu Chenmo's unfamiliar name, Qi Yu stepped forward and grabbed Mu Chenmo's hand.

Mu Chenmo frowned: "Qi Yu, what are you doing, let go." ”

It's okay not to let go, but when you mention letting go, Qi Yu is like a lit explosive bag: "Why do you always tell me to let go, I will let go for the rest of my life." ”

I didn't expect Qi Yu's reaction to be so big, Mu Chenmo raised his head and looked at Qi Yu in a daze, and then he saw the face full of bubbles and vicissitudes.

"Qi Yu, I'm sorry." Mu Chenmo muttered softly.

Qi Yu must be having a hard time outside, otherwise how could a person who loves beauty make himself look like this, not to mention the vicissitudes of life, not to mention the vicissitudes of life, and his mouth is full of bubbles, how anxious is this.

Hearing Mu Chenmo's words, Qi Yu stretched out his arm and hugged Mu Chenmo and the fence into his arms, feeling the arm on his waist, Qi Yu felt that his life was complete.

Thinking that there are still two days to live, Mu Chenmo doesn't care about any emotional injuries or reluctance, she also wants to hug him, it's okay if she hasn't seen her for many days, and when she sees it today, all the thoughts are pouring into her heart like a tide.

The jailer, who had a good relationship with Mu Chenmo, secretly looked inside, and saw the two people hugging each other tightly across the fence.

I don't know why I'm so sad in my heart, my eyes are cold and my face is cold, and when I touch it with my hand, I find that it is actually tears, and I pull the key from the waist of the jailer next to me and run inside.

"General Mu, Seventh Prince, I'll open the door for you, and you can go in and talk." Find the lock on the fence gate and open the door neatly.

Qi Yu walked in with a stride, hugged Mu Chenmo tightly in his arms again, and the jailer watched the two hugging each other silently lock the door and walked away.

The jailer who ran after him snatched the key in his hand and nodded his head vigorously with his hand, but he didn't dare to make a sound to alarm the people inside.

The jailer who opened the door looked back, there was no fence separating them, and the two of them who hugged each other tightly were indeed much more pleasing to the eye, and for some reason he felt that his heart was also complete.

"Mo'er, how is your injury, does it still hurt?" Qi Yu touched Mu Chenmo's back with his hand.

Mu Chenmo shook his head, took the initiative to take his hand and walked to the place where the straw was laid, sat down recklessly, and clapped his hands at the place next to him.

Qi Yu picked up his robe and sat down, Mu Chenmo looked at Qi Yu's movements and never felt that Qi Yu would be so handsome, and laughed stupidly,

This kind of Mu Chenmo is completely different from the one outside, without being shrewd and capable, taking off her strong and cold coat is like a silly sister next door.

Qi Yu, who sat down, wrapped his hand around Mu Chenmo's shoulder, and Mu Chenmo obediently leaned on his arms, the atmosphere was quiet and warm.

"Qi Yu, when did you like me." Mu Chenmo tilted his head to look at him.

When, in Qi Yu's mind, a light elf danced on a drum, kissed her forehead, and said in a soothing voice and gentle eyes.

"Life and death are broad, and Zicheng said. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. ”

Mu Chenmo was dumbfounded when he heard this: "Oh my God, it's so early, it was still on the battlefield in Northern Xinjiang at that time." ”

"Well, it was at that time that I decided to be with you regardless of the world's eyes, even if you are a man, I want to be with you, and marry Mu Chenyue, also in order to have more bonds with you in the future."

Looking at Mu Chenmo's surprised appearance and slightly open lips, Qi Yu lowered his head and kissed it gently, he didn't deepen the kiss and continued after tasting it.

"Who would have thought that you are not only a daughter, but you were also married back home by my Ming Media and became my real wife."

Mu Chenmo thought about it, since the two of them competed for peonies in Piaoxiang Building, there always seemed to be an inexplicable thread that led the two together.

"Mo'er, today the imperial court received a military report that the Huns had invaded the border pass, and Yang Xuan took command to conquer the north, and pleaded with our better ministers to postpone the day of your beheading."

"Hmph, it's not that I look down on that old horseman, it's hard for him to win, the emperor treats me like this, so I don't want to lead troops to fight anymore."

Such a delicate Mu Chenmo was something Qi Yu had never seen before, holding her tightly in his arms, echoing what she said, and whispering promises in her ear.

"Mo'er, don't worry, I will never let you die, even if I force the palace, I will let the emperor take back his life."