Qi Yu stumbled back to the palace, the little third son cautiously stepped forward to serve, Qi Yu's unfocused eyes moved with his movements.

Is Mu Chenmo really deceiving himself and using himself, thinking of those mocking and sharp words, Qi Yu's heart throbbed.

Xiao Sanzi took the wet handkerchief, wiped Qi Yu's left hand clean, washed the handkerchief with water, and pulled up his right hand to wipe it.

But he couldn't pull away from the clenched fist, and he didn't dare to use force, so he could only put this handkerchief on his right fist and wipe the back of his hand carefully.

Who knew that Qi Yu, who had been silent, suddenly snatched the handkerchief and threw it on the ground, staring at the little third son with red eyes.

Frightened, the little third son quickly knelt down, Qi Yu looked at his right fist, he didn't dare to open his palm, he was afraid that the only breath that belonged to her would dissipate.

It seems that as long as she holds it so tightly, she can hold the last trace of love of that person, why did she stab herself in the heart in the end.

She has left everything for her, why is she still dissatisfied, and what does she have to do to be satisfied and happy.

No, I have to go to the prison, I have to ask her face to face, do you really have to cut off a heart with a knife and put it in front of her, will she accept it?

Xiao Sanzi has been secretly paying attention to the movements of his prince, and when he saw Qi Yu standing up and running out, Xiao Sanzi hurriedly ran out with him.

Holding his right fist with his left hand to his chest, Qi Yu ran wildly all the way, and the third son only hurriedly shouted a carriage to the guards of the palace, and found that his prince had already run away and was about to lose his figure.

glared at the guard, and hurriedly ran out, the guard reacted in hindsight, and quickly ran back to the courtyard to pick up the coachman and let him set up the car to chase.

ran all the way for three streets, Qi Yu finally ran the last bit of strength in his body, bent down and gasped for breath, the little third son didn't look at the round body, but his physical strength was obviously much better than Qi Yu.

Helped Qi Yu to lean against the wall, and glanced at the coachman who caught up, and the coachman hurriedly drove the carriage over.

The third son carefully supported Qi Yu: "Lord, get in the car, just give instructions directly where you want to go." ”

"Prison." Qi Yu waved away the hand that the little third son was supporting, climbed up on all fours, and walked directly on the floor of the carriage.

Gulping in on the air to meet the needs of his lungs, he raised his right fist and looked at it carefully and kissed it, and when he ran all the way, the scenes that happened today appeared like a replay.

Mo'er, who actually used such a ruthless way to protect herself, was almost deceived by her, this woman will never be able to speak and express herself well like other women.

Always treat people who are good for her with thorns all over their bodies, like this to Mu Chenyue, like this to Mu Mu, and like this to themselves, the people who stab are bruised all over their bodies and ignore her soft and thoughtful heart.

This stupid woman keeps saying that she is a fool, she is the fool who is the big one in the world, can she really protect everyone if she is a golden armor wrestler.

From now on, not from the moment he fell in love with her, he had already taken her as his own and protected her under his wing.

Mu Chenmo, a fool, if he had told him the truth, maybe he would have found a solution a long time ago, and he would not have been so passive.

As the wind and rain rise, with the collapse of the Protector General's Mansion and Mu Chenmo being put in prison, the people behind the scenes must have made some moves, and Yang Xuan will definitely be able to find out the clues.

Qi Yu raised his fist upward, as if through his fist, he saw Mu Chenmo smiling brightly at him, with a cheerfulness and relaxation that he had never seen before, and his eyebrows were as gentle as water.

Putting his fist on his chest, Qi Yu slowly closed his eyes, and the gentle Mu Chenmo spoke to him softly like a young concubine.

The little third son lifted the corner of the door curtain of the carriage, glanced at Qi Yu, who was curled up in the carriage and fell asleep, and made a silent motion, asking the coachman to stabilize the carriage and slow down.

It's hard to say about the master's affairs, but seeing his prince's crazy actions, the third son couldn't help but worry, if General Mu was really beheaded, his prince would not be able to go back.

The tree fell and scattered, what should they do and how to survive when the time comes, people are always selfish and so loyal to Qi Yu's little third son, and in this situation, they are also thinking about their own future.

In the prison, the jailers were hanging in front of Mu Chenmo's cell one by one, and they were all curious about General Mu, who was dressed as a man on the battlefield and beat the Hun Tartars.

Now there are countless rumors about General Mu, some say that she is like a female rakshasa, some say that she has the magic power to reach the sky, and some are even more evil that she is the closest person around the reincarnation of the Tiansha Lone Star.

But the inquisitive guards saw a man of thin and slender stature, with a pale face and slightly darkened skin.

The man sitting on the haystack neither spoke nor spoke, nor did he shout as if there was no one in the cell.

Mu Chenmo had hay in his mouth, constantly looking at the figures of the jailers back and forth, a slight smile flashed in his eyes, it seemed that no matter what era people were, they had a heart of gossip.

The appearance of a woman like her in this patriarchal society is indeed curious, thinking that there were so many heroines in her time, and there was a generation of empresses.

The corners of his mouth pulled out a chuckle, those people's endings seem to be quite miserable in feudal society, alas, what do you want to do, take care of yourself first.

I don't know what the situation is outside, and I don't know if Qi Yu can track down the mastermind behind the scenes before he was beheaded by the emperor, so that he can be blinded by death.

Otherwise, leave him a suicide note, and if he can catch the person who framed him behind the scenes after his death, let him go to his grave and talk to himself.

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat." There was a rush of tapping and shouting.

Mu Chenmo walked to the side of the cell door, reached out and took the black porcelain bowl and the black steamed bun, put it under his nose and smelled it, and found that there was no abnormal smell, so he took a sip.

Just this bite, Mu Chenmo reminded of his life in Yumen Pass on the frontier, and as soon as he tasted it, he knew that it was from the hands of the barracks.

took a bite of the black steamed bun in his hand, and was even more sure, a mouthful of steamed bread and a mouthful of porridge, Mu Chenmo ate it in two or three bites without dislike.

The jailer who delivered the rice looked at the bowl handed back dumbfounded, this is too fast, before he could pick up the rice bucket, this person finished eating, how hungry must he be.

Cluelessly, he said, "Or I'll serve you another bowl." ”

Mu Chenmo, who was walking towards the haystack, waved his hand at him without looking back, indicating that he was full, she could accept the food here, but she couldn't accept it when she looked at the black toilet.

Anyway, she is also a woman, does this make it convenient for her in public, even if the delicacies of the mountains and seas are put here, she is not interested in eating.

Mu Chenmo was having fun in the cell, Qi Yu was scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously outside the cell, whether he said good things or threatened or even punched and kicked, the jailer who guarded the door just didn't let him in to visit.

only kept repeating one sentence: "Without the emperor's edict, no one can go in to visit General Mu." ”

"Okay, good, good, I'll go into the palace to ask for the emperor's edict." After saying word by word, Qi Yu kicked the jailer hard, and then he felt better.

Before he could sit in the carriage, he saw Gonggong Cao walking over with a bright yellow holy decree in his hand, Qi Yu rushed to him and asked eagerly.

"This holy decree is the emperor's final verdict on Mu Chenmo?"

Seeing that Gonggong Cao nodded, he snatched the bright yellow scroll without saying a word, and after reading it, the whole person was stunned.

Seeing that the holy decree was about to slip from his hand to the ground, Gonggong Cao quickly took it, and was so frightened that he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

Qi Yu ran in the direction of the carriage like crazy, sat on the wheel, and said in a trembling voice to the coachman.

"Hurry up and take me to the palace."

Father, how can you make such a judgment, even if she is wrong, but she has also made great contributions to Daqi, you can't do this, it will chill the hearts of loyal ministers.

Even if you don't look at this, just for the sake of her saving your son's life, you can't sentence her to be decided after seven days, if she dies, where will you let me go.