Chapter 270: Guard

When the palace left, Qi Yu went straight to Xiangyun Pavilion, where Concubine Shu was located, grabbed the palace maid and eunuch all the way to find Concubine Shu, and asked with a gloomy face.

"What about the Marquis of Wuding?"

Putting down the teacup in her hand, Concubine Shu glanced at Qi Yu: "What are you looking for him?" Don't you want to see him? ”

"Did you poison it?" Qi Yu stared at Concubine Shu's face with both eyes, for fear of missing every inch of her expression.

Concubine Shu frowned: "Who was poisoned, making you look like this, it won't be Mu Chenmo." ”

Reaching out and grabbing Concubine Shu's placket, Qi Yu dragged her out of the hall regardless of it, and if Marquis Wuding didn't appear, it would be useful to catch her.

"Qi Yu, you are too presumptuous." Concubine Shu shouted loudly.

His eyes glowed with blood-devouring light, and Qi Yu sneered: "Presumptuous, you can't save Mo'er, and there are even more presumptuous." ”

dragged Concubine Shu out of the door of the main hall, and met the Emperor and the Queen Mother who came in a hurry.

"Old Seven! Let go! There are such a pair of elders as you. ”

Seeing Qi Yu's expression, the Emperor Taishang and the Queen Mother took a step back in shock, those red eyes could not be called human eyes, they were the eyes of a beast on the verge of death.

"Haha......" Qi Yu looked up to the sky and laughed, glaring at the emperor: "I am just too soft-hearted, and I forgive and respect you elders again and again, and my wife who is only harmed is separated." ”

The Emperor Taishang, who stabilized his mind, looked at Concubine Shu: "What happened, what did you do to provoke him." ”

"I provoke him, and if he doesn't harm my son, I will provoke him."

"Lady, pay attention to your words." The emperor's face sank.

A sneer tugged at the corner of Concubine Shu's mouth: "They know everything, don't cover it." ”

The Emperor Taishang staggered back, glanced at Qi Yu, and shouted at Concubine Shu bluffing.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Impossible, if Lao Qi knew that his mother died in his own hands, he would not obey himself and honor himself.

Qi Yu nodded: "The palm of the hand is the mother, the back of the hand is the father, the palm of the hand is the back of the hand, the back of the hand is meat, the deceased has passed away, I don't want to pursue all the things back then." ”

"Honor you for a hundred years, accompany Mo'er Baishou, raise children to adulthood, if the ability allows to seek some happiness for the people of Daqi, my father's wish has always been so simple, but you have never understood."

Take a deep breath: "Mo'er is dead, I will never live alone, Concubine Shuniang, offended." ”

With a flickering figure, Qi Yu swept forward with Concubine Shu.

Looking at the gradually disappearing figure, the Emperor Taishang staggered after him.

The Queen Mother sighed, she didn't expect that the mud tank of the palace could raise a person like Qi Yu, whose character is like a lotus out of the mud and not stained.

Hurriedly keeping up with the emperor, Mu Chenmo can't do anything, and her ideals still need her to be realized.

Marquis Wuding, who broke away from the control of Concubine Shu, wandered on the roofs of the major mansions in the capital, although the capital was large except for Qi Yu, there was no place for him to settle down at all.

He was still as bored as he was when he was a child, and before he knew it, he returned to the Seven Kings' Mansion and fell asleep on the plane tree.

Qi Yu dragged Concubine Shu back, causing everyone to gasp, and Wu Dinghou instantly opened his eyes when he heard the familiar footsteps.

Seeing Qi Yu and Concubine Shu, he fell directly from the tree in shock, and Qi Yu looked at him.

Only then did he find that Qi Yu's eyes were red, his expression was in a trance, and he stepped forward anxiously: "Brother Yu, what's wrong." ”

Hearing the voice, Qi Yu turned around, saw Wu Dinghou's face with a happy expression, and said loudly.

"Come into the house."

Keeping up with Qi Yu's pace dragging Concubine Shu, Marquis Wu Ding entered the room and saw Mu Chenmo lying on the bed, and exclaimed: "Soul Leaving Disease." ”

Su Li opened his eyes, turned around and saw Wu Dinghou, and immediately moved out of the bed.

"Show her." Qi Yu pushed Wu Dinghou to the bed with his other hand.

"I won't read it, I'm just glancing at the description of the Soul Leaving Disease on the remnants of the Southern Xinjiang Collection." Wu Dinghou kept waving his hands.

"Let go, let me see." Concubine Shu said to Qi Yu.

Qi Yu immediately let go of his hands and nervously watched Concubine Shu sit on the round stool, her slender fingers on her wrists as white as jade.

The sky slowly darkened, and the little third son lightly palmed the lamp, looked at the person sleeping peacefully through the gap, and sighed silently.

I remembered that when I first entered the palace when I was a child, I heard the words of a dying old eunuch, one moment to heaven and the next moment to hell.

Mu Chenmo, who was sitting on the inside of the bed, hugged her knees, looked at the people in the room, and when she saw Qi Yu coming back, she rushed over excitedly, but the feeling of her passing through Qi Yu's body was overwhelming.

One after another, people passed through her stunned, making her feel a burning sensation of being ignited, and she could only shrink in the corner of the bed, looking at the people who circled around her body.

Looking at Qi Yu's sad expression and the tears rolling down, Mu Chenmo moved to his side, wanting to warm him and tell him that he was fine.

After a few fruitless attempts, she sat in the corner thinking about what Concubine Shu had just said.

The disease of leaving the soul mostly occurs in the body of people with unstable souls, and there are often babies who have just come out and the souls of those who borrow corpses to return to their souls.

"Mo'er, when he committed suicide in the lake and was rescued, he had no breath, and his soul must have been out of his body at that time."

Qi Yu gave a reasonable explanation to dispel the doubts of the full house.

Mu Chenmo, who was shrinking in the corner, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Qi Yu gratefully, and seeing his eyes, Mu Chenmo suddenly felt that he knew everything.

When the moon set and the sun rose, Mu Chenmo sat alone in the movie theater, watching everyone busy.

Wudinghou set off for southern Xinjiang, and Gu Han went north to pick up Mu's mother and two children.

Qi Yu has changed from a handsome, elegant and elegant gentleman to a decadent scholar with a scruffy beard.

Watching him wipe his face and hands and feed himself on the bed, Mu Chenmo went from initial excitement to numbness now.

What she is most worried about in her heart is that the saint of southern Xinjiang rushed to recall the soul of the original owner, what should she do, she has been floating in the heaven and earth, watching their husband and wife love, mother and son filial piety?

Holding his knees tightly, Mu Chenmo shrank into a ball, accompanying everyone to be uneasy.

I don't know how many days and nights passed, Morton, who was full of pigtails, was the first to arrive and saw the person on the bed, and without saying a word, he took out the secret medicine in his arms and stuffed it into Mu Chenmo's mouth.

A cool feeling slid into Mu Chenmo's throat, and the person who shrunk into a ball felt comfortable.

Qi Yu exclaimed: "Look, Mo'er's face doesn't seem to be so red. ”

As soon as Morton saw that it worked, he took out all the secret medicines on his body and fed them one by one, and he and Qi Yu found that the ruddy face was slowly fading.

Mu Chenmo, who was shrinking in the corner, felt that the coolness merged into a stream, flowing in her limbs, moisturizing the blood veins that were gradually drying up.

Su Li, who came in with a medicine bowl, saw this and directly grabbed Mu Chenmo's wrist and looked at Morton excitedly: "Fangzi, hurry up and write the prescription, the pulse is strong." ”

The two strode to the table, Morton took a pen and wrote down the secret medicine prescription, and after Su Li read it, he adjusted a few flavors of medicine according to Mu Chenmo's physical condition, and immediately re-decocted the medicine.

With Morton's arrival, Mu Chenmo's condition finally stabilized, and the ruddy and blue-white body on his face also returned to their normal color.

Concubine Shu looked at it: "As long as the soul is introduced into the body, Mu Chenmo can wake up." ”

The order of the dark department was transmitted to the border of southern Xinjiang, and their people looked forward to the entry of the Marquis of Wuding with the holy daughter of southern Xinjiang every day.

But Mu Mu and Dabao Xiaobao have arrived, and there is still no movement in southern Xinjiang, Qi Yu, as the emperor of Great Qi, wrote a letter to southern Xinjiang to invite the holy woman to come to Daqi as a guest.

Mu Chenmo looked at Dabao Xiaobao who was crawling towards her in surprise, the two dolls could see her, and reached out to pick them up as before, and her hand passed through the small body again.

Dabao was so amused that he clapped his hands and feet and spit bubble music, Xiaobao popped out a few words to communicate with Mu Chenmo, Mu Chenmo found that in addition to not being able to hug them, Dabao Xiaobao could see her and hear what she said.

Qi Yu also found the difference between Dabao and Xiaobao, when Xiaobao pointed to the corner and "Niang" appeared, Qi Yu's eyes blurred when he looked at the corner.

Mo'er had been watching him accompany him all the time, and Qi Yu sat in the corner with Dabao and Xiaobao in his arms, watching the various expressions of the two children in the air.

The three of them exchanged and played in his eyes, and even heard Mu Chenmo telling stories to the children.

His tired and bloodshot eyes slowly closed, and Mu Chenmo put his fingers to his lips and made a silent gesture to the two children.

came to Qi Yu's cheek and gently dropped a kiss: "It's hard, I love." ”

As if sleeping instead of sleeping, Qi Yu felt the kiss, heard Mu Chenmo whispering softly, and the corners of his mouth rose to reveal a smile.