Chapter Twenty-Nine: Death Is Short
Mo Jingluan's move condensed all his strength, otherwise it would be impossible to control the monk in a short period of time and kill him with one blow.
But... Smiled awkwardly, as if... I used more power than I could bear.
There was a blackness in front of him, and the blood in his chest was surging.
Gongsun Xie looked at it from afar for a long time, at first it didn't move at all like a towering mountain, and then his body shook violently. I barely stood up and took a closer look, and I was suddenly shocked that something was wrong. The woman in front of her had cloudy eyes, a painful expression, and was covered in sweat.
This is...... Signs of going mad!
Immediately raised his palms and prepared to stun her. Before he could make a move, Mo Jingluan's eyes closed and he fell to the ground with a bang, motionless.
"General Mo's appearance is obviously true qi walking against the fire and entering the devil, I don't know what it will be like to wake up." Yan Zhanteng gently closed the door and apologized to Gongsun Xie, "I'm sorry, you were seriously injured in order to save me, and General Mo has become like this." ”
"Uncle Yan is serious." Mo Jingluan was unconscious, Gongsun Ye's eyes were obscure and dim, and when he heard Yan Zhanteng's words, he raised his spirit a little and smiled, "Princess Xi and Princess Xi are pregnant, Lingxu has no time to separate, and the little nephew has never told me about it." Besides, the little nephew and the others are close friends with Lingxu, so there is no reason not to come. ”
"Okay, okay." Yan Zhanteng patted him on the shoulder, "Take good care of General Mo, if you need to order your subordinates directly, if you have any problems, come to me at any time." ”
His eyes were on the face of Gongsun Xie's loss of will, and he was a little sad. Sighing, leaving time for the two young men.
Mo Jingluan has become like this, and it is not good to stay in Gusu all the time, and he always wants to go back. Besides, no matter how you say it in the capital, it is also at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and the emperor said a word, aren't there many capable people.
hired a carriage, found a coachman, and set off to the capital with Mo Jingluan, who woke up from time to time.
During the time that Gusu arrived in the capital, Mo Jingluan woke up several times.
Every time it's at night, I wake up and get groggy, and I can't say a few words to Gongsun Xie and then fall asleep.
On this day, she was still in the carriage, and she was afraid that Mo Jingluan's lips would be chapped, so Gongsun Xie fed her some water. As usual, she could drink a little bit, but how much water she fed today, she spit it out. Hurriedly touched the pulse, it seemed to be there, it was very bad.
Gongsun Xie felt a 'chuckle' in his heart, and hurriedly asked the coachman to drive the car to a nearby village.
He gave the coachman a sum of money and asked him to help buy a yard, prepare some daily necessities and clothes, and then find a doctor and told him to leave.
I don't know how long he sat in the courtyard, and the moon was sparse in front of him, but his mind was in chaos, and all that was left was what the doctor had just said.
"This young lady's pulse is unstable, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, intermittent. I felt several breaths running around my body, and I really couldn't see what the problem was. The doctor came out of the room and shook his head slightly, "This is too peculiar, the old man has been practicing medicine for so many years, and this pulse is really strange, I don't know why, but with what the old man has seen, I am afraid that his life will not be long." If you need it, I'll give you a calming prescription, something else... I did my best. ”
The feeling of tiredness came over clearly, and the corners of Gongsun Xie's eyes were a little sour.
The high-spirited woman, with a brilliant appearance between heaven and earth, a palm with all her might.
The one laughed and said that he was a fairy descending to earth, saying that he was destined to lack a woman.
The woman who fought side by side with herself and told herself not to be sad, in fact, her parents loved each other very much.
Soon-lived......
Soon-lived......
smashed the stone table beside her with a strong palm, no, this shouldn't be where she belongs! It's all an illusion!
Yes, illusions.
As soon as the thought came to him, he ignored the unevenness of the ground under his feet, and stumbled open the door and entered the house.
Mo Jingluan was still lying motionless on the bed, with a delicate face and eyes tightly closed. Just like when he came, lying quietly, like a jade doll that was unconscious.
She didn't know that when everyone fell asleep in the middle of the night, a determined figure accompanied her.
Night to day, morning to dusk, tide to tide.
Jingluan, this time I will accompany you.
She didn't know at all, but at the end of the darkness she felt something soft on her forehead, with love and pity, for a long time.