Chapter 98: The Feast of the Hung Gate (2)

Choosing between power and multiple lives, Cheng Mo chose human lives from beginning to end.

He and Xiyu came to another private room, and the people bound by hemp rope were not only Cheng Lier, Cheng Jue, and a woman with her head covered, who she knew who it was just by thinking about it.

Before the shrill Xiyu could speak, Cheng Mo had already gone up to take off the sack on the woman's head and the strip of cloth that sealed her mouth and nose, and said worriedly, "Mother, are you okay?" ”

Yan Jixiang's face was like ashes, her lips were cracked, her hair was unkempt, her clothes were ragged, all of her blood was exhausted, her fingers were full of dried blood stains and dirt, and some of her nails were turned out, she opened her eyes with difficulty and looked at Cheng Mo, who was pale, "Mo'er, is he embarrassing you again?" ”

"Well," in front of her, Cheng Mo really couldn't pretend to be a little strong, lowered his head, nodded heavily, and his eyes were red, "Come, I'll take you out." ”

But when he saw Cheng Jue, who was silent on the side and had a thick bandage on his hand, his heart softened, and he went to untie the hemp rope for him, without saying a word.

Cheng Jue was full of remorse, looked at Cheng Mo with his eyes, and rolled his throat several times, but he wanted to say something and stopped, just looking at him stupidly.

Cheng Mo went to Cheng Li'er's face, this sister never retorted, she was respectful to his eldest brother, and now she didn't want to die with her relatives, and she was infamy, and now she was pale, and the luster of the original girl in her eyes was gone.

Untied the hemp rope for her, gently brushed the broken hair on her sideburns, wiped the tears on her face, removed the leaves on her body at some point, and said in a low voice, "There is a brother, don't be afraid!" ”

Cheng Li'er's tears flowed, and she hugged Cheng Mo's arm aggrievedly and cried, leaning on his shoulder, "Brother." ”

Cheng Mo patted her shaky thin shoulder, "Good, don't cry, it's not beautiful if you cry." ”

"Well, I don't cry, I don't cry......" The more Cheng Li'er said in the end, Cheng Li'er's voice was much weaker, let go of his arm, wiped his tears silently, and turned to help Yan Jixiang up, "Mother, you get up, brother takes us away." ”

Yan Jixiang was often beaten and scolded by the palace concubines, her legs and feet were not good, and she didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Cheng Mo took a few steps forward and half-squatted, "I'll carry you away." ”

Cheng Mo left the private room with Yan Jixiang on his back, walked to the empty hall, and inadvertently saw Cheng Jue and Cheng Lier helping each other out, and only sighed in his heart.

went directly to the private room where Ah Zhi was, and happened to hear that sentence, and his heart was inexplicably sad, thinking that he had excellent knowledge and ability, and could lay down half of the sky here, but where did he think that Emperor Yu Xuan repeatedly made choices with human life and power.

Seeing Ah Zhi help Yan Yi up, he handed her a water bladder, so he called softly, "Ah Zhi, let's go." ”

Ah Zhi looked back, Cheng Mo was carrying the dying woman on his back, and a pair of men and women supporting each other behind him, and when he saw that Cheng Jue had lost the rampant of that day, the anger in his heart faded.

"Okay," Ah Zhi replied and helped Yan Yi up, but he saw An Yan leaning there, looking at Cheng Mo with a begging look, "And them!" ”

Cheng Mo looked at Yu Qi and the seven secret guards who hurriedly came in from outside the door, and the seven of them went to the private room and picked up the seven people who had fainted.

Yu Qi also recited his words and asked Ah Zhi to follow them.

Ah Zhi knew his physical condition, and the special situation was not the right time, his lower abdomen hurt to cramps, with huge pain, like a very blunt and blunt knife sawing back and forth, so painful that he was hunched over, holding his stomach tightly, and followed Cheng Mo in small steps.

Cheng Mo saw that her face was bloodless, clutching her lower abdomen, her forehead was full of cold sweat, she was very worried, and looked at Cheng Jue, who was silent, and wanted to say that he would come to carry Yan Jixiang, when he heard Zhou Siyuan coming in a carriage, and the footsteps had already walked to the stairwell.

Seeing that his parents had fainted and had been picked up and walked downstairs, Zhou Siyuan's eyes were dull, and he hurriedly went to see his parents, "Father, mother......"

They didn't answer him, they still kept in a state of fainting, and looked at Cheng Mo blankly, "Big brother......"

The words were broken, with hoarseness, Zhou Siyuan held back his tears, only glanced at Cheng Mo, then stopped talking, took his mother from the secret guard, carried her down the stairs, walked quickly to the carriage, put down his mother, turned back and took his father over, he didn't say a word from beginning to end, his eyes were red, and his nose was not breathable at all.

Cheng Mo knew that all this was because of himself, so he was naturally uncomfortable, and when he came downstairs, he saw many carriages, put Yan Jixiang in the car, and he also turned back to help Ah Zhi over.

Ah Zhi grabbed his hand tightly, and said softly, "I'm fine, you go and see her." ”

Cheng Mo didn't follow her until he helped her to the carriage, helped her into the car, and brought a blanket to cover her, "You are here first, wait for me to come back." ”

As she was leaving, Cheng Mo raised her hand and gently wiped away her cold sweat and lightly tapped on the tip of her nose.

Ah Zhi covered his lower abdomen uncomfortably, and scolded in his heart, damn things, if you don't come sooner or later, you will be born to make trouble at this juncture, you can't help at all, you can't help at all, you can't help.

There were dozens of carriages parked outside the Mingxiang Teahouse, and the leader was the eldest princess Cheng Che, who had not been seen for a long time, and she brought a lot of rented carriages and hired a lot of coachmen, knowing that he would not easily bypass An Yan.

Over the years, An Yan's humiliation has not dissipated, and Emperor Yu Xuan's ambition has gradually risen again.

Cheng Che found Cheng Mo in the crowd, pointed to one of the carriages, and was very anxious, "Ah Qi They are in the carriage at the moment, you quickly take them out of the capital, the sooner the better!" ”

Cheng Che urged him to leave as soon as possible, no one knows what will happen in the next moment, and only by leaving as soon as possible can he save his life.

Cheng Mo wanted to speak and stopped, thought about it, had to stop what he was going to say, and went to find Zhou Siyuan, Yu Qi and others to discuss the itinerary.

Zhou Siyuan was full of thoughts, and looked at Cheng Mo with far-reaching eyes, "It's up to the eldest brother to decide." ”

Cheng Mo bowed slightly, and his words were very soft, "So, then go quickly." ”

Zhou Siyuan's footsteps stopped, and he reached out and tugged on Cheng Mo's sleeve.

Cheng Mo looked back and greeted softly, "What's wrong?" ”

"Don't worry too much, I don't blame you for this," Zhou Siyuan's eyes were indifferent, "It's hard to have you, otherwise I really don't know where to find my parents!" ”

Zhou Siyuan's expression was in a trance, his words were full of grievances, he held back his tears, and glanced at Cheng Mo, "I went to see my parents, you should be more careful." ”

When Zhou Siyuan turned around, the action of raising his sleeve to wipe the corners of his eyes fell into Cheng Mo's eyes, pain and sadness came to his face, and his current situation made him feel down.

Cheng Mo tried to calm his emotions and went to find Yu Qi, who was bandaging An Yan's wounds.

The person who injured him was ruthless, and his intact legs were now broken, revealing the white bones of Sensen, mixed with blood, Cheng Mo gasped, and anger had risen in his heart.

"Jin Xixing, Nangong Sheng has arrived?" Cheng Mo asked Yu Qi and handed him the bandage.

Yu Qi raised his head and gave a salute, "I sent a letter, maybe I was on my way." ”

Cheng Mo stopped talking after saying "um", looking at the current predicament, his heart seemed to be dripping blood, and the knife was twisted.