The night is sultry, the lights in Jinling City are bright as day, the sound of the phoenix flute is moving, the city is full of lanterns, and it is beautiful.

The streets were crowded with people, and soon the dense crowd was driven away by a man on a black horse.

"Let's go! Excuse me! ”

Behind the man riding the horse and whipping was a luxurious carriage with two horses riding side by side, and the speeding carriage was speeding straight along the tail end of Suzaku Street.

Soon, the carriage stopped at the entrance of the Prime Minister's House.

"Ge'er."

As soon as the carriage stopped, Lige hurriedly lifted the blanket, got off the bed, and wanted to jump off the carriage when she lifted her skirt, but Xiao Mochen grabbed her wrist and stopped.

"Don't worry, we'll be fine, good night." Xiao Mochen brushed away the broken hair that fell on her forehead with her hand, put her hot lips on it, and comforted her with a charming kiss.

His song, his worried and sad expression really hurt him, she should have the purest, most flawless smile in the world.

Looking at Xiao Mochen's loving eyes, Li Geqiang squeezed out a smile, "Xiao Mochen, thank you, good night." Finally, he dropped a quick kiss on the cheek and got out of the carriage.

Xiao Mochen didn't get out of the car to send off Song, knowing in his heart that her heart had already flown back to Xiangfu, and he didn't want to see her figure leaving without looking back, as if she wouldn't return to him once she left.

As soon as he left the song, the carriage suddenly became empty, Xiao Mochen opened the lid of the incense burner, extinguished the incense, sat back on the couch, closed his eyes tiredly, and remembered the words of the song in his mind over and over again.

"My brother is the person who loves me the most in the world."

"I didn't know how to cherish it before, but I will never make my brother sad again in the future."

"I want to be braver and sensible again, and I want to protect my brother's peace and joy."

"Xiao Mochen, will you accompany me to protect my brother?"

……

Holding his forehead, Xiao Mochen wrinkled his face in pain, he hadn't rested for several days, his body was too loaded, he only felt exhausted and had a terrible headache.

According to Lu Feng, I'm afraid that I won't be able to survive for long, what should Ge'er do when the time comes? If she found out that the person who poisoned the divorce was Emperor Xuan, what should she do?

It seems that it is time to enter the palace.

"Let's go." Xiao Mochen commanded weakly.

When it didn't come, the white and red horses slowed down and slowly departed.

In the bamboo courtyard, the wing room is brightly lit, but it is not audible at all.

Lige carried a heavy step inside, there was an illusion that time was frozen, and a faint sense of oppression was strongly transmitted to her.

Entering the courtyard, the first person she saw was Xiaoqiu, who had not seen her for many days, as if she was in a different world, Xiaoqiu in front of her and Xiaoqiu in her impression when she left were like two people, so that she didn't dare to recognize each other.

In less than half a month, she was so thin that she seemed to be out of shape, described as withered, her cheeks were sunken, her chin was pointed, and her whole face was only a pair of big eyes that were lost and depressed, and she was stunned.

"Miss......" Xiaoqiu put down the basin in her hand, and rushed to her crying song, hugging her tightly, wanting to speak, but she swallowed, intermittently, and finally only heard a sad cry.

Holding Xiaoqiu back, Lige's eyes were blurred by tears, and tears were like cracked wooden gourds, dripping little by little.

Shedding tears, her vision was much clearer, she patted Xiaoqiu's back, sniffed, controlled her emotions, and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm back, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for worrying you, I'm sorry ......"

"Wow!" Xiaoqiu cried louder and louder, crying heartbreakingly, crying to death, and she could feel a large wet piece of her shoulder when she left the song.

Quickly let go of Xiaoqiu, Lige coaxed her softly, and then asked, "Brother, are you awake?"

Xiaoqiu wiped the tears on her face with the back of her hand, bit her lower lip stubbornly, her body twitched, and her voice was hoarse: "The imperial doctor said that Xiangye's condition is not very good, and yet, he hasn't woken up yet-"

"I'll take a look."

With a sigh of relief, Lige's body seemed to be instantly drained of blood, cold as water, his face was pale, his steps were crooked, he held on to the door and walked in.

Lige sat down on the edge of Liyu's bed, his red eyes were full of worry and pain, there was still a trace of tears in the corners of his eyes, and his heartache wrapped his whole body in an instant, and his eyebrows and eyes were subconsciously entangled together, looking at the person on the bed with teary eyes.

The bridge of the nose is straight, the tightly closed lips are clearly defined, and the sword eyebrows like green daisies fly obliquely into the sideburns, and the eyebrows are still as clear as ink paintings in the distant mountains, but the eyes that were as bright as stars in the past are gone.

Tears dripped on the back of his hand, drop after drop, and he swallowed silently from the song.

In her image, her brother is a god-like existence, with a tall image and an extraordinary temperament, he can shake half of Nanchu with a wave of his sleeves, and he can help the emperor guide the country with a stroke of the pen.

This was the first time she had seen him like this, pale and breathless, and in one day, like a god who had fallen from the clouds into the mortal world, suffering from illness.

All this is because of her, is the curse of heaven really irreversible?

"Brother, Xiao Wan is back, back-"

Li Ge tightly grasped Li Yu's cold hand and wanted to warm it, but no matter how she rubbed it, the cold temperature as iron did not change in the slightest.

Not only the hands, but also Liyu's face, neck, and body were cold, and Lige didn't seem to feel the flow of blood in his body, and he couldn't feel that he had any vitality.

Lige's eyes widened suddenly, he froze, he forgot to breathe, and his tears fell silently like pearls with broken threads.

Trembling his lips, he buried his head in his chest trembling and trembling, and listened for a long time before he heard the faint beating of his heart.

Finally, Lige buried himself in his chest and wept bitterly, his ears always close to his heart, and he listened to the sound of his heart beating all the time.

Lu Feng didn't come, Lu Feng still didn't come, why didn't Lu Feng come yet.

In the time of waiting, Lige's heart was like tens of thousands of insects and ants scratching and gnawing, sometimes it seemed to be tormenting in boiling water, sometimes it seemed to be struggling in the ice and snow, and his heart seemed to be torn, torn apart, and violently kneaded together, kneaded into a ball, and soaked in ice water.

"Small, ...... small"

Lige's crying stopped abruptly, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly raised his head, and found that Liyu, who had been asleep for many days, was looking at her with his eyes down at the moment.

"Brother......" muttered twice away from the song, his pupils suddenly dilated, everything was as if he was in a dream, so unreal.

"You're back?"

Although the voice was a little weaker, it was my brother's voice.

Lige suddenly lowered her lips with the back of her hand, bit her lower lip tightly, and held back the cry, but the tears still slipped down uncontrollably, and the tears crossed the back of her hand and dripped down.

"Well, brother, Xiao Wan is back-"

Wow, Lige began to lie on Liyu again, crying.

Xiaoqiu, who had changed the water, stood at the door, saw the scene inside, put the basin at her feet, covered her face, and ran away with tears in her eyes.

Xiang Ye woke up, Xiang Ye finally woke up, and he knew that Xiang Ye was reluctant to let Miss cry, how many injections the doctor administered, how many prescriptions Xiang Ye prescribed, as soon as Miss came back, Xiang Ye woke up.

Thank God, God took pity on me Xiaoqiu's fate, and there was no blood, so I returned Miss and Xiangye to me, thank God thank you Bodhisattva......

Xiaoqiu ran back to the room, bolted the door, took the Buddha beads that had been opened, and sat down, with words on the corners of her mouth.

In Liyu's room, the crying was still unstoppable.

"Xiao Wan, good baby, don't cry, don't cry, my brother just slept for a few more days, my brother is fine......" Li Yu raised his trembling hand, touched the head of the person in his arms, his chapped lips raised a slight arc, and tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes on both sides.

It's good that my little Wan is back.

My Xiaowan is back, I'm still here, it's good......