She just barely bothered to pull herself together and smiled: "Naturally, I'm happy."

Mo Jinxiu promised him, not because of Mo Jinrong's matter, nor because of the temptation that he could meet any conditions, just to not please the emperor, if she didn't agree, the emperor would find someone else to replace her, so why couldn't she compromise and please the emperor, even if she couldn't get the emperor's love, it was good to stay by his side and be the only one who knew his secret.

When Liu Fuhai led the palace doctor into the door in a hurry, Mu Churan was already lying on the inkstone unconscious.

Liu Fuhai didn't say a word, how could he say that the emperor was angry because he learned that Lord Xiao encountered bandits on the way back to Beijing, and his life and death were unknown when he rolled over the cliff.

When Mu Churan woke up, he suddenly saw Xiao He'an sitting firmly in front of his window, grabbed the man's hand excitedly, and spit out a sound, and "Xiao ......" eyes dimmed.

Mu Churan pursed her bloodless lips, pulled her hand out of her hand, and silently turned her head to the other side.

It was she who lost her temper.

Mo Jinxiu's heart was sour, and she folded her sleeves and got up: "The concubine has retired."

The man smiled and drew a line with him with a cold face, and the scene flashed in front of her like a marquee, how could she be so ruthless and abandon him like this.

"Xiao He ......"

If you want to see people alive and die to see corpses, as long as you don't see Xiao He's corpse, he won't believe that she is dead for a day.

That person, never to be seen again?

A leaf fell on Ji Changge's armor, he looked up, his eyes were deep, and the original spirit was no longer found in him, as if he had suddenly lost his goal in life.

Maybe he had been in contact with Xiao He for too long, and he began to be suspicious of everything, and began to investigate the people who appeared one after another that day, first the black-clothed man with strong martial arts, and then the seemingly unorganized bandits who seemed to appear by chance, Xiao He once said that everything has an inevitability.

I don't know why, he and Murong Liangzi ended up like this, Murong is deeply hidden, and he is puzzled by Xiao He being so anxious. And after this incident, this person disappeared, and the bandit's den that was trapped on the mountainside before was also hanged and wiped out, and the method was cruel, and he didn't leave a whole corpse, and he didn't understand.

She slowly woke up, only to feel sore, "Hey, don't move!" Someone came and pressed Xiao He back to the bed, and suddenly this time, Xiao He only felt more pain.

"Puff-" Xiao He suddenly laughed: "Benefactor, don't you panic when you wrap it so tightly?"

Now Xiao He can hear clearly, this person is an old Taoist priest with fairy wind bones, and he is also very skinny.

The surroundings are ethereal, except for the iron and ice under the body, they are all empty, and all that can be seen are the stairs, the stairs that can't be seen, so at a glance, this seems to be the place where the ascending immortals live, and a strange feeling arises spontaneously.

The old Taoist priest smiled, didn't turn his head, just pounded his garlic: "It's strange if you can come here."

"Then why did I fall off the cliff and not die, dare to ask the benefactor what method was used to save me?" Xiao He had a series of questions popping up, and there were so many things she couldn't figure out.

"At least tell us how we met?"

"......" Xiao He's face suddenly calmed down, she felt that her wound had cracked again, this stinky Taoist priest was really an old stubborn.

was knocked over by the old Taoist priest with a wooden spoon, and he was honest in an instant, and he generously scooped a spoonful of black and stinky medicinal pulp made of unknown things and stuffed it into Xiao He's mouth.

She almost threw up.

But this can no longer be called medicine.

was full of complaints and didn't set off, Xiao He had to obediently drink the strange syrup.

Xiao He listened in the clouds, and she struggled to get up: "Old Taoist, you said that my fate with that person is not over, can you tell me who it is?"

"You can't reveal it, can you?" Xiao He squinted his eyes and quickly accepted his words, and the Taoist priest nodded with satisfaction, and ignored her again.

Xiao He didn't know how heavy her injuries were, she only knew that she had been lying on this ice bed for a long time before she could barely move her limbs.

The Taoist priest heard it from afar, put down the herbs in his hand, and took her words: "Ordinary people are not as lucky as you, you can still live if you fall off the cliff, besides, if you are not bent on revenge, can you come out of these things, it is the so-called self-inflicted evil can not live."

"I just want to eliminate harm for the people, people like Mu Churan become emperors, and they will only make the Yin Kingdom go to ruin."

"That's because he hasn't shown his fox tail yet!" Xiao He stood up suddenly, very excited that the Taoist priest was standing on the opposite side of him and speaking for that person.

No matter what the destiny is, even if she Xiao He goes against the sky, she will seek justice for her poor father and mother who died miserably, so that the dog emperor is better than dead.

When night fell, Ji Changge was on duty, leading two rows of young generals to patrol the imperial garden.

It doesn't matter if he's wooden or stupid.

On an autumn night, when the wind was strong and easy to obscure the eyes, Ji Changge hallucinated that there was a woman in white sitting by the pool.

When I got closer, I heard the woman in white whimpering and crying, one by one, which made people sad to hear it.

He shouted suspiciously, but it turned out that it was not his hallucination.

Mu Qingwan hurriedly wiped the remaining tears, staggered to his feet, glanced at him quickly, and said in a dumb voice, "What are you doing here?"

He replied: "The officials are routine, the guards are patrolling, but I don't know, what is the princess doing here?"

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