Chapter 268: The Man in the Painting

The pain was unbearable, and he whimpered in his mouth,

"Master, please ...... Please......"

Wuji's grim expression was hidden under the mask.

"What's your name?"

"Forget ...... "Dusty ......" Forget Chen's mind flashed everything after she left Nanyang......

She is really Mu Fanghua, and the person who took her away from the beggar that day was Wuji.

"Remember your promise?" Wuji's cold voice did not have the slightest emotion.

Forget dust covered her cheeks, she had vowed to take revenge on those who hurt her!

She would rather ruin her appearance than stay by Wuji's side, just to get a chance to take revenge, but when she saw that Baili Qing was about to be injured, she couldn't bear it!

Bai Li Qing was the only man she had ever liked, and although she didn't even have a chance to confess her heart to Bai Li Qing, Bai Li Qing was like the only glimmer of light in her dark life.

Before she saw Bai Liqing, she only had hatred left in her heart to paralyze her living soul, but after seeing Bai Liqing-

She seems to have become Mu Fanghua again!

Woo –

Mu Fanghua's thoughts returned, looking at Wuji who was clutching his neck in front of him, so let's die like this, it's too hard to live!

She closed her eyes, but the hand around her neck was released.

"Death is your delusion, you are the ...... of forgetfulness"

Wuji's voice was ethereal, and she saw the surging on Forgotten Chen's face stop, and then she stabbed a silver needle into the back of Forgotten Chen's neck-

"I'm Forgotten Dust, Master." Forget Chen sat up, no longer feeling the pain in his body, "I want revenge." ”

Wuji smiled and nodded, "Good." ”

……

In the early morning of the next day, Xia Yuling went to ask Chu Xiuyun for peace early, and was pulled into the bedroom by Chu Xiuyun.

"Ling'er, your uncle entered the palace yesterday, he must get the blood lotus, you must help your uncle."

Xia Yuling looked around, was very quiet, and said, "Queen Mother, there is only one blood lotus, and my father is regarded as the color head, as long as my uncle offers medicine, he will definitely be able to come out on top." ”

"No, the young master of the Divine Medicine Valley will also participate, I'm worried...... In short, in the past, we planned for it in advance! ”

Xia Yuling thought about it and nodded, "Queen Mother, you tell your uncle that I will definitely help." ”

Chu Xiuyun nodded, "Ling'er, you remember that in this world, only the queen mother and your uncle are the closest people to you, and now your imperial sister ...... By the way, is there any clue, your imperial sister must have been killed by Xia Yuyu! ”

Xia Yuling thought of Xia Yuyu's fleeting nervousness, and also had some thought in her heart, "Queen Mother, why do you say that?" ”

At this time, Wangchen knocked on the door, "Queen, Concubine Xiao Shu came to greet you." ”

Chu Xiuyun and Xia Yu Linggu were stunned.

Forget Chen watched the door open, and was dragged into the bedroom by Chu Xiuyun, "Forget Chen, you tell me the hexagram you gave to the palace for the emperor," and then said to Xia Yuling, "The queen mother went to see what that slut was doing here!" ”

……

Xiao Shuyuan waited for a long time, and was already a little tired, only to see that Chu Xiuyun was late.

"Concubine, please give peace to the queen."

"Hmm!" Chu Xiuyun sat on the side, looking at Xiao Shuyuan who was possessed below, a cheap woman is a cheap woman, she is old and yellow, and she wears red and green like a young woman.

Xiao Shuyuan saw that Chu Xiuyun didn't tell herself to get up and deliberately made things difficult, so she straightened up by herself, "Queen, it will be the king's birthday in a few days, Shuyuan has already prepared the dishes and some banquet matters, and specially came to invite the queen to take a look." ”

Xiao Shuyuan presented two stacks of booklets.

Chu Xiuyun took it and opened it, thought of something, and nodded, "The palace is tired, let it go first, and after reading it, I am telling you, you can retreat if you have nothing to do." ”

Xiao Shuyuan leaned over and left, puzzled, didn't make it difficult in person?

Xia Yuyu waited under the tree not far away, and when she saw Xiao Shuyuan coming out, she ran over, "Mother, are you okay?" ”

Xiao Shuyuan patted Xia Yuyu's hand, "Mother Concubine is fine, what are you worried about?" ”

Xia Yuyu shook her head, muttering in her heart, always remembering what she had seen Xia Yuxian that night, "It's nothing, the birthday of the mother concubine's father is coming, and the mother concubine will definitely help her daughter marry Mu Tingye." ”

Xiao Shuyuan nodded, she had already prepared a good plan, "Let's go see your brother with the concubine." ”

On the other side,

Chu Xiuyun returned to the bedroom and saw that Wangchen was waiting for Xia Yuling to drink tea, so she took out the booklet sent by Concubine Xiao Shu, "Ling'er, the queen mother has a way to get the blood lotus!" ”

……

Mu Yao stayed with Mu Ting at night in the post house.

Mu Yao suddenly spoke, "Beautiful man, you said that if Xia Yuxian didn't die, what was the use of Mu Xiao's father and son keeping her, obviously not to threaten Xia Yujun's arrogance, do you think your uncle would make some political compromises because of a princess?" ”

Mu Tingye sneered and shook his head, "No." ”

Mu Yao pursed her lips, "It was Mu Tingzhen who handled Xia Yuxian in the end, and it was Mu Xiao who caused the fire, if it wasn't for the threat of Xia Yujun's pride, then there was only one reasonβ€”β€”"

"Why?" Mu Tingye doted on Mu Yao who looked at Mu Yao with a tense face.

"Two words, no, three words, not normal!"

The window flickered twice, and a scroll flew into the roomβ€”

Mu Tingye flew up to catch it.

Mu Yao opened, and a woman sat on a swing among the flowers, her eyes reflecting the water, looking into the distance-

She suddenly had a sour nose, "Beautiful man, it's my mother!" There is no doubt that the woman in the painting is Wang Yuyan, the age in the painting is obviously a little older than those pictures of Yao Xinju, and Wang Yuyan's sad eyes stung Mu Yao.

Mu Tingye's fingers brushed over the scroll, "The ink fragrance is still there, and the painting will not be completed soon." ”

Mu Yao's eyes flashed with anticipation.

She turned her head to look out the window, and there was a man with a black shadow and a black face standing on the roof of the opposite room, it was Wuji.

Mu Tingye flew out of the window with Mu Yao and stood in front of Wuji.

"My mother has amnesia, doesn't she?" Mu Yao said with certainty that she just knew that if it weren't for amnesia, her mother would not look into the distance and would not be confused in her eyes.

Wuji did not answer.

"Beautiful man, you go back first, I have something I want to say to my 'Uncle Wuji' alone!" Mu Yao said the words 'Uncle Wuji', accentuating her tone.

Mu Tingye stood still, his face made it impossible to see what he was thinking.

"You promised me last night, don't worry, where will my uncle hurt me!" Mu Yao sneered at this Wuji and said, "That's right, Uncle Wuji!" ”

Mu Tingye flew away, stood on the roof of the post house, and looked at Wuji from afar.

Mu Yao took a deep breath and rolled up the scroll, "Do you want to take me away?" ”

Wuji nodded, "Yao'er is smart. ”

"Not right now." Mu Yao bluntly refused, looking at Wuji, "After you wait for me to participate in Xia Yujun's proud birthday and get Xia Yuxian out, I will leave with you." ”

Wuji was silent, "Okay." ”

Mu Yao didn't expect Wuji to be so easy to speak, "You believe me? ”

"You try your luck."

Wuji said calmly.

Mu Yao smiled bitterly, "I don't have internal strength!" ”

Wuji chuckled lightly, and suddenly made a move-

Mu Tingye had already found out and flew away-