After more than a month, Gong Huan and Mu Yunqi have returned to Jinguo from the border, and she has not woken up for more than a month since she took the three-day antidote.

On the night of the full moon again, the bright moon shines like a veil on the earth, and the dim yellow light shines out of the courtyard from the house, and Gong Huan does not dare to enter the house outside the courtyard.

The reason why Mu Yunqi didn't wake up after taking the antidote was because she lost too much blood on the day she was hit by the arrow, which hurt her heart, and even if the antidote came in time, it only left her mind to breathe, and she needed to recuperate for a long time before she could get better.

The blood taken from her last time had melted into Yin Luo's body, and now he still needs to take blood from her to relieve Yin Luo's pain from poisoning tonight.

But Mu Yunqi's body may not be able to bear it again.

Until the full moon rises high in the sky, it is less than an hour before the poisonous hair of Yinluo. He sighed and pushed the door open and entered the room.

The candle flame in the room was warm, and when Linlang saw him come in, she left and got up and retreated to the couch.

"She never woke up?" He walked over to the couch and asked, his tone unwavering.

Linlang shook her head slightly, looked at him with her eyes, and whispered, "No." ”

He sat down on the edge of the couch, the woman on the couch was pale and colorless, her eyes were closed, her thick eyelashes were like fans, her lips were as small as cherries under her tall and upturned nose, but she had lost her blood, and her body was as thin as bones when she lay on the couch.

But in such a way, it also exudes a fairy aura, as if it really looks like an immortal who is about to soar, without any fireworks in the world.

Gong Huan raised his hand, and Linlang willingly took the jade bowl from the table in the room, then pulled out the dagger and handed it to him.

She looked at the woman on the couch, her heart was really unbearable, and she turned her back to the couch.

Gong Huan reached out and stroked her face, his fingers were reluctant to take it away, touching her cold skin, and her heart was numb to the point of losing consciousness.

Her wrist was placed on the edge of the couch, and he picked up the dagger and slashed it across the wrist of her white arm, and soon the red blood dripped down like blood into the jade bowl.

He looked down at the bowl that was slowly overflowing, and then at the couch.

Mu Yunqi's eyes were like stars in the night sky, staring straight at him at the moment, only the light in her pale face was in her eyes, her gaze was as calm as water, she couldn't see emotions in her eyes, and seeing Gong Huan's eyes looking at herself, she raised a poignant smile with difficulty.

Gong Huan's heart was shocked, his breath suddenly stopped, and he looked at her with a face of disbelief.

"Yun Yin ......," he muttered, and the joy in his eyes was quickly hidden, leaving only a look of pain.

Mu Yunqi's lips moved slightly, unable to speak.

Linlang turned around when she heard the sound, Gong Huan raised the jade bowl and handed it to her, she took the bowl full of red blood, and walked away cautiously.

Gong Huan got up and found a white veil to wrap around her wounds, and when he looked at the couch again, she had closed her eyes and never seemed to wake up.

He didn't know if she was unconscious again or if she didn't want to talk to him, his hand touched her forehead, and she tilted slightly, but she couldn't avoid his touch because of weakness.

Mu Yunqi clearly felt that something was passing in her body, her eyes gradually became heavy, her thoughts slowly blurred, she seemed to see a sea of fire, she saw a woman waving at her.

Her footsteps were like stepping on floating clouds, step by step towards the woman who beckoned to her, she looked back with some reluctance, she saw Gong Huan holding a dagger across herself, and saw a vicious look burst out of his eyes. Her heart throbbed, and the corners of her mouth lifted up a touch of self-deprecation, and then she walked towards the woman.

"Qi'er, have you forgotten your mother's words?" The stunning woman reprimanded.

Mu Yunqi heard her words and looked around, but there was a white mist in front of her, and she couldn't see anything except the fog cover surrounding her.

She spun around in a panic, and gradually saw a little girl in her eyes.

She saw the Jin Palace, and every time her mother would hold her and sit under the eaves to watch the rain.

"Mother, why do you like rain?" The childish voice asked, her eyes sparkling as she looked at the woman who picked her up.

"Because when my mother came to this dynasty, it was a rainy day." The woman explained with a chuckle, looking at the girl in front of her with a gentle gaze.

The girl was puzzled, looked at her and pouted, "It was a rainy day on the day my mother was born?" ”

"Mother came to this world on a rainy day."

"What is the world?"

The woman was slightly stunned, thinking about how to explain it to her, and then said: "Mother didn't belong to this place, the place where my mother originally lived will be in the future, that is, thousands of years later, there will be no war for no reason in that place, there will be no distinction between high and low, everyone is equal, and everyone lives their own happy life." ”

The girl tilted her head to listen, and pouted: "There is no distinction between high and low, just like a father to a mother?" She had never seen a prince so gentle as her father had done to her mother, nor had she ever seen him look at another woman. There is only one father in the dynasty, and only one person is married. She never called the woman in front of her as her mother's concubine, because her father said that her mother did not like it.

The woman smiled slightly, and said softly: "Your father and the king are only regarded as raising eyebrows with their mother, and they are divided into high and low, just like your mother treats Lan Gu as a relative." "How can she make it clear to her?

"I will also raise eyebrows with Nangong He in the future." The girl laughed.

The woman's face darkened suddenly, and she felt uncomfortable as she looked at the girl's smile.

"Qi'er, raising your eyebrows is husband and wife, and you want to be together."

"I just want to be married to him." The girl wondered why her mother was looking at her like that.

The woman put the girl on the ground, squatted in front of her, and said solemnly: "You can be with anyone, except him, he is a prince, it is impossible to be with you like a father to a mother, and he will not marry you, he ......."

"Mother———" The girl's tears rolled in her eyes, and her mother had never been so angry at this moment.

"Qi'er, can my mother tell you slowly?" The woman picked her up again and whispered in her ear.

Scene by scene poured into Mu Yunqi's dream, she saw all the past, she saw why her mother wanted to seal the meridians for herself, she saw her mother take herself to Jinguo, she saw Nangong He, that was the best-looking man she had ever seen.

Her heart was stung by the image in the dream, she wanted to open her eyes but was weak, she moved her fingers, the white fog in front of her slowly dissipated, and the woman's appearance became blurred.

"Mother, mother......" she shouted at the woman, trying to catch up but couldn't.

The blinding light shone on her face, and the woman disappeared without a trace, her eyes suddenly opened, and white light reflected in hers.

"You're awake." A voice of delight sounded in indifference.

Mu Yunqi looked sideways, Gong Huan sat on the couch and looked at her, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised with a smile, and his eyes were surging with shining brilliance.

She stared at him quietly for a moment, suppressing all the past in her heart, should she call him Gong Huan or Nangong He?