Ning Guodong raised his hand to take it, and spread out the holy decree with a cold face......

"You really still think that the throne is much more important than my Xiao Mo."

This is a paper of the holy decree of the Zen position, the eighth day of the fourth month of the eighth month of the marriage, the eighth day of the fifth month of the old emperor Zen position to give the six princes with valuable character.

The emperor has planned everything, if Zen is in front, then the emperor has probably guessed that Gong Xuanli will go back on these two marriages, but first get married and then become a treasure, this nature is different.

On the eighth day of the fifth month, if the queen, who had only been married for a month, was immediately deposed by the emperor, Yanbei would definitely not give up and would definitely provoke a war between Yanbei and Da Shun.

In this way, the whole country is in turmoil, and the newly enthroned emperor will generally choose to endure everything in order to sit on the throne and not let the former dynasty and harem be turbulent, at least not when the foundation is not stable, but choose to set up such a strong enemy for himself.

"No, general, you believe me, in my heart, nothing is as important as Xiao Mo."

Ning Guodong read the holy decree again, and then re-rolled it and put it in Ning Xuanli's hand, he didn't seem to particularly believe in his words, and said politely: "Don't say these useless things, Xiao Mo believes in your nonsense, the old man doesn't believe it." Now that this is between the throne and the happiness given to Xiao Mo, didn't you still choose the throne? Don't think that General Ben doesn't know that you have been ambitiously cultivating those unknown forces, isn't it just to be able to become a great treasure one day and have great power? Now your power is to put yourself in your arms, such a treasure, and say that you don't want to give up, unless tomorrow the sun comes out in the west. ”

In Ning Guodong's opinion, this is indeed the case, he did choose the throne at this moment.

He couldn't argue, listening to Ning Guodong's sarcastic words, he only felt that the holy decree kicked in his arms was like a calcined iron, burning his heart.

"It's still the same sentence, the General's Mansion Temple is small, the Sixth Prince, you will move out of my General's Mansion from tomorrow morning,"

After talking for a long time, he still wanted him to leave, but this time Gong Xuanli was stubborn to the extreme, and still gritted his teeth and stubbornly said: "Impossible, it is impossible for me to leave Xiao Mo at this juncture, if I leave, she will be even more sad." ”

"You're here, she's even more sad. Can you tell your father to change his mind and re-appoint Mo'er as a concubine? You can't!! If your father doesn't change his attention, will you be disrespectful for Mo'er? You can't either!! So it's better for you to disappear in front of my daughter quickly, out of sight and out of mind,"

After Ning Guodong said this, he left, Gong Xuanli looked at Ning Guodong's distant back, pursed his thin lips,

When the two taels of meat were seen waiting at the door of the ancestral hall with a lantern, they knew that the general and his master must be talking about things in the ancestral hall.

A cold wind came from the howling, and the two and two flesh looked around vigilantly, and then stepped into the ancestral hall.

When he came in, Gong Xuanli was still kneeling there, as if he was thinking about something in a lost mind, and he didn't even know that two taels of meat had come in.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as the two or two flesh came in, they saw Gong Xuanli kneeling there in a strange posture, and his clothes were hanging loosely on his shoulders, the secret guard was always sensitive to blood, he seemed to smell the bloody breath in the air, and when he was ready to distinguish it in detail, Gong Xuanli ordered coldly: "You go to the National Temple overnight, ask the National Temple to arrange it, and the six princes will return to the National Temple early tomorrow morning." ”

"Yes, the princess of Yanbei has been living in the National Temple in the past few days, and according to your instructions, the people of the Tongguo Temple explained that you had sought medicine in the North Island before, so you delayed the time to return to the National Temple."

"Got it, the princess of Yanbei doesn't have to worry about it."

Gong Xuanli gritted his teeth and said this, and then he endured the pain of being torn in his back, got up slowly, and then turned around and walked out with a frown.

The moment they turned around, the two and two flesh noticed their master's pale face, as well as the blood on the corners of his lips, and the cold sweat on his forehead.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Is it hurting somewhere? ”

"It's fine, it's just skin trauma, and it's good to recuperate for three or two days. Don't let the emperor know, otherwise this general's mansion will not end well. ”

In fact, it was not just a skin injury, the iron rod was like a jack-like hammer in Ning Guodong's hand, Rao was unbearable, he was a doctor, and he knew that his internal organs would have been injured a long time ago.

Erliang Meat is a person who practices martial arts, as soon as Gong Xuanli opened his mouth, Erliang Meat judged that he was not lightly injured: "Master, who are you fooling?" Such a serious injury......."

"Shut up,"

Gong Xuanli's tone was a little weak, but when the two and two of them saw that the master seemed to have faint signs of anger, they honestly stopped talking.

"Master, you sit and rest for a while, and your subordinates will first go to fetch a basin of water to treat your wounds, and then go to the National Temple to inform you to prepare."

Gong Xuanli sat in his own study, everything in this study was placed by Ning Zimo himself, he looked at the lingering love words written by Ning Zimo with a pen on this table, and lost his mind.

As long as he encountered Ning Zimo's matter, this palace Xuanli seemed to have lost his soul.

The general is right, he is ambitious, he is constantly expanding his power behind his back, he is for the supreme throne, but he knows that if he doesn't fight for this throne, when Gong Xuanzheng is in power, then it will be too late.

At that time, Gong Xuanzheng would still snatch Xiao Mo away from him, but he was helpless.

"Master, my subordinates will help you take off your coat."

Gong Xuanli nodded, and Hou Gong Xuanli obediently lay on the bed over there, Xu was too dark, and the two of them couldn't see clearly, so he said: "Master, you wait a minute, and your subordinates will go and get a few more candles." ”

"Hmm."

The two or two of them left, Gong Xuanli was hiding things in his heart, and no one came behind him.

"I heard that Daddy took you to the ancestral hall for more than an hour, what did Daddy tell you? Did you learn a lesson? ”

Gong Xuanli was stunned, this familiar voice, he turned around very quickly, but it hurt the wound on his back, he gritted his teeth and endured it for a long time, and then walked over, his breath was a little weak but said gently: "The general didn't teach me a lesson, just told me to hurt you well in the future." It's been too late, why haven't you slept yet? ”

Ning Zimo subconsciously thought that he was lying, his father's temper was a little irritable and anxious, how could he just tell him to hurt himself in the future?

But Ning Zimo didn't ask, and seemed to believe his words like this.

"Xu is sleeping too long during the day, and I won't be sleepy anymore."

It's always been like this recently, Ning Zimo has a light attitude towards Gong Xuanli, and if she leaves, she never asks about the two holy decrees in the palace, except for the first two days when the holy decree was announced, Ning Zimo was a little abnormal and crazy, and then finally calmed down, she seemed to agree like that, and didn't do any struggle and resistance.

"What's wrong with you? I see that your face is not very good. ”

Ning Zimo put aside the lantern he was holding as he spoke, and naturally sat on the chair beside Gong Xuanli, and then motioned with his eyes to sit down as well.

"I'm fine."

It seemed that it was really fine, and the moment he sat down, he smiled at Ning Zimo, as if to reassure her.

Ning Zimo's eyes were still a little red, it was a trace of crying before, Gong Xuanli wanted to raise his hand to touch her face, but he only raised his hand slightly and pulled the wound on his back, a large amount of blood had begun to simmer the clothes on his back, and the slightest bit of it had already fainted on his dark clothes, as if a bewitching red plum had bloomed,

"Xiao Mo, the general asked me to pack my luggage and go to the National Temple early tomorrow morning, and I will accompany you for another night, and I will go over, okay?"

Ning Zimo nodded invisibly, approached his body, and leaned on his arms, with an ethereal tone: "Ah Li, on the way to the National Temple, greet me about the red plum in the bones that stretches for miles on the mountainside, who planted it, say hello to the master, if I have the opportunity, I want to take a look at it in person." ”

"Okay."

"Also, the little monks of the National Temple, can you ask them to chant sutras and pray for the blessing of the child in my belly?"

"Okay, "

After saying this, Ning Zimo didn't speak anymore, leaning lightly on his shoulder, feeling his steady and powerful heartbeat, where was she sleeping too much, but Ning Zimo sadly found that when she couldn't see him, she was panicked and terrible.

It seemed to have magic power, Ning Zimo smoothed the dryness in his heart, stroked his bulging belly, and silently thought about sins in his heart.

Ning Zimo is going to do something sinful, the child is innocent, and chanting and praying for blessings is just so that Ning Zimo can feel less guilty in his heart.

"Master, the candles are here."

Erliang Meat has been hesitating at the door for a long time, although the two people in the room are snuggled together, but Erliang Meat sees it in his eyes, and he doesn't know why he feels infinitely far away.

"Put it here."

Erliang put candles and was ready to say something, but after coming into contact with Gong Xuanli's warning eyes, he left, the two newly brought candles were burning, and the brightness in the room was suddenly raised, Gong Xuanli stroked her black hair, and whispered in her ear: "Xiao Mo, when I come back from the National Temple, everything will change at that time." ”

Ning Zimo nodded slightly, relieved his exhaustion, and nestled in his arms with peace of mind, not knowing that Gong Xuanli's entire back had been soaked in blood, and it was wet and sticking to his back, a piece of scarlet, and it was demonic into a flower.

"It's not early, Xiao Mo, you can sleep."

"I want you to accompany me, right in your study, okay?"

Gong Xuanli was about to get up and send her back to his room, and when he heard this request, he extinguished his own thoughts.

Ning Zimo was lying on the bed, feeling his breath around him, feeling extremely stable, when Gong Xuan came back from closing the door, he extinguished a few candles in the room by the way, so that if he took off his clothes and went to sleep, Ning Zimo would not be able to see his clothes that were already soaked in blood.

Until Gong Xuanli lay down on her side, she naturally raised her hand to wrap his waist around, Gong Xuanli's body stiffened, and she held her hand accurately in the dark.

"What's wrong?"

Gong Xuanli in the dark wrinkled his eyebrows because of too much pain, and when he heard this, he leaned forward and pressed her two hands on her side, leaned over and kissed Ning Zimo's red lips, this kiss was gentle and deep, Ning Zimo never refused, and when she felt that she was a little out of breath, she struggled slightly to push the person away.

In the darkness, Gong Xuanli's eyes shone slightly, tied her hands and feet, circled her in his arms, and said slightly evil in her ear: "I'm afraid that as soon as you hug me, I can't help but want you." ”

Ning Zimo didn't answer, the two of them seemed to have a lot of things to say in their hearts, but neither of them spoke first.

In the process of all this, the blood on Gong Xuanli's back had soaked through the thin underwear, and the dripping squirm soaked the bed.

Ning Zimo slept peacefully in his arms, occasionally half-asleep and half-awake, following his breath, into his warm embrace, Gong Xuanli didn't dare to move at will, knowing that she was sleeping lightly, he didn't dare to wake her up, so he just lay on his side all night.

The sky was slightly bright, Gong Xuanli kissed her lightly on the forehead, and then got up with difficulty, Gong Xuanli's body hurt so much, naturally he didn't fall asleep all night, he tiptoed away, and then began to take off his underwear, wanting to simply deal with his wounds.

But after a whole night, the flesh and clothes that blurred the whole back have been stuck together, let alone taking off the clothes, even if you move casually, you will bring down a large amount of blood out, it feels like being skinned alive, and the painful Gong Xuanli gasped,

When she woke up, the bed was empty, only his breath was faintly left in the air, she sighed silently, and when she was about to get up, her hand touched the holy decree left by Gong Xuanli under the pillow.