Chapter 279

In the next two days, Nangong Xun spent the time in the Emperor's Mansion, this guy is thick-skinned, he can go and play anywhere for a while, he is not bored at all, and he is reluctant to leave the Emperor's Mansion. (See, see, again)

But there has been no news in the palace.

Li Yunqing guessed whether it could be that the remnants of the former dynasty in the palace were thoughtful and guessed what happened.

But even so, they will do something to tempt, or find the location of Nangong Xun, there is no horse at all, it is really confusing.

That morning.

Li Yunqing is reading a book in the study, she is wearing a goose-yellow cotton dress, her hair is half tied with a ribbon at will, and a jasper hairpin is inserted obliquely.

There are three charcoal basins in the study, which are warm, and the windows are slightly open, and some snowflakes float in from time to time.

The courtyard was also extremely quiet, and there was not even the sound of footsteps, except for the faint sound of her turning the pages.

After a while, a noisy sound could be heard in his ears, Li Yunqing frowned slightly, listening to this voice, thinking with his thumb, he could also know that it was Nangong Xun who did not stop.

After a while, you can see from the carved window that Yuegu, who is wearing a plain cotton skirt, is holding thick bamboo slips and books, and walks quickly towards the study.

And Nangong Xun next to her kept chattering.

"Aunt Yue, what are you taking, is it a book that adults want to read?"

"Aunt Yue, can you show me?"

"Aunt Yue, the clothes you are wearing today are so beautiful."

"Aunt Yue, why don't you speak."

"Aunt Moon"

With a sound of Aunt Yue falling, Aunt Yue had already walked into the room, and quickly closed the door and locked Nangong Xun outside.

Then he walked quickly to the desk, put down all the things in his hand, and said softly: "Miss, these are the official information of the three provinces and six ministries, and there are some important officials, all of them have been checked." ”

Li Yunqing bowed her head lightly, stretched out her plain hand, took a bamboo slip at random, and looked at it seriously.

Nangong Xun made a series of noises outside the door, like a monkey that did not stop.

I used to think that Xuanyuan Qiyu was already very noisy, it turned out that there were people outside the mountain, Qingshan Building, and people outside the building.

Yuegu turned her head and happened to see Nangong Xun through the crack in the door, "peeping" inside in an extremely obscene posture, she sighed slightly: "Miss, is it really good to leave Nangong Xun in the mansion." ”

Hearing this, Li Yunqing raised her eyebrows lightly and said lightly: "What, did he cause something in the mansion?" ”

"Not really." Yuegu was stunned and bowed her head.

Although Nangong Xun said that he made a little trouble, he was still a good person, he would help the maids in the house to do things, and he would also play with them, and there would often be some things that made people laugh, but there was no disaster.

The Emperor's Mansion, which is extremely quiet, has also become much more lively because of him.

It's just that

After all, he is the prince of the previous dynasty, not to mention what trouble the people of the previous dynasty will cause.

If those who are opposed to the young lady find out the handle and take it out, it will be a great crime to kill the head.

Nangong Xun is like a time bomb, he may become the person who killed Li Yunqing at any time.

"Don't worry, I have my own way." Li Yunqing didn't know Yuegu's concerns, but she was reluctant to let the child trap the wolf, she didn't use Nangong Xun, and the remnants of the former dynasty would always be the next time bomb.

The power is not to be underestimated.

Since danger is always unavoidable, let's cover it up with soldiers.

Yuegu nodded lightly, and then turned around, but saw that Nangong Xun was already churning in the snow outside, and she had to snatch the snowdrift of the little maid and build a snowman, which made the little maid giggle.

If it weren't for Nangong Xun being so sincere and cute, it would be the safest to tie him up and throw him to the shadow base in the suburbs.

But I'm afraid I'm going to suffer this little guy.

Yuegu shook her head helplessly, sometimes if you want to be worthy of your conscience, you have to be sorry for yourself.

Then Yuegu withdrew from the study, seeing Li Yunqing's serious eyes, her eyes were full of deep thought, she slowly closed the door, and walked lightly to the other side of the courtyard.

Standing on the corridor, I saw that Nangong Xun had already built the snowman.

I have to say that Nangong Xun's artistic cells are still quite good, the snowman is dressed in old clothes, and it is not much different from the real person, far away, I really think it is a person.

Aunt Yue was looking at it intently, but she saw a little maid hurriedly walking in, and bent her knees and whispered, "Aunt Yue, Doctor Mo has arrived." ”

Yue Gu raised her eyebrows in surprise, it had just snowed heavily, and the ink god doctor came, she always thought that it would not come until spring, when the weather was warm.

It seems that Doctor Mo really cares about Miss's illness.

"Please." Yuegu hurriedly said, but as soon as she took a step, she saw Mo Chushang coming from the front yard.

He was dressed in an ice-blue robe, with a half-bundle of black hair, an indifferent and handsome face, a pair of ice eyes as calm as snow, thin lips pursed lightly, and every step carried a awe-inspiring fairy aura like dust falling from the nine heavens.

He walked in this quiet and elegant mansion, stepping on the snow under his feet, this emperor's mansion was really like a fairyland.

"Doctor Mo, I'm sorry for you to make this trip on a snowy day." Yuegu walked forward slowly, curtled slightly, and said softly, "Miss is in the study." ”

Mo Chushang nodded indifferently and detachedly to Aunt Yue, bypassed her, and walked towards the study.

Yuegu immediately followed, and the two of them walked through the corridor together to the courtyard where there was a study.

From a distance, Nangong Xun saw Mo Chushang, and he was stunned at this glance. What I was talking to the little maid was stuck in my mouth, and I forgot what I wanted to say.

His mother.

Are there really immortals in this world?

Mo Chu stepped through the corridor, and under the cover of wisps of dark light veil, he walked quickly to the study, his long ink-colored hair dancing slightly in the cold winter air.

He had just walked to the door of the study and was about to stretch out his hand to knock on the door, but an enlarged face appeared in front of him, making him squint his ice eyes slightly.

Yuegu was stunned for a moment, and wanted to quickly remind Nangong Xun, but saw Nangong Xun excitedly said: "Immortal, are you an immortal?" ”

Forefathers?

Mo Chushang frowned slightly, and indifferently spit out two words: "No." ”

"But you are exactly the same as the gods written in the idle book, you came from heaven, right?" Nangong Xunzi carefully looked up and down Mo Chu, and the red fruit was almost inside and out.

Mo Chushang frowned uncomfortably, and there was a bit of coldness in his indifferent voice: "No, get out of the way." ”

Nangong Xun wanted to ask again, but was immediately pulled away by Yuegu, Mo Chushang opened the door, walked in, and quickly closed the door, for fear of hearing half of Nangong Xun's words again.

"Aunt Yue, who is he? An adult's lover, right? Nangong Xun gossiped on his face, not to mention that these two people are quite compatible, the same shocking, the same cold and self-controlled, and the same unattainable.

Yuegu's face darkened slightly: "No, he is the ink doctor, who came to diagnose the young lady." ”

This stupid boy can say whatever he thinks, does he know how embarrassing it would be if this sentence was heard by the two people in the room.

"Ink Doctor?!" Nangong Xun's eyes widened, "Is that the eldest son of the Mo family, the number one divine doctor in the world?" ”

Under the nod of Yuegu, he swallowed his saliva, he is worthy of being an emperor, and the first divine doctor will come to diagnose and treat any illness.

Wrong.

Nangong Xun frowned, and hurriedly asked, "What is wrong with her, my lord?" ”

He doesn't think adults look like they're sick, and although they seem to be afraid of the cold, women seem to be afraid of the cold.

The corners of the mouth of the Yuegu, who was about to be tortured by Nangong Xun's words, twitched, speaking of which, he was also a prisoner of the Emperor's Mansion, how could he still live so without trouble every day, and he also asked questions and asked everything, wanting to know everything, and his heart was as wide as the sea, which was also admirable.

"That's the master's business, if you ask too much, you won't live long."

Suddenly, there was a crisp cold sound from the roof.

As soon as he heard this voice, Nangong Xun knew who it was, speaking so viciously, which one was not Ruxi?

He pursed his lips and sat on the railing next to him with interest: "Okay, okay, count me as a wide line." ”

Doesn't he want to care about the adults too?

Although that woman is ruthless and unscrupulous, the city is vast and unfathomable. But he felt that she was still very kind, at least he came to the Emperor's Mansion and lived much more comfortably than outside.

To be honest, he doesn't want to go back, so he might as well be a little guy in the house.

Thinking of this, Nangong Xun's eyes lit up, and he immediately locked on the Yuegu who was slipping away, ran up slowly, and a shout spread throughout the mansion: "Hey! Aunt Yue, I'll discuss something with you! ”

In the study.

The carbon fire made a crackling sound, and in the midst of a burst of warmth, Mo Chushang hung his ice eyes indifferently, his fingers on a white silk thread, and he was diagnosing Li Yunqing's pulse.

Li Yunqing gently put her bare hand on the table, the other hand was still holding the book, the eyelashes were curled, like a small fan, her eyes looked at the bamboo slips seriously, and she had a lot of plans in her heart, and she didn't know who she was planning to kill.

After a long time, Mo Chushang gently collected the silk thread, his silent gaze fell on the carbon fire, and he didn't speak.

Li Yunqing raised her eyes in surprise, glanced at him lightly, casually hooked the corners of her lips, and said softly in a joking tone: "Why don't you speak, won't I live for a few years." ”

Mo Chushang glanced at her indifferently: "It's true that you won't live for a few years, but I can make you live a long life." ”

Since Li Yunqing is a destined person, then she can't die, no matter how she has to wait until the world is peaceful.

But for the sake of Beiyejun's goods, he will still do his best.

Li Yunqing has 10,000 times the wisdom of ordinary people, but he can't have the same body as ordinary people. The so-called Guo Hui Yixiao, if it weren't for the existence of the Mo family and the Northern Night Monarch, she would have died several times.