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"Prime Minister?" Pei Du was also stunned. The prime minister he notified at the first time, and only the prime minister. Didn't the emperor come here because of the Prime Minister's information?

"Well, Lone let him come first, what's the matter, he hasn't been here yet?" the emperor's heart beat a drum. When he was in the main hall, he saw that Ge Xuan's face was not very good, and now he seems to be missing, which is really disturbing.

Pei Du shook his head, "I haven't been here." Except for the palace attendants and emperors of the harmless palace, no one has ever come. ”

The emperor looked at the rising sun outside, and sighed in his heart—could it be that Ge Xuan's condition had worsened? To be able to get up so early, could it be that he was using medicine again?

"Pei Du. The Emperor hurriedly called.

Pei Du immediately cheered up and looked at the emperor.

The emperor looked unnatural and said, "You quickly send someone to look for the prime minister on the road between the Wujue Palace and the Xuanzheng Palace." Lone worries that something will happen to him. ”

"Huh?" Pei Du was stunned, could it be that this murderer would still attack the prime minister?

"Quick. The emperor didn't know what Pei Du was thinking, and urged anxiously.

Pei Du didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and rushed out after receiving the order.

Only then did the emperor turn to the wounded mania, staring at the blue wound in the red tears in the center of his eyebrows in a daze.

After looking at it for a while, he couldn't help but murmur, "Wounded, are you still alive, and what would he do if Chishita was here......

Thinking like this, the emperor suddenly had a thought in his heart - he helped the madman up, sat cross-legged behind the madman, and was determined to convey true qi to the madman - a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

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At the well, Qianshui stood silently for a while. He sighed, smiled at himself, rolled up his sleeves and grabbed the joystick, to shake the bucket up from the well and draw some water.

It took him little effort to stir up a bucket of water. Looking at his haggard self in the water, he couldn't help frowning—did he really have feelings for Chenyan? If he woke up, how would he face him?

"Second prince. ”

The call of the black bear pulled back Chisui's thoughts.

He turned to look at the black bear who was walking briskly towards him, wiping his sweat from his forehead, and asked, "What?"

As he spoke, he poured the water from the barrel into the wooden basin beside him, and threw the white towel on his shoulder into the basin.

The black bear looked at his haggard appearance and sighed, "You better sleep, you haven't closed your eyes for a day and a night......"

Qianshui frowned, his eyes fixed on the direction where the black bear was standing, but he was not looking at him.

Seeing that Qianshui didn't speak, the black bear didn't dare to ask more. He didn't know why his master was unconscious, and he didn't know why Qianshui was so desperate to take care of Mochen Yan, but he faintly felt that there were some subtle changes between the two.

He had long known Mochen Yan's feelings for Qianshui, but when he saw that Qianshui was tied to that blue-eyed concubine with all his thoughts, he repeatedly knocked on Mochen Yan's side to persuade him to give up. But this Qianshui is also a big tendon, and his attitude towards Mochen Yan is ambiguous, which makes Mochen Yan sink deeper and deeper - unable to extricate himself.

It's okay now, Qianshui cares about him, but he can't wake up. What happened after I left that night?

"Go back to sleep. Stayed with me for the night. ”

After a long time, Qianshui said a word to the black bear weakly.

The black bear's two black and swollen eyes as if they had been beaten stared at Qianshui worriedly, and he didn't dare to say that he was going to rest, nor did he dare to say that he couldn't go.

But Qianshui took him as a default, and walked towards the house with the basin in his hand.

As soon as he reached the door, he paused again. He didn't look back, but said to the black bear: "Go back to sleep." I'll talk to your Highness alone. ”

With that, he lifted his foot over the threshold and closed the door.

The black bear was stunned for a moment, looking at the huge villa, he didn't know why he missed the days when he had just escaped from the palace with Mo Chenyan.

"Why haven't you woken up yet. Qianshui sighed, waved his handkerchief, and said in a choked voice: "I know that you are angry with me, you get up to beat me and scold me, I will never fight back." ”

As he spoke, Qian Shui couldn't help but tilt his head to look at the ink dust inkstone on the bed, his pale face, and the two lines from his nose to the corners of his mouth were unnaturally deep. Since yesterday, he's kept that look — as if he's having a terrible nightmare.

Qianshui tried many methods, but he couldn't call him. Sighing faintly, he continued to fiddle with his handkerchief.

"Thousand Water ......"

Qianshui's hand with a handkerchief stiffened, and he turned his neck mechanically—woke up?How am I going to face him?Why are I so scared?

After a second of struggle, Qianshui immediately forced a smile, wanting to say something briskly.

"Are you awake ......"

As soon as the words appeared, Qianshui saw Mo Chenyan's eyes that were still closed. Only then did he realize that it was just his dream and that he hadn't woken up yet.

Qianshui suddenly wanted to slap himself - why could he do such a dirty act?

Before he could start blaming in his heart, the panic on the bed made Qianshui collapse.

"Don't, Chisui...... Thousand Water ...... I beg you, you know I love you. Mo Chenyan's hands were pushing and shoving something in the air, and tears of love and hate slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Qianshui couldn't hold back any longer, knelt beside Mo Chenyan's bed, took his hand, buried his face in the quilt, and whimpered: "Chenyan, I was wrong." You're so kind, I ......."

Qianshui couldn't talk anymore and cried bitterly.

I don't know how long it took, Chisui cried and cried and fell asleep.

He also had a long and complicated dream. In the dream, he violently pressed a person. He couldn't see the other party's face clearly, and only heard the other party say "don't do this". He couldn't tell the difference between the voice, like ink, but like a madman.

He seemed to realize that he was wrong, but he couldn't stop. Later, he saw a river of blood, on which the body of the man who had been ravaged by his own brutality floated, and was gradually carried away by the river.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a cold hand touch his neck, and he raised his head in a spirit, only to realize that it was a dream.

He was so frightened that he almost lost his breath.

But when he fixed his eyes, he found a hand hanging in the air, and the owner of that hand was looking at him in a complicated manner.

Only then did he realize that it was no one else who was touching his neck just now, but Mo Chenyan.

"You, you're awake......"

Chisui looked away in a panic. Only then did he realize that it was late at night. I actually slept all day.

"Why are you here. ”

Mo Chenyan also turned his gaze away, looking at the tent of the inner bed, not looking at Chitose. Asked lightly.

The saluting voice made Chisui freeze from head to toe - sure enough, he couldn't forgive me......

"I, I see you haven't woken up. Chisui replied without confidence.

"I heard what you said. ”

When Qianshui heard this, he looked at Mochen Yan with a weak heart, but found that Mochen Yan didn't look at him at all, just staring at the intricate patterns embroidered on the quilt faintly, without any expression.

Qianshui didn't know what ink dust inkstone meant, and he didn't dare to talk.

The two of them were silent.

The half-warm sunlight that overflowed from the window shone on the face of Mo Chenyan and the back of Qianshui. Chisui began to think about the black bear.

If the black bear is here......

"Let's go. ”

The silence finally broke the silence with the calm voice of the ink dust inkstone, but this not only failed to calm Qianshui's worried heart, but made Qianshui even more overwhelmed.

Is he still angry? yes, how could he not be angry. But if he is gone, how can he ask for his forgiveness?

Qianshui looked at Mochen Yan with a painful heart, he hoped that Mochen Yan would look at him, smiled at him and said, "I'm joking with you."

But he knew it couldn't be.

"Dust Yan ......" Qianshui's eyes flickered, he didn't know what else he could say.

"Let's go. ”

The sound of the ink dust inkstone without ups and downs is like cutting the heart of a thousand waters.

"Dust inkstone...... I, I was wrong. ”

“......”

"You can beat me and scold me, but don't do this to me. ”

“......”

"Please, Chenyan, give me a chance to make amends, okay?"

“......”

"Say something. Qianshui's eyes were red, and her voice was trembling.

Finally, Mo Chenyan let out a long sigh faintly, "Don't say it. Let's go. ”

Qianshui was stunned.

It wasn't at all the same as he had in mind. He thought Mo Chenyan would cry, but he didn't, and he thought he would lose his temper, but he didn't...... He just said calmly to let himself go. I didn't look at myself the whole time.

"Your Highness, the porridge is boiled well......

In the midst of a stalemate, the black bear pushed open the door and walked in. Seeing Qianshui, whose eyes were red and swollen, he was stunned at the door. Wonder if you've come in at the wrong time.

"Take it. ”

Mo Chenyan looked at the black bear and said calmly.

The black bear lost his usual laughter, and respectfully walked over with the decoction.

Qianshui was going to take it over and feed it to Mochen Yan, but Mochen Yan got up and took it by himself.

Regardless of the surprise in the black bear's eyes, he said to him, "Send the second prince away." ”

Qianshui looked at the ink dust inkstone with an unspeakable mouth. But Mo Chenyan didn't look at him, and he didn't know what to do.

Although the black bear was puzzled, after all, Mochen Yan was his master. So he still said respectfully to Qianshui: "Second prince, I'll send you out." ”

Qianshui glanced at him, and then looked at Mochen Yan, and saw that the concubine who usually laughed and usually laughed was sitting arrogantly and dignified drinking porridge at this time, and the concubine who usually revolved around him could now not look at him.

He felt like he would never be forgiven again.

He took a breath, hurriedly said, "Take care of yourself" and left without looking back.

The black bear froze there, not knowing what was happening.

And looking at the disappearing white-clothed shadow, Mo Chenyan's eyes flickered imperceptibly, and he pouted silently.

Unlucky, I was frightened by the car when I went out for a run, and I actually broke my leg......