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After a while, a middle-aged man wearing armor came from afar, although his face was resolute, but the armor was a little sloppy, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like he had just been pulled out of the bed.

When the other guards saw the middle-aged man, they all took a few steps back and made way for a wide path.

"The subordinates ask Lord Meng for peace-"

The middle-aged man waved his hand and walked towards the carriage, and before he could reach the side of the carriage, the deputy captain of the guard greeted him.

"What the hell is going on?" the middle-aged man glanced at the carriage not far away.

The deputy captain of the guard wiped the corners of his dry eyes, and he also looked like he had just been woken up: "The subordinates don't know very well, but the people who came in the carriage said that the prince and the princess who were sitting in the carriage were the prince and the princess who were praying for heaven." ”

The middle-aged man frowned: "Have you seen the deity?"

The deputy captain of the guard shook his head: "No, so my subordinates sent someone to inform you, and at the same time sent someone to inform His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, at this time, the emperor has already fallen asleep and cannot be disturbed." ”

The middle-aged man and the deputy guard captain were talking, and the two of them had already walked to the side of the carriage, and the middle-aged man glanced at the very inconspicuous carriage, and was hesitating how to speak, but saw that the carriage door was slowly pushed open from the inside out.

In the stunned eyes of everyone in front of the palace gate, Liu Mo slowly stood on the ground with the support of Fu Lu, turned around slightly, and his narrow eyes fell directly on the middle-aged man.

"It's been a long time, Meng Qing. He smiled lightly and elegantly, without the slightest shelf that a nobleman should have, but the natural nobility had already slowly spread out around him, making people just glance at it, and they were subconsciously afraid of it.

Meng Qing, who was the head of the Yaolan Palace's guards, was stunned with a resolute cheek, looking at Liu Mo, who was smiling faintly at him, and he was stunned in disbelief and as if he had another world.

This indifferent posture, this alienation from the world, this noble speech and demeanor that people can't look down on at any time and place, is indeed the Prince of Prayer he has ever seen.

"I've seen the prince of Qitian. After a long while, Meng Qing came back from his stunned state, and although he didn't need to salute, he bowed his head slightly, expressing his respect.

The other guards, while being shocked to finally see the legendary Prince of Qitian, were stunned to be held in Liu Mo's arms at this time, and they were still biting the flower moon full on his neck.

The young guards, who had just entered the palace for only one or two years, all tacitly thought that this should be their Yaolan Taiping County Lord......

Liu Mo was still so indifferent, he felt the pain of the person in his arms and twitched all over, he couldn't help frowning, lowered his eyes and glanced at the person holding his neck tightly, and his eyes flashed with a touch of indescribable distress.

Soon, he withdrew his gaze, looked at Meng Qing not far away, and said lightly: "I want to enter the palace." ”

Meng Qing was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously refused: "If the prince wants to enter the palace, he must be summoned by the emperor, otherwise he will ......."

"Then there's no need to waste time. Liu Mo smiled softly, and proudly crossed his eyes, "I'll go in and find the imperial doctor myself." ”

When Meng Qing heard this, he was shocked, and subconsciously became vigilant: "Don't forget that the prince of Qitian is Yaolan." ”

That being said, he actually didn't have any hope in his heart, if he really broke through, he couldn't stop it at all with a few of them.

"So what?" Liu Mo sneered and pursed his lips, and slowly took a few steps forward, "I just want to find a doctor to treat my crown princess, but you are blocking it step by step, in this case, I will break through this blue palace tonight, but ...... Meng Qing, I dare to break in, do you dare to stop me?"

Meng Qing involuntarily took a step back and pulled out the long sword at his waist, and when the other guards saw this, they also drew their long knives one after another, wrapping Liu Mo around.

Meng Qing swore to defend the Yaolan Palace to the death, and did not hesitate to stop it with his life, and hoped that the prince would think twice. ”

Liu Mo slowly swept over the surrounding soldiers, as if flowing under the eyes of Yingyingguang, in vain, there was no daylight, and a thick murderous aura was surging. He no longer wasted his tongue, just smiled calmly, held the flower moon in his arms, and walked steadily and firmly step by step, under everyone's precautions, towards the palace.

All the guards in front of the palace gate involuntarily retreated repeatedly, all of them were shocked by Liu Mo's murderous aura as if they were from hell, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

In the distance, a horse-drawn carriage suddenly galloped, rushed out of the thick night fog, and came straight towards the palace gate.

Meng Qing, who originally had some scruples, immediately put all his worries behind him after seeing the carriage, suddenly raised the long sword in his hand, and swung it towards Liu Mo's back.

Liu Mo, who was moving forward, seemed to have a pair of eyes behind his back, not giving Meng Qing a chance to get close to him at all, and while turning around leisurely, he grabbed the flower moon in his arms with one hand, and the murderous aura of the other arm surged, and in an instant, a dazzling light came out sharply, hitting Meng Qing's arm.

Meng Qing didn't expect Liu Mo's reaction to be so fast, watching the gushing murderous aura attack him, there was no room to dodge.

The galloping carriage, suddenly the doors were fully opened, and a white figure shuttled out quickly, and when everyone didn't see it clearly, the white shadow had already stood by Meng Qing's side, taking Meng Qing to avoid it sideways, and brushed by the dazzling light.

With a loud bang, the light full of strong internal force hit the city palace, and the palace wall was two feet behind, and it was penetrated when it landed.

Everyone was dumbfounded, except for the white figure who came later, indifferently putting down the corners of his robe that had been raised.

Liu Mo looked at the visitor, and the corners of his lips unconsciously raised an arc that seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Isn't it that I'm making too much noise?

Si Muran's jade-like cheeks were even fairer under the light of the torches, and his eyes were warm, but when he touched the person he was holding in Liu Mo's arms, he smiled sadly, and his heart was like a knife.

Hua Yueman, who didn't know what was going on, still firmly clinged to Liu Mo's neck, and her blood-stained lips gnawed on Liu Mo's shoulder.

Liu Mo's slightly open collar was full of wrinkles and the traces of blood flowing down, scarlet and eye-catching, but Rao was like this, he still held her in his arms steadily, and he didn't even frown.

"What's wrong with her?" Si Muran breathed a sigh of relief, hid the pain in the deepest part of his eyes, and walked quickly, his face full of worry, "Why are you covered in injuries?"

Liu Mo took a step back with Hua Yueman in his arms, staggered him who was walking quickly, and smiled faintly: "What about my crown princess, don't bother Prince Yaolan to care, I only need the imperial doctor in this palace now." ”

Si Muran's steps along, he paused again, looked at Hua Yueman, who was covered in blood, and nodded without hesitation: "Bother the Prince of Heaven to get into my carriage silently." ”

The convulsions of Hua Yueman in his arms became more and more serious, but Liu Mo did not hesitate this time, and stepped into Si Muran's carriage.

Si Muran turned around and ordered: "Chuan Tai Doctor quickly go to my dormitory." ”

Meng Qing took a step forward: "His Royal Highness the Prince, this ......"

Si Muran glanced at him lightly, the previous warmth was gone, only the condescending majesty remained, and he turned around and got into the carriage as well, not giving Meng Qing a chance to say anything more.

At three o'clock, the originally peaceful Yaolan Palace exploded, and all the imperial doctors, whether on duty or not, were summoned to the prince's bedroom.

The maids and eunuchs on duty at night all waited in the courtyard, looking at the imperial doctors gathered inside and outside the Yatang Palace, and they all guessed what was going on, so that His Royal Highness the Prince, who had always hated the excitement, suddenly opened the door and let it be overcrowded.

Back room.

Looking at the full moon of flowers hanging on Liu Mo's body, Yaolan's imperial doctors were dumbfounded, completely helpless.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, this ......"

They also want to save people, but they always have to let people lie down first, right?

Si Muran walked over slowly, stared at Hua Yueman's painful cheeks, sighed, endured the pain of blood dripping from the tip of his heart, and coaxed softly: "Aman...... If you don't let go, how are the doctors going to bandage your wounds?"

Hua Yueman was unheard of, and he was still clinging to his tall and muscular body.

Liu Mo sat on the soft couch with Fu Lu's support, glanced at Si Muran's tightly knit brows, hooked the corners of his lips, lowered his cheeks slightly, and met Hua Yueman's ears.

"The flower moon is full, let go. ”

Hua Yueman, who was completely unresponsive, suddenly seemed to be conscious, but she shook her head, as if she didn't want to let go of the only life-saving straw that could relieve the pain.

Liu Mo smiled faintly, but his calm tone carried a thin layer of coldness: "Are you throwing a tantrum with me?"

Hua Yueman's thin little body tensed up suddenly, and then he reluctantly let go of his hand and mouth, and nested obediently in Liu Mo's arms, both aggrieved and afraid.

Liu Mo smiled with satisfaction, got up and carefully placed her soft body on the soft couch behind her.

The imperial doctors finally breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward together, and carefully examined and treated the large and small wounds on Hua Yueman's body.

Seeing that Hua Yueman listened to Liu Mo's words like this, Si Muran's beating heart seemed to have been chiseled by something, suffocating in a sullen pain, and he opened his eyes slightly, avoiding the picture that stabbed his eyes.

Liu Mo slowly walked to his side, looked at his painful eyebrows, and smiled: "Why is Prince Ran so distressed? Do you really need me to say that the reason why she is in such pain is because she has a forgetful Gu in her body?"

Si Muran was shocked, and looked at Liu Mo in disbelief: "What does Prince Mo mean by this?"

"The two Gu are mutually restrictive, although they can be cured by themselves, but they will hurt into the bone marrow. Liu Mo smiled sarcastically, "Liu Xi did give her a Gu, but before that, she had actually been put under the Forgetful Gu, I think, who is the person who is this Gu, Prince Ran should know best." ”

A cold emanating from his bones made Si Muran tremble.

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