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"Boom-boom-boom-"

One after another, loud noises came out of Da Sima's mansion one after another, and Fu Lu, who was waiting at the main gate of Da Sima, heard it and made a frightened heart.

He had just heard the summons of Xianyu and came from Jiafu on purpose, and he didn't know it, seeing smoke everywhere in Da Sima's mansion, he thought that there was an earthquake.

"Boom-" There was another burst of gray smoke, and a huge round hole suddenly appeared on the wall next to the main gate of the Great Sima Mansion.

Fu Lu wanted to step forward to say hello, but saw that Hua Yueman in Liu Mo's arms kept talking nonsense, his eyes were closed, his face was sweating profusely, his lips trembled and his cheeks were bloodless, how shocking he looked.

He opened the car door first and greeted Liu Mo into the carriage.

Hua Jinting took a group of people from the Great Sima Mansion and others, standing on the inside of the broken wall, he didn't dare to say anything more, and respectfully saluted Liu Mo's carriage three times, before turning around and leaving in a hurry with his family and Sun Qingya.

Sun Qingya thought about her little daughter, who was covered in injuries, and her anger was still unsubsidy, but now she looked at the dilapidated mansion that was chiseled by Liu Mo, and her anger rolled into her head again.

"How can the master just let him go like this? Even if the master doesn't feel sorry for the moon, he has to feel sorry for our mansion!"

Hua Jinting covered her troubled mouth, for fear that Liu Mo, who had not yet gone away, would hear it, so she looked back in a panic for a while before pulling Sun Qingya and hurriedly walked in the direction of the courtyard.

"What's wrong with this? Do you still dare to pull your neck to provoke? Don't you look at who the person you want to provoke is, and think that he is the proton who was once kneaded by others? Now that he is the most powerful prince of Qitian among several countries, you are really not afraid that he will come back and break your muscles and bones?"

Hua Jinting pulled Sun Qingya hard and walked quickly to the courtyard: "You hurry up and take care of your own mouth, if you don't want to live, just find a well in Salem and jump, don't be involved, our entire mansion will die with you." ”

Sun Qingya was scolded, but she also closed her mouth and didn't dare to say more.

To tell the truth, now that this big Sima Mansion is injured and dead, and the exquisite mansion has become a broken kiln, he is more distressed than anyone else.

But what if you feel distressed?

If you want to blame him, there is no one in this mansion who is angry, and the incidents that have been caused are one after another, Qin Zhiru is still lying in the yard like a puddle of mud, so naked, naked, and naked, the experience of the past is there, he can't wait for Liu Mo's hot potato to leave quickly.

Unless he is crazy, he will pull Liu Mo's sleeve at this time and say to Liu Mo: "Prince, let's calculate the losses in my house?"

At the gate of the mansion, the jade that flew over landed next to the carriage steadily.

"Master, do you need your subordinates to clean up the portal?"

"No, it's not praying to the sky, it's just a matter of pointing. In the carriage, Liu Mo's faint laughter came, "If it weren't for Hua Jinting's inattention, Qin Zhiru would not have become as vicious as he is today, and now I have demolished this mansion, so I should teach the cautious old fox a lesson." ”

"Yes. ”

Fu Lu stood in front of the car door stupidly, looked at the tangram standing beside him, his eyes were red, and he thought about the appearance of the full moon just now, knowing that this was not good, he didn't talk anymore, and asked directly: "Master, are we going back to Jiafu?"

"Enter the palace. ”

"Enter, enter the palace?" Fu Lu thought that he had heard it wrong, and hurriedly reminded in a low voice, "Master, this is Yaolan!"

How can this enter someone's palace, it's easier to say than entering one's own palace?

"So what?" Liu Mo in the carriage smiled lowly, "I've settled on this Yaolan Palace tonight, I want to see how Yaolan Lao'er dares to stop me." ”

Fu Lu knew that since Liu Mo had already said this, then this palace was really settled, although he didn't know the reason, he didn't dare to delay any longer, and jumped into the carriage with Qiqiao and drove in the direction of Yaolan Palace.

In the carriage, Liu Mo hugged the flower moon in his arms tightly, feeling her scorching breath spraying into his neck, and her narrow eyes darkened and darkened.

At the beginning, Imperial Physician Song did say that the pain of this Gu poison would definitely hurt into the bone marrow, but he didn't say that this Gu poison would come so quickly.

Now that she is injured, she has a tendency to have a fever, and the pain of Gu poison is coming one after another, even if she is still in a coma, she still frowns in pain, gritting her teeth and humming softly.

Although the pain of Gu poison would subside automatically after tonight, the fever caused by her trauma could not heal itself, and the only shortcut to get her the fastest and best treatment was the Yaolan Palace.

Everyone in the world knows that Emperor Yaolan is a person who cherishes his life very much, and all the capable doctors of Yaolan have already been snare into the palace by him.

Looking through the car window, looking at the Yaolan Palace that was getting closer and closer, Liu Mo's calm and waveless cheeks flashed a trace of thick self-deprecation.

How long has it been since you've been here?

I thought that time would dilute everything, but I didn't want to see it now, and it felt so familiar.

The bump of the carriage woke up Hua Yueman, and she opened her eyes in a daze, only to feel a splitting headache, soreness and swelling of her limbs, and her internal organs were as painful as if they were full of silver needles.

Liu Mo felt her movements, lowered his eyes slightly, looked at her burned red face, and stretched out his hand to rub it gently: "Bear with it again, it will be fine for a while." ”

Hua Yueman blinked vigorously, trying to see the person in front of her clearly, but no matter how she looked at it, it was ghosted, and although the voice was very familiar, the tone was so soft that it could drip water, but it was unfamiliar to her.

"Liu Mo?" she opened her mouth uncertainly, as if she wanted to confirm something, and grabbed the collar on his chest with all her might, "Are you Liu Mo?"

Liu Mo raised his eyebrows, rubbed his fingertips on her cheeks, and couldn't help but exert himself a little: "Otherwise, who do you think it is?"

In fact, he didn't need her to answer, he already had the answer in his heart, after all, it was not the first time that she was shouting another man's name in his arms.

Unbeknownst to him, just as he was ready to bear her calling out another man's name again, she suddenly let go of all her defenses and reached out to put her arms around his neck.

Her suddenly entangled movements made Liu Mo stunned, and then, her voice sounded as hot as if she was on fire.

"Liu Mo, I'm in too much pain......" Hua Yueman hugged his neck stiffly, her voice almost pleading, "You let me bite you." ”

This kind of almost coquettish words, if she were in normal times, she would not be able to say it, but who made her consciousness blurry now? Or that there is no difference between her who burns and drinks too much.

Unbridled convulsions, and then the next day she forgot all about it, and let you knock on the side, she just can't remember.

In fact, now she just subconsciously feels that this once surprised her, but at the moment it is unusually familiar with the cold fragrance, which makes her feel so safe.

So safe that she doesn't need to pretend to be strong, she doesn't need to grit her teeth and endure alone, even if she throws away her armor in front of him, she deserves it, and she doesn't feel any shame at all.

Hua Yueman has never been coquettish with anyone, even if it was Si Muran in the past, don't you know that people who have not been coquettish for thousands of years are infinitely powerful this time alone.

Liu Mo looked at her stunned for a long time, and did not nod or shake his head, but seeing that she consciously fumbled with the button of his collar and untied it one by one, he chose to acquiesce silently.

The slender neck, the slightly raised collarbone, the sturdy figure that flickered under the shirt, were clearly visible in the moonlight, and the full moon with the head was full but had no time to appreciate it, and bit on his round shoulder without thinking.

She really used enough strength, and the pain in her body seemed to have finally been relieved at this moment, even if she had tasted the sweetness of blood, she would not let go.

Liu Mo's tall body shook, and looked at Hua Yueman, who was curled up in his arms like a little beast, wanting to transmit her pain to him, and suddenly smiled with relief.

One hand wrapped around her waist, and the other hand was directly buckled on the back of her head, not only did not break free, but whispered in her ear like encouragement: "Hua Yueman, in front of me, you will never need to be patient." ”

Eventually, in a state of confusion, she called out his name......

Yaolan Palace, Yatang Palace.

Slender back, plain robe, long hair tied in a crown, sitting cross-legged.

Si Muran stroked the long qin with his hand, the jade fingers fluctuated lightly on the guqin, and the sound of the wonderful rhyme of the piano flowed slowly, which was obviously sonorous and powerful, but contained an indescribable depression.

It seems to be a kind of forbearance, it seems to be a kind of restraint, and it seems to be a kind of impatience that does not want to wait any longer, between heaven and earth, I don't know when it will be infected with a layer of pathetic desolation.

Shen Yi stood straight to the side, looking at Si Muran, who had been playing from dawn to darkness, with a touch of unsolvable sorrow on his resolute cheeks.

With a sound of "Zheng ......", the strings were suddenly disconnected, and the strong strings struck Si Muran's fingers, and the blood fell in an instant.

Shen Yi, who couldn't stand it, slowly opened his mouth: "Master, why bother yourself? ”

"What is missing?" Si Muran's soft and quiet voice carried a thick bitterness, "My father knew early on that she would come back to save her relatives, but he took me out of Yaolan in advance, if I hadn't returned to the palace a few days in advance, I wouldn't have known that she had arrived in Yaolan, Shen Yi, when you said that you missed it, did you also talk about this complicated human heart?"

Shen Yi bowed his head slightly, and his voice was surprisingly calm: "What if the master sees her?"

Si Muran was stunned for a moment, then looked at the fingers that were still flowing with blood, and smiled bitterly: "Yes, now she has slowly remembered the past, maybe she has remembered everything, maybe she will blame me for concealment, or blame my ......"

"His Royal Highness the Prince. Outside the door, a anxious-looking eunuch suddenly walked in, "The soldiers at the city gate just now reported that it was the prince who prayed for heaven and the princess, and tried in vain to enter the palace at night. ”

Si Muran stood up suddenly: "Where is the person?"

"If you go back to His Royal Highness the Prince, the person is at the gate of the palace. ”

Si Muran didn't think much about it anymore, and walked directly towards the door: "Prepare the car." ”

Shen Yi's face was solemn, and he opened his mouth inappropriately: "Master, ......"

"Shen Yi, what you just said is actually true. Si Muran, who had already walked to the door, paused, looked at the quiet night outside, and smiled slowly, "But I just don't know the heart of death, and I never ......."

The words fell, and he stepped out of the threshold without looking back.

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