Xiao Qinglan stretched her face and scolded her daughter.

"Oh!" Xiao Yue pursed her lips and replied wiltingly, and then as if she had changed into a different person, she walked lightly and gracefully in front of Xiao Qinglan, "Dad, I'm done like this!" Xiao Qinglan nodded with satisfaction, "It's going to be like this in the future, you know?" This is Gyeongju City, not the state and county where we stayed before, so you can mess around. ”

"Dad, my daughter is very good, how can there be any chaos!"

Xiao Yue blinked her bright and agile eyes, staring at Xiao Qinglan.

"It's been more than two years since I arrived in Gyeongju, and last year's palace banquet, you attended it with me and your mother, and recently, you and your mother have also participated in many official wives and ladies' gatherings, but have you seen which young lady is like you, walking with a big grin, and talking casually!" Although Xiao Qinglan was admonishing his daughter, there was no trace of annoyance in his clear eyes, but a trace of drowning.

"Pretending, Mu Mu is stupid, what's good, I don't want to be like them, I am me, the unique Xiao Yue, the baby on the tip of my father and mother's heart!"

Xiao Yue muttered.

"What did you say?" Xiao Qinglan actually heard the words overflowing from Xiao Yue's mouth, if it was a kid standing in front of him, he really wanted to slap him on the back of the head, okay, I didn't learn much, when did she learn to be so narcissistic, and she was unique, did she think she was as good as an empress?

More than a decade later, he always remembered that the Naqi woman was kind to him.

Otherwise, he would not have walked normally and would not have had the courage to pass the imperial examination to gain fame.

There will be no good life now.

After becoming an official, he offered to go to a remote place for training, and had many opportunities to return to the court to serve, but he gave up, he wanted to govern a side of the people for her, so that the people there could live a worry-free life, and let the people know that they had a good empress who thought about the people everywhere.

He did it, and the results are not very significant, but he is worthy of it.

The new emperor succeeded to the throne, and after seeing his performance assessment over the years, he directly issued an order to summon him to serve as the secretary of the Ministry of Rites.

He is really grateful to the emperor and to that strange woman!

Doing practical things for the people is his criterion for being an official.

He will always stick to this principle!

"Huh? Hey, me, I didn't say anything! Xiao Yue blinked her big eyes, shook her head again and again, and smiled and prevaricated her father.

The breeze is blowing, the girl with a beautiful face, smiling like a flower, the purple dress and the green silk like a waterfall, are blown gently by the wind, what a smart and beautiful woman!

Suddenly, Ling Ling felt that his heart was stagnant, and he felt that something was about to happen.

His gaze was withdrawn from Xiao Yue's father and daughter, and he whispered to Haoyang and Ye Lei: "I feel that something is going to happen, no, I have to go back to the palace quickly!" As he spoke, he couldn't care about Haoyang and Ye Lei's response, and the person had drifted away from the branches that were tightly covered by leaves.

"Haoyang, I feel that my cousin's face is very wrong, let's go, let's go over and have a look!" Ye Lei said, his hand patted lightly on the trunk of the tree, and the person followed behind Ling Ling, and instantly drifted away. Haoyang frowned slightly, could it be that something happened in the palace? Or is it that the empress ......, and he didn't think about it anymore, his long figure chased after Ling Ling and Ye Lei at a very fast speed.

In the side hall of the Tilting Yue Palace, the fire is much more fierce than the other halls, Mo Yingdong dodged, avoiding being burned by the flames, and was hit by the roof beam that fell from the top of the palace, but it was still a careless, the whole body was crooked, and fell to the ground, only to hear a muffled sound, her forehead hit the extremely hard wall made of masonry, immediately, she was dizzy, but thinking that Xiao Yueling who was held in her arms was fine, all her pain, and the blood oozing from her forehead, was nothing.

She moved her body with difficulty, holding Xiao Yueling and sitting in the corner, "Little Wangye, what should I do?" What can I do to get you out? She lowered her eyes and looked at the little man in her arms, and murmured, "No, I can't let the little prince die in the fire." One hand stretched out, looking for a support point, so that she could stand up, and the other hand firmly held Xiao Yueling in her arms.

Suddenly, she reached an object that could exert force, and in her joy, she poured all the weight of her body into the hand that grabbed the object.

Why is it that the cool, round, stone-like object that his hand grasps can move?

Just when Mo Ying had this doubt in her heart, there was a loud bang, and the hard stone wall she was leaning on actually rotated, and the inertia brought her into a dark space in an instant, through the gap in the unclosed stone wall, she wanted to call the two palace maids who had fainted to the ground, as well as Xiao Yueling's grandmother, and Qin Xin, who had not yet seen it, Mo Qing and several people, entered it together to avoid the fire, but they didn't want to, the stone wall made a bang again, and then closed tightly together.

In an instant, the red fire outside the stone wall was completely blocked.

Without light, Mo Ying couldn't see anything.

Fortunately, Xiao Yueling was tired of crying, and she was already sleeping quietly in her arms.

'What's next?' Mo Ying leaned against the stone wall in a daze, and asked herself in her heart, her head hurt so much, the pain made the expression on her face look extremely painful.

However, she didn't say a word.

'Find the exit, yes, find the exit now, otherwise, when the little prince wakes up, what should I do if I am hungry! With an idea in her heart, she stretched out her hand and slowly moddled on the stone wall, but nothing was mo, "Go forward, go, you can't wait for death here, you can't ......" Cold sweat was dripping on her forehead, she took a step, hugged the little Yue Ling Mo Hei in her arms, and walked forward step by step.

After walking for a moment, she realized that she was walking down the stairs, and after about a dozen steps, she realized that her feet were on the slightly flat ground. However, her feet will suddenly be unstable from time to time, and then her body will fall back and forth to the left and right, in a hurry, she protects Xiao Yueling in her arms from being touched, while reaching out her hand, trying to search for the stone wall that can support her body in the dark.

She realized that the environment in front of her seemed to be a long passageway.

Darkness, coldness, and coldness completely enveloped Xiao Yueling in Hehe's arms. The wound on her forehead that had been hit by the stone wall, the blood slowly flowed, like red petals, slid down her cheeks and fell on her pink dress. Her lips were purple, but her eyes were determined, and she moved forward step by step, towards the source of life.

Mo Ying didn't know how long she had been holding Xiao Yueling in her arms, relying on her tenacity, she walked forward with such a deep foot and a shallow foot, there was no wind or light in the passage, only darkness like the deep sea. She knew that only instinct would she not stay in this dark passage forever.

She wants to live and protect Xiao Yueling from the slightest harm.

She was so tired, she was so tired, she wanted to stop and rest, but she couldn't, she was afraid that she would never be able to walk again.

"Mo Ying, you can do it, you must do it, you have to protect the little prince, holding him will definitely be able to get out of this dark passage......" Mo Ying muttered in her mouth, constantly cheering herself up.

By the pool, Ling Wushuang swam for another two quarters of an hour after Mo Qing and Qin Xin left, and then came out of the water and went to the house next to the pool to change his dress.

"The Empress...... Queen...... Oh no, no, it seems to be a Joy Palace...... The Tilting Joy Palace has gone out of the water...... "Hearing the eager voice of the palace maid outside the door, Ling Wushuang had just changed his clothes, and before he had time to curl his hair, his face changed, and he immediately opened the door of the house and looked in the direction of the Tilting Palace.

Billowing smoke, mixed with sky-high flames, caught her eye.

As soon as she came out of the pool, she didn't notice anything unusual, and in the blink of an eye, how could the Tilting Palace go out of the water? It is true that it is the water of the Tilting Palace, Ling Wushuang is on tiptoe, and there is almost no blood on his beautiful face.

Xiao Yueling is still in the side hall, I wonder if his grandmother can carry him out of the fire in time?

"Haha...... Fire...... What a big fire,...... Ha ha...... It's a big fire ......, I ...... I killed ......, I killed people...... Haha......, they're all dead...... ...... all of them are dead, Mo Ying...... Mo Ying ...... died, she deserved it...... She deserves it...... Who made her the daughter of the Rong family...... "Mo Qing ran out of the Tilting Yue Palace in a frenzy, on the steps in front of the palace, dancing with her hands, the fire was very fierce, Qin Xin supported her strength, let herself crawl out of the sea of fire, and in the place where she climbed, leaving a long, Yin Hong blood mark, at this moment, she lost all her strength, unconscious on the ground, and did not move.

The sky-high flames led almost all the patrolling Imperial Forest Army guards and palace people to the side of the Tilting Palace, and Mo Qing was surrounded by the Imperial Forest Army guards holding spears in the middle, "Haha...... Little Prince...... The little prince is also dead, ......, haha...... He also died ......, who made him ...... He is the emperor's brother, who let him not ...... He doesn't like me touching ......, haha...... It was the emperor who killed him, it was the emperor who ......, the emperor didn't like me, he didn't like me, he hated me, I wanted to kill Mo Ying, I wanted to kill everyone who didn't like me...... Haha......"

Ling Wushuang rushed over and heard Mo Qing's crazy words laughing wildly.

Suddenly, anger gushed out, and Mo Qing was knocked unconscious to the ground with one palm.

She wants to save her child, she wants to save her child, and all the royal forest soldiers and palace people saw her face cold, her eyes were red, the hair on the back of her head was dancing wildly, and her murderous aura was overflowing, and her whole body trembled with fright.

The Empress is furious!

This is the perception of all of them.

"Empress, you can't go in, you can't!" The palace maid who was waiting for Ling Wushuang saw that she was about to jump into the sea of fire, and they all stepped forward and stretched out their arms to stop her, "Get out!" Get the hell out of here! Ling Wushuang glared angrily at the palace maids who stopped her, "Did you hear it, I told you to get out!" The anger surging in her heart, she wanted to kill all the royal guards in front of the gate of the Tilting Yue Palace, and all the palace people, why did she find that there was no one to go in to save her Xiao Yueling? Why didn't anyone save him?

Are all dead people?

"The Mother ......"

Tilting Ling jumped away from the big tree in the backyard of the Xiao Mansion, and the closer he got to the palace, the faster his heartbeat accelerated, and he felt that something big must have happened in the palace.

As soon as he drifted into the palace, he saw that the direction of the fire in the air was on the side of the Tilting Palace.

His heart was almost suffocated in an instant.

She's fine, she'll be fine, she's very good at martial arts, and she won't be trapped in the fire.

Yes, at this time, she should swim in the pool, she will not stay in the palace!

At this moment, he didn't think of Xiao Yueling, he thought of his little imperial brother.

All he was worried about was Ling Wushuang, only this beloved woman who was buried in his heart and loved him so deeply in his previous life!

Hearing Tilt Ling's voice, Ling Wushuang immediately broke down tears like rain, she grabbed Tilt Ling's arms, the corners of her mouth trembled, and said in a trembling voice: "Tilt Ling, Xiao Yueling is inside, save him, save him quickly, otherwise, he, he will be burned ......by the fire" dead words, she didn't dare to say, and she didn't want to say, her little Yue Ling would be fine, she would be fine, Ling Wushuang was a woman, a mother of three children, when she was young, when she was not an empress, she could completely kill the relatives she wanted to protect, Kill the Imperial Forest Army and the palace people who prevented her from jumping into the sea of fire to save Xiao Yueling one by one, but now she can't, she can't!

She had concerns, she couldn't kill these royal forest soldiers and palace people who were protecting her and were afraid that she would enter the sea of fire because of her personal feelings.

They are also human beings, they are living people, she is not a bloodthirsty demon, she does not distinguish between good and bad, and she will go on a killing spree.

Tears of pain rolled down from her beautiful eyes, and she couldn't cry when she said it.

Ling Ling's heart hurt to the extreme, he looked at the sea of fire, his eyes were serious, and he said in a calm voice: "Mother Emperor, don't worry, I will save the emperor's brother, he will be fine, don't worry!" After speaking, he gently broke free from Ling Wu's hands, walked to the side of a little eunuch who was about to pour water into the sea of fire, grabbed the wooden bucket he was holding in his hand, poured the water in it from his head, and poured three buckets of water in a row.

Haoyang, who rushed over later, saw his figure hidden in the sea of fire, his eyes were full of worry, and he also rushed forward, snatched the bucket in the hands of the eunuch and the palace maid, poured water on his head and body, and then chased after Ling Ling, who had entered the sea of fire.

"Get out, don't stop me, my cousin and Haoyang have rushed into the sea of fire, I'm going to go in and help them find Xiao Yueling, get out!" Ye Lei and the guards of the Imperial Forest Army who surrounded him started to move, as the time passed minute by minute, the three brothers King An, King Huai, and King Yu rushed to the palace one after another, and Yu Wenming Xuan also hurriedly rode into the palace.

"Ye Lei, don't make trouble!" Yu Wenmingxuan's expression was serious, he jumped to Ye Lei's side with his breath, restrained the fist he was waving, and said in a deep voice: "Your cousin and Haoyang's martial arts are many times higher than yours, they will be fine." Seeing Ye Lei struggling and unwilling to listen to his words, Yu Wenming Xuan said again: "You are calm and calm, the secret guards in the palace have also jumped into the sea of fire to find Xiao Yueling, he will be fine, your cousin, Haoyang and they will be fine, have you heard!" He solemnly retried what he had just said in front of Ye Lei!

Ye Lei shook his head, "No, I have to go in to help my cousin, he needs my help, father, you let me go and let me in!" ”

"With your little martial arts, can you get out safely when you go in?"

Yu Wenming Xuan asked him coldly.

There was a crackling, heavy objects falling to the ground, and various noises came from the raging fire from time to time.

Mo Muyun's whole person was already sluggish.

He looked at the sea of fire for a while, and looked at Mo Qing who was lying unconscious on the ground with blood at the corners of his mouth and messy hair.

"Drag Miss Mo Er into the prison!" Ling Wushuang's cold and awe-inspiring voice sounded in Mo Muyun's ears.

"Yes!"

Several guards of the Royal Forest Army standing beside her responded, and quickly walked to Mo Qing's side, dragging her arms, and taking her away from Mo Muyun's eyes who was still unconscious.

It's his daughter ......, one has committed a disaster, and the other is uncertain about life and death, what is going on? Why would Mo Qing be so ruthless to Sister Yan and Little Wangye?

Mo Muyun couldn't understand, grief, pain, and self-blame were all written on his face, and he knelt on the ground, kneeling in the face of the fire that was still burning and not extinguished. He was guilty of a great sin, and he didn't teach his daughter well to commit today's sin! He was mired in self-remorse, and he couldn't hear any outside voices.

"Empress, the injury on the Qinxin girl's body is not critical, and her life is fine, but if you want to wake up, I'm afraid you will have to wait for some time."

After the imperial doctor diagnosed Qin Xin's injury, he went to Ling Wushuang to pray.

"Well, carry her back to Yilan Hall for healing." Ling Wushuang coldly glanced at Qin Xin, who was covered in blood and lying on the ground, and gave an order to the imperial doctor. Abdominal pain, I want to go back to Yilan Hall to rest, why did I appear in the Joy Palace with Mo Qing?

While Ling Wushuang was worried about Xiao Yue Ling's safety, she still had a trace of clarity in her heart, and she had doubts about Qin Xin's behavior by the pool today.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it's time for us to go out, little prince...... He wasn't inside, it was Miss Mo...... She wasn't inside, maybe she was holding the little prince and had already left the side hall before the fire! Haoyang followed Ling left and right, through the burning firelight, in all parts of the side hall, and even other adjacent halls, as well as in the main hall, he did not find Mo Ying's figure, and Xiao Yueling's swaddling clothes, that is, several secret guards who entered the sea of fire, also carefully searched in the sea of fire, but did not find Mo Ying and Xiao Yueling, if they were fine, at least they could make a sound, but no, they only had the sound of burning flames in their ears, and the unpleasant smell of burnt corpses. Haoyang didn't want to think about Mo Ying and Xiao Yueling's situation in the worst way, and he didn't dare to think about the bad things.

If, if Xiao Yueling had an accident in this disaster, he would really have to sweat for the safety of the Mo clan. Because he knows Xuanyuan Mo and Ling Ling's spleen, and he also knows Ling Wushuang's Xing.

The burnt roof beams fell down, and Ling Ling's handsome face like a god was dirty, he didn't listen to Haoyang's words and stopped looking for Xiao Yueling, "I want to find the little emperor's brother, I must find him, otherwise, the mother and father will be sad!" Haoyang saw that the fire did not abate, and took advantage of the gap that Tilting Ling was not paying attention to, raised his hand and hit the back of his neck, and then saw Tilting Ling's body crooked, and he was firmly beaten and hugged in his arms, "Quickly withdraw out, otherwise, there will be no chance!" Haoyang said in a deep voice to the dark guards who were still looking for Xiao Yueling everywhere, hugged Tianling tightly, avoided the broken beams, rubble and other things that fell downward, lifted the light work, and floated towards the outside of the Tianyue Palace, and the dark guards evacuated from the sea of fire behind him.

"Haoyang, what's wrong with the emperor? Is he okay? Seeing Haoyang jumping out of the sea of fire with Ling in his arms, Ling Wushuang hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Has the little prince been looking for a fight, has he been found?" ”

Haoyang suppressed the sadness in his heart, his eyes were clear, and he said softly: "I didn't find Miss Mo and the little prince inside, Wei Chen thought, when the water in the Tilting Yue Palace will go, the little prince must have been taken out of the side hall by Miss Mo to go to the imperial garden, or play elsewhere in the palace!" He could only say that, he didn't want to see a mother sad and helpless, "Your Majesty, he's fine, he just fainted suddenly, and he should wake up later!" Haoyang added.

"Yes, Xiao Yueling must be fine, he was carried to the imperial garden by Mo Ying, or carried to other places in the palace, it must be like this, it must be like this......" Ling Wushuang muttered, stretched out his hand to take the pulse of Ling Ling, confirmed that he was fine, and said to Haoyang: "Take the emperor back to his palace to rest." As she spoke, she turned to the guards of the Imperial Forest Army and the palace people who were standing around, "All go to the Imperial Garden to find Miss Mo, and don't let go of any corner." ”

"Yes!"

The guards of the Imperial Forest Army and the palace people responded respectfully.

Ling Wushuang said again: "If you don't find anyone in the Imperial Garden, you will go to other places in the palace to find it, and you must find Miss Mo!" The guards of the Imperial Forest Army and the palace people saluted once more, and then quickly dispersed and galloped towards the Imperial Garden.

The sunset is about to close, but Ling Wushuang still hasn't gotten any news about Mo Ying and Xiao Yueling, she didn't sit somewhere, or stand somewhere waiting for the guards and palace people to pass through, she personally looked for Mo Ying in every corner of the palace, she hoped to see Mo Ying holding Xiao Yueling as soon as possible, standing in one place safely and playing.

I couldn't find it, I couldn't see it, and when it got dark, I still didn't find anything.

Her heart tightened more and more, and the whole person seemed to have lost all her essence and soul at once, "Mo ...... Mo ......, come back soon, Xiao Yueling...... Xiao Yueling may have had an accident...... "She stood in the empty imperial garden, calling out to Xuanyuan Mo in her heart over and over again, tears sliding down the corners of her eyes, drop by drop. Crying, she cried again, how many times did she cry in this other world?

Seeing Mommy again, but losing her again in an instant, standing on the top of that high mountain, she cried silently; Knowing that Mo was related to Mommy's death, and knowing that he was pretending to be stupid, she was deeply shocked and silently left tears for the second time; In the battle of Songshan, she almost lost her life as if she was protected by ink, and she also shed tears.

And then there is this time, it is this time that she may lose Xiao Yueling, her heart is extremely painful, in front of the palace people, in front of Ling Ling, she shed helpless tears.

Hehe! She really came back more and more, and she shed tears at every turn. Has she become weak? Ling Wushuang asked himself in his heart.

Standing in the imperial garden until late, she returned to the Yaohua Palace where Xiao Nuo had lived before to rest, but she did not close her eyes, but sat on the couch until dawn.

The guards and palace people of the Imperial Forest Army who were looking for Mo Ying and Xiao Yueling did not rest almost at night, they searched around the palace, looking for Mo Ying's figure, looking for it over and over again, knowing that they could not find it, they still continued to look for it without stopping. The fire that burned in the palace burned for a day*, until only a large, complicated frame of cut masonry was left before it gradually stopped.

In the dark passage, Mo Ying really wanted to cry, she really couldn't hold on, and Xiao Yueling in her arms couldn't stop crying.

He was hungry, she knew that he was hungry, it was day or night, she didn't know, however, she knew in her heart that she and Xiao Yueling in her arms had been trapped in this passage for a long time.

Food, no; Water, also none!

Mo Ying's lips had become chapped and peeling, and her throat was burning tightly. She has become like this as an adult, let alone Xiao Yueling.

Next to the stone wall, she slowly slid on the ground, ruthlessly, bit her index finger, and put it in Xiao Yueling's mouth.

The little guy instinctively sucked hard, and he was extremely hungry and thirsty.

However, he couldn't speak, and could only express his needs through crying.

Gradually, he stopped crying, and a very shallow smile suddenly appeared on Mo Ying's face, "Little prince, I, I won't starve you, even if all my blood is sucked up by you, I won't starve you." I'm going to take you out of this passage, and I'm sure you'll be able to get out! ”

After a long time, the faint sound of deep sleep came into Mo Ying's ears, she pulled her lips and smiled, held the stone wall with one hand, propped herself up, and continued to walk forward with Xiao Yueling in her arms.

She didn't want to get up, she wanted to fall asleep, but she couldn't, she couldn't. Because she already felt that the strength of her whole body was slowly disappearing like the tide was receding. She must find an exit, and she must save her life to take Xiao Yueling out of this passage.

Yes, even if she loses her life, she will take Xiao Yueling out of this dark darkness safely.

She's gambling with her life.

She firmly believes that as long as you gamble, there is hope, there is hope to see the light, there is a chance to win the darkness, and you can win over your own physical ability.

The hairpin and beaded flowers that tied her hair had fallen off at some point, her long hair was scattered behind her head, becoming no longer so smooth and obedient, and a few strands hanging down her forehead covered her vision slightly, Mo Ying raised her hand, brushed her hair behind her ears, and slowly moved forward with her steps. When she raised her eyes, suddenly, she saw a faint light, and her whole body was immediately full of strength, "Little prince, there is light in front, we should walk out of the passage!" She said happily to Xiao Yueling, who was sleeping in her arms.

It's good that you haven't given up and moved forward!

Finally she saw a light in the distance ahead.

Overjoyed, she couldn't help but speed up her steps, and walked towards the light with the little person in her arms in her arms. It was closer, closer and closer, but when she saw the source of the light, the strength of her body disappeared immediately. The place where the light came out was a small stone room, only a small stone door by the passage, and when you entered the stone door, there was nothing left except a stone table, a few stone benches, and a dazzling night pearl.

It turned out to be a place to rest.

Mo Ying was disappointed, and a little courage was born in her heart.

There is a place to stop, which means that if you go further along the passage, you will definitely find the real light source and walk out of this dark passage.

She gently patted the sleeping little Yueling in her arms, and then walked to the stone wall where the Night Pearl was placed, and reached out to remove it to light the path she was going to walk next.

Fluctuating high and low, the winding passage, Mo Ying walked very hard, but she did not make a sound of pain from beginning to end.

'Mo Ying, persevere, don't faint, remember, you must never faint! You still have the little prince in your arms! Mo Ying kept reminding herself in her heart, and cheered herself up from time to time, compared to the dark passage she had walked, at this moment, at least she had the night pearl in her hand illuminated, no longer fear, timidity surging into her heart. In the dark passage, there is light, there is hope, there is hope to live; Without light, it is equivalent to losing hope, and will eventually be defeated by one's own demons and die silently in this darkness.

The passage gradually became more and more rugged and narrow, and it became more and more difficult to walk, as if it would stretch as far as you went, and it would never end.

Mo Ying held Xiao Yueling in her right hand and held the stone wall with her left hand, trying her best to support her body not to fall.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, her burning throat and dry lips became more uncomfortable, and even the broken forehead began to dizzy again. She didn't know how much blood was coming out, she just wanted to lie down, lie on the spot, lie down in this cold and damp passage, and sleep well.

However, she could not understand again, but once she lay down, I was afraid that she would not have the strength to stand up again.

In this way, Mo Ying held on to the stone wall and continued to move forward step by step.

Xiao Yueling woke up and was hungry, so she paused to move forward, leaned against the stone wall, bit one of her fingers, and let the little guy suck her blood, and when the little man was full, she continued to move forward slowly.

It's been two days, and I still haven't found Mo Ying, and if I haven't found her, I naturally can't find Xiao Yueling. Therefore, Ling Wushuang locked herself in Yaohua Palace alone, no one could see her, she didn't want to hear the news of Xiao Yueling's accident, she ordered to the outside world that only by finding Xiao Yueling could she enter Yaohua Palace to talk to her.

Knowing that she felt uncomfortable, Ling Ling knocked him out of the sea of fire in Haoyang, and on the night he returned to Ling Cang Palace, he woke up, he told himself that he had to find Xiao Yueling no matter what, otherwise, he was afraid that Ling Wushuang would not be able to withstand this blow, but time passed day by day, and after seeing tonight, it was the third day, but he didn't even find a trace of Mo Ying and Xiao Yueling.

The moonlight is like cow's milk soaked in honey, slowly flowing down from the top of the sky in the deep cold desert.

The night breeze blew his inky clothes, making his long figure look extremely lonely.

He stood in the garden outside the Yaohua Palace, and the look of concern in his eyes was very intense.

Two days and two nights passed, and she had not eaten a bite of food, nor had she drunk a sip of water, and she probably had never closed her eyes and rested.

And why not?

He was worried about her, worried that she would not be able to survive because of the pain in her heart, and that something would happen to her body; He was worried about his younger brother, who was the same mother as him, and worried that he really had an accident. The atmosphere in the palace was extremely depressing, even in Gyeongju City.

Is it a crime? Does he want to cure the sin of the man who is still kneeling outside the palace since the incident? Mo Xiang, the pillar of the country, raised two daughters with completely different conducts, causing Mo Qing to commit an unforgivable monstrous disaster.

Ling Ling knew in his heart that what Mo Qing had committed had nothing to do with Mo Muyun. But he didn't want to deal with Mo Qing now, and he didn't want to think about what kind of sin he wanted to set for Mo Mansion because of Mo Qing. He was waiting, waiting for news from Xiao Yueling, waiting for news that could make Ling Wushuang smile, be able to sleep with peace of mind, and be able to eat food.

In the deep night, the cool moonlight, Ling Ling stood in place, not moving, and was persuaded by Haoyang very late to turn around and go back to Ling Cang Palace.

The strength on Mo Ying's body was about to run out, she gritted her teeth, walked with difficulty, and finally came to the end of the passage, but what was waiting for her was still an impenetrable stone wall. "Little prince...... let's get to ...... We're at the end of the passage, but ...... However, there is no export supply...... For us to go, what should we do...... What should I do...... I'm so tired! She couldn't hold on any longer, and by the light of the night pearl in her hand, she struggled to open her hazy eyes, searching, looking for any mechanism or something, like the fist-sized round knob she had reached out for when she had inadvertently entered the passage.

Yes, there must be a mechanism.

As long as she finds the mechanism and finds the knob that can be rotated, she can take the little prince out of this dark passage, and she can lie down and rest with confidence, Mo Ying thought, followed by bloodshot and cold sweat, and a very shallow smile on her dusty face. Her abdomen hurt so much that she just wanted to bend down and squat on the ground.

Just now, just now, she was unstable under her feet and fell to the ground, in order to protect Xiao Yueling in her arms, she didn't support it with her hands, and fell hard. A sharp pain came from her abdomen to her brain, and it was a hard stone protruding from the uneven road under her feet, which just cushioned her abdomen, causing her lower abdomen pain to this day, which is still unbearable.

Mo Ying searched, moving her tattered body, struggling to find in the narrow passage. "Is that it? Is it the mechanism that opens the stone wall at the mouth of the passage? She searched for a long time, and finally in a particularly inconspicuous place on the stone wall, she saw a round object similar to the one she had touched in the stone wall of the side hall.

"Caught it, little prince, little prince, I caught the mechanism that opened the stone wall." She said in a weak voice to Xiao Yueling who was sleeping in her arms.

However, it was useless, and it was useless for her to catch it, because she did not have the strength to use it.

She needed to rest, she needed to gather strength, and in one fell swoop, she spun the trap away.

As she thought in her heart, Mo Ying leaned against the stone wall, quietly adjusting her breathing, allowing her strength to slowly accumulate.

Is there still power? A wry smile tugged at the corner of her lips.

Who the hell wants her dead? Walking in the dark, she had thought about this question. Which one is going to get rid of her? To take her life with such a vicious hand, and to carry even a few months of baby with her.

Does that person know that the little baby she is holding in her arms is the little prince of this country, the little prince of the Mo Emperor and the empress, and the brother of the current emperor and princess?

It doesn't matter if she dies, if the little prince really dies in this passage, something big will definitely happen.

"Qing'er...... Qing'er......, you and ...... Are you okay with the piano girl? You guys...... Do you have ...... Can you escape this disaster...... "Thinking that Mo Qing and Qin Xin might have an accident and might be killed by the fire, Mo Ying's face was overflowing with guilt and apology.

Discovering this passage, she should have looked for them and escaped the fire in the side hall with them, but in order to save Xiao Yueling, and the stone wall suddenly closed, she couldn't help them.

Tears of guilt, tears of apology, slowly slipped out of the corners of her eyes.

"How many days have passed? One day, two days, or three days? Mo Ying muttered, did her father and mother know that something happened to her? The empress and the emperor, are they looking for her and the little prince everywhere? She began to think of many things, the soft smile on her mother's face, the indifferent eyes of her father looking at her, but there was a trace of warmth, she remembered the strange woman who was beautiful and amiable, and even more remembered the great man she had admired since she was a child.

For the sake of her relatives, for the empress, for him, she can't just fall! In an instant, her strength was aroused, her whole body was almost collapsed, her eyes were firm, she reached out and grabbed the mechanism that represented the hope of life, and spun it vigorously, and there was a muffled creak, and the stone wall slowly moved to both sides.

A cool wind blew in, and the moonlight shone in like silver.

Export, here is really an exit!

Mo Ying was very excited, she let go of the mechanism, hugged Xiao Yueling, gritted her teeth, and squeezed out of the gap in the stone wall that could pass through one person with difficulty, and before she could stand firmly, the stone wall snapped together. Such a familiar feeling, Mo Ying took a deep breath, and forgot the pain in her body for a moment, forgetting that her physical energy had reached the extreme.

In the quiet moonlight, there were many trees growing where she stood, and vines were entwined under her feet.

To find the way, she has to find the path that pedestrians pass by, so that when the morning comes, passers-by can save them.

Holding on to the trunk of the tree, grasping the vines, by the moonlight, she hugged Xiao Yueling and walked forward.

"Master, with the emperor in the palace, nothing will happen to the empress and the little prince." Han rode on the horse and said to Xuanyuan Mo, who was fighting the horse. Xuanyuan Mo went to visit Emperor Yongjia and Ke Meicen, and the four of Yan, Yan, Bing, and Han said that they would follow him anyway, and they couldn't persuade them, so Xuanyuan Mo could only let the four of them properly arrange the affairs at hand, protect him, and leave Gyeongju.

According to the time estimate, he should be able to return to the palace one more day, but just three days ago, he had a very bad premonition, always feeling that something would happen in the palace, so that he could not take care of eating, drinking and resting for the past three days, and he did not get off the horse for a moment, and rushed to Gyeongju City. "Master, Han is right, with the emperor in the palace, nothing will happen to the empress and the little prince." Riding on the other side of Xuanyuan Mo, he also advised Xuanyuan Mo not to worry.

Flame, Bing, and Xuanyuan Bai, who returned to Gyeongju together, rode on their horses and did not speak. However, the expressions on their faces were extremely condensed.

They told themselves over and over again in their hearts, hoping that nothing happened in the palace, consistent with what Han and Yan said.

Xuanyuan Mo's low and hoarse voice sounded, "My hunch is never wrong! As soon as the words fell, he raised his horsewhip, and the horse under him immediately let out a long roar, and moved forward at a faster speed. Master, we have already arrived outside Gyeongju City, and in more than half an hour, we will definitely be able to reach the palace. The cold horse followed closely and said to Xuanyuan Mo.

There is the sound of horses' hooves, there is really the sound of horses' hooves, is she almost on the side of the road?

The instinct to survive made Mo Ying hold Xiao Yueling in the direction from which the horse's hooves came and run hard.

Yes, even running, as if she was going to exhaust her last breath of energy, she also had to run to the road outside the woods. However, how could she, who had collapsed to the extreme, get her wish.

The hem of her skirt, which had been shattered, was trampled by the footsteps of the forward, and she immediately tripped and fell to the ground.

This fall, although Xiao Yueling was still firmly held in her arms, but the little guy was frightened, or woke up crying "Wow", in the silent night, Xiao Yueling because of the blood of Mo Ying, the body almost did not suffer much, so the sound of his crying was particularly abrupt and loud in this night.

"Do you hear a child crying?" Maybe it was the father and son who connected their hearts, Xuanyuan Mo suddenly grabbed the reins of the horse, and the horse neighed and stopped, "Did you hear that?" I seem to hear a child's cry, very similar to Yue Ling's voice! He asked out loud about the four of them, as well as Xuanyuan Bai.

Yan arched his hand and said: "Back to the master, my subordinates vaguely heard it, as if it was in the peach forest not far in front of us." ”

"I'll take a look!" After the death confirmed that he had indeed heard correctly, Xuanyuan Mo's figure suddenly rose from the horse's back and floated in the direction where the baby's cry came from.

"Wow...... Xiao Yueling cried out of breath, Mo Ying slowly got up from the ground with him, leaned against the trunk of the tree, and coaxed weakly, "Little Wangye...... The little prince ...... obediently and doesn't cry...... Don't cry oh ......, it will be ...... soon Someone saved ...... Save us ......"

Little Prince?

Looking for the baby's cry, Xuanyuan Mo saw a bright light exuding from the depths of the peach forest, the true qi in his body was running, quickly floating to the sky above the bright light, and then falling down, and he heard the words "Little Wangye" in his ears, and he couldn't help but call out loud at the moment: "Yue Ling, Father's little Yue Ling ......" Xiao Yue Ling stopped crying, he heard a familiar voice, and the crying suddenly stopped.