113 Chapter 113

Han Ye sat by the door, Bai Lijing just walked past him, stepped on the bottom of the broken bowl, his feet slipped, and his body fell backwards, Han Ye did not hesitate at all, and picked her up, with such great force that a drunken man was completely powerless to break free. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The faces of the two people were extremely close, their breaths were full of wine, Bai Lijing's eyes were foggy, the strength of the wine had already rushed to her mind, her arms instinctively circled Han Ye's neck, a big smile spread on her lips, and her tongue knotted and said, "Senior brother...... Are you ...... today? Archery looks so good, can you teach me? You teach me...... I'm going to study hard...... Promise not to disgrace you......"

This scene is so familiar, Lin Cenzhi is already stupid, Mu Lian doesn't know what to do, the night has come, Han Ye's uncontrollable face is trying to maintain calm, everyone can't see that his body is trembling, the muscles at the corners of his lips are also twitching slightly, he responded for a while, his voice returned to indifference, without a trace of emotion, but it was still very beautiful: "You are drunk." I'll send you back. ”

Bai Lijing listened, smiled, laughed like a fool, she nodded undeniably, and followed his words: "Well, I seem to be drunk...... but suddenly she broke away from Han Ye's arms and barely stood firm on the table.

She stood two steps away and looked at Han Ye, her face was indifferent, and her voice was flat: "Senior brother, I know you can't play anymore, and I can't act anymore...... Sooner or later, Master and Senior Brother will all know, we have long been separated, and we have long disliked each other, and you can still tell them that you hate me, hate me and hurt you, hurt your wife, it doesn't matter, anyway...... I don't necessarily hate you......"

In the last sentence, her voice lowered, her head lowered, she took a deep breath, and walked towards the door with her feet raised, her steps still a little unsteady.

Before stepping out of the threshold, Bai Lijing turned her head again, did not look at Han Ye, but looked at Lin Cen Zhidao: "Third Senior Brother, tomorrow the infield exam is over, if you want to find me, go to the Zuo Xiangfu in the east of the city, my husband is the eldest son of the Zuo Xiang, you will know after a little inquiry, there should be no one in the entire Shengjing City who does not know." ”

Lin Cen Zhi was stunned, and only nodded stiffly for a while, and responded: "Okay, good ......" At the moment when Baili Jing stepped out of the threshold, Lin Cen Zhi reacted and chased after him: "Jing Xiaobai!" I'll send you back! Don't run around at night when you're a girl! ”

Lin Cen Zhi left, Mu Lian didn't want to stay here any longer, looking at the man standing on the ground as calm as ashes, she opened her mouth, but didn't say a word, just asked when she was about to go out: "Master, why are you doing this?" ”

When I came, the road was full of bright flowers, from simple green to sweet and warm, and then, from sweet and warm to never know, step by step backwards. The great sorrows and joys of heaven and earth are hidden in this small elegant room, the night is dim, under the faint light of a few small lamps, although he is dressed in white, the shadow behind him is dark, cold and cold.

After they fell in love, because of the many differences in age and personality, everyone on Lutai Mountain always laughed at Jing Xiaobai, laughing at her chasing after Han Ye all day long and calling her senior brother, not like a lover, but like a rogue little junior sister pestering her senior brother.

Jing Xiaobai was stimulated by these jokes, and from then on she refused to call him Senior Brother again, but called him Han Ye by name, and she longed for the same equal gaze from him with an equal gaze.

The senior brother is the senior brother, Han Ye is Han Ye, the senior brother is the senior brother of many people, but Han Ye is just Jing Xiaobai's Han Ye.

Not the same.

Today, she had already thought clearly, the relationship between them was no longer what it used to be, and for more than two months after the breakup, she spoke to him for the first time, calling ...... Senior brother, she said, I don't necessarily hate you......

How did he get to this situation, the whole world is the enemy, and he just wants to protect a girl, why is it so difficult?

…… I don't necessarily hate you.

It's okay to hate me, it's okay at all, the saddest thing is that I love you, but I ...... Can't say.

After parting ways with the four on Lutai Mountain at the fork in the road, Situ He and the others went to Li Shu's theater to listen to the play, and Mo Wen did not go back to his house directly, but turned around on Changxing Street, and saw that the carriage carrying her stopped in front of the "Bibo Pavilion", and he had a little bit of a score in his heart.

After going around and refusing to return home, the coachman drove to the secluded moat as long as he wanted to breathe.

Actually, Mo asked where he wanted to breathe, he was just thinking about what his old lover would say when they met. He doesn't have this kind of experience, he really can't think of it, and he can't guess how his wife will react, whether his emotions will fluctuate, the old lover is not there on weekdays, she is often out of control, and now facing the face, can she reminisce peacefully?

He didn't believe it anyway.

But as a good husband who is knowledgeable and understanding, if he rashly breaks into the party of their brothers and sisters, he will definitely make her unhappy, and the good image he has painstakingly erected will also be subverted. He counted the hours anxiously, thinking that the time was almost up, so he went to pick her up outside the Bibo Pavilion, and went back together by the way, not giving anyone else any opportunity.

The early summer wind whistled through the weeping willows on the banks of the moat, carrying the smell of water and grass to the end of the nose, and the surrounding was unusually quiet, except for the clatter of horses' hooves and the rolling of wheels.

Mo Wen's ears moved suddenly, his dark eyes narrowed, and he shot keenly out of the thick curtain, and sure enough, the three horses galloping in front of the car suddenly raised their hooves in unison, and let out a few frightened neighs, almost overturning the carriage entirely.

The comers are not good.

He didn't say hello at all, didn't even ask a word, as if he already knew who was sitting in the car, and the sound of breaking the sky in the darkness around him was one after another, and countless arrows were fired in a volley towards the huge carriage, and the surrounding area was empty, and there was no place to hide.

Yuanshan was frightened, hurriedly pulled out the soft sword on his waist, flew on the top of the carriage, and blocked most of the arrows that came from the car, but the carriage was too wide, and the sharp arrows were like hemp, endlessly, and the sharp arrows in the far mountains rolled down the moat, making a "plop" sound of water. Without his block, after a while, countless holes were shot out of the colorful carriage, and it was expected that the people sitting in it would have been shot into a sieve, densely packed with holes.

Half a moment later, the sound of breaking the sky disappeared, as if someone had given an order in the darkness, and the invisible procession fled as quickly as the wind, leaving only a carriage full of arrows on the side of the moat, and the two lanterns hanging in front of the carriage fluttered in the wind, and the coachman holding the reins had countless arrows in his body, which had already become "hedgehogs", and three horses, one fell to the ground, one was seriously injured, and one neighed in the sky, dragging the carriage forward like crazy, but no matter what, he could not drag this heavy burden, and fell to the ground and gasped.

It was silent, and in the distance there were thousands of lights, and no one knew that this tragedy had taken place on the banks of the moat, until the little vendor who returned late passed by with his burden, and was frightened by the countless arrows and the dead coachman, and shouted and reported the crime.

When the Beijing Guards heard the news, they dispersed the people around them, and the captain held a lantern, checked the ornamental markings engraved on the outside of the carriage, and shouted in shock: "Jing Concubine!" ”

Each prominent family had its own ornamental markings, engraved on carriages, sedan chairs, and waist plates entering and leaving the city, and the Beijing Guards recognized these ornamental marks clearly. Three horses, the Gongqing family can only have such pomp when they go out, and the decoration in front of the carriage is painted with a layer of gold on the outside of the blue family emblem of the Mo family, which is the symbol of the royal horse.

I thought it was just a large-scale murder case, but where did I think that the person who was killed was actually a concubine of the dynasty, and what happened on this territory, not to mention the hat of the captain, I am afraid that his ancestors are not enough for the eighteen generations.

Suddenly, the lieutenant was so frightened that he trembled all over his body, and he no longer had the strength to open his mouth to speak, and swept under the carriage with a lantern, and blood seeped out from the bottom of the carriage drop by drop, staining the open space around the carriage with a blood-red color, and the air was full of the smell of blood, and the horse was afraid that there was no chance of survival.

"Quick, up...... Report to the imperial court. The depleted lieutenant could only say such a sentence for a long time, and suddenly shouted at the onlookers, "You guys...... You're all scattered for me! ”

As soon as the people spread out, a carriage drove from the direction of Changxing Street, and the light of the colorful lanterns in front of the carriage was from far and near, illuminating the carriage several feet away, and you could clearly see the five horses in front of the carriage walking side by side - the five horses were the treatment that only the royal family dared to enjoy, and the people who came here must be relatives of the emperor.

Before he could kneel, the curtain of the carriage was lifted a little, and a girl in green poked her head out and asked, "What happened?" Why is it in the way? Princess Jing's phoenix has arrived, do you dare to stop it? ”

Hearing the words "Princess Jing", the lieutenant's legs weakened, and he knelt down with a "plop", and the onlookers also knelt down with him, not daring to say a word.

The captain said in a trembling voice: "The slave knocks on Princess Jing, the princess is blessed!" But、But there is something to tell the princess, Jing...... The Lady Met a Quarter of an Hour Ago...... I am afraid that there will be many murders...... Ji is missing ......"

The green-clothed girl who lifted the curtain opened her eyes wide in shock, and looked back at Bai Lijing, who was asleep with her head propped up in the carriage, Bai Lijing heard the captain's words in a daze, sat up with a stiff head, lifted the curtain, and asked sharply: "You say it again?!" ”

The momentum of the royal princess was undoubtedly revealed in this questioning.

The captain already knew that he only had one death left, so he crawled forward on his knees and took two steps, closer to the carriage, not daring to look at Bailijing's expression, and repeated with his eyes closed: "Jing's horse has been assassinated, I'm afraid it's been ...... Fierce and auspicious, please princess Jing...... Condolences! ”

The two words of "festival mourning" were said very clearly, Bailijing jumped out of the carriage, raised her hand and slapped him hard, and shouted: "Hu, say, eight, Dao's dog slave!" Get out of the way! ”

She pushed her way through the crowd and walked toward the carriage with hurried steps. When she saw the blood all over the ground, Bailijing couldn't walk anymore, her chest was filled with huge nausea, and she hurriedly covered her mouth to prevent herself from spitting it out.

The eyes are full of feathered arrows, and they are hideous.

What she saw on the school field today was not enough, and she was asked to watch it again in this kind of scene, the carriage that was densely pierced by arrows, she only rode with Mo Wen in the morning, and now she has been shot so that she can't see her original face at all, and people can't get closer to a single step.

"Ahem......" She suddenly squatted down and spit out all the wine she had just drunk in the "Bibo Pavilion", she didn't eat any food, all she spit out was bitter wine, and infinite sorrow and desolation surged in her heart, and there was a burst of empty cold.

"Mowen ......"

She muttered, suddenly stood up like crazy, rushed forward, and lifted the broken curtain......

None of the people dared to look at the miserable situation inside, and they turned their heads away or closed their eyes.

Bai Lijing looked straight and did not shy away from it, facing a pair of dark eyes, the man's lips were stained with blood, but when he saw her, he curled the corners of his lips and smiled slightly.

This smile was exactly the same as usual, gentle and calm, he blinked, and the smile became more and more gentle, but it made Bai Lijing suddenly howl and cry out of control, Mo Wen's shoulders and legs were hit by arrows, just because the carriage was wide, and the arrow blade was shot into the resistance, the wound was not deep, but it made him completely unable to move, as if he was nailed to the carriage, and he couldn't speak, couldn't shout a word, so it wasn't until Bailijing lifted the curtain that he found that he was still alive.

Mo Wen suffered from blood loss, and the slightest wound would cause the blood to flow endlessly, and at least ten arrows had been shot into his shoulders and legs, and the blood had completely soaked his navy blue robe, and the blood under the carriage continued to drip down, and it was indeed his blood.

Bai Lijing suddenly wiped her tears vigorously, turned around and pulled out the saber of the Jing Guard, slashed the arrow nailed to the carriage blocking the road, and shouted: "Mulian, go and call the imperial doctor!" Go ahead! ”

Mu Lian responded consciously: "Oh, I know! While climbing on the captain's horse, his eyes were still fixed on Mowen. She knew who did this murder, but all the arrows on this sick man's body hit inconsequential parts, how could it be accidental? If he can still not die in the arrow forest, how terrible is he? Now expose him and tell Jing Xiaobai that he is acting, he is actually unfathomable, Jing Xiaobai will not believe it, because, he has done enough to be weak, he continues to show weakness with the predicament of dying, and no one will believe that what she Mulian said is true.

As soon as he saw that Mo Wen was not dead, the lieutenant's life was half alive, and he hurriedly ordered the Beijing Guards to help Bai Lijing disassemble the carriage and move Mo Wen out of the rain of arrows. It's summer, the wound is easy to infect, ordinary people may not survive, the sick seedling is already so sick that he only has half a life left, and these nine arrows may really send him back to the west.

The Jing Guards wanted to carry Mo Wen to another carriage, but Mo Wen refused to go, but raised his hand with difficulty and stretched out towards Bailijing, who hurriedly stepped forward to hold it.

Mo Wen's palms were covered with blood, and he trembled and wrote with his fingers on her palm: "I thought I was going to die, but my biggest regret is that I didn't tell you what I wanted to say in my heart. Maybe this time I can't escape death after all, I have to tell you what I want to say, in order to die blindly, maybe you don't want to listen, and you don't want to accept it, but ...... I, love, you. ”

The last three words he wrote were difficult, covering them word by word, and the blood had already stained Bai Lijing's palm red, and the three words "I love you" were particularly blurry, but Bai Lijing clearly felt the strength and seriousness when he wrote these three words.

When he had finished writing, he smiled slightly, slowly lowered his head, and put a kiss on the back of her hand, kissing a blood-colored mark, as if he wanted to say goodbye to her forever.

Baili Jing was stunned and didn't respond, Mo Wen smiled bitterly and let go of his hand, Jing Weijun didn't dare to delay, and immediately carried Mo Wen into the carriage and let him lie flat on the thick plush carpet.

Bai Lijing was already hazy with tears, and she caught up with it with hindsight, climbed into the carriage, knelt beside Mo Wen, looked down at his pale face, and she cried: "I know I don't love you, I don't love you now, but ...... I really want to spend my life with you. You don't die, please don't die, what will I do if you die? What should I do alone? You promised to live with me! ”

Mo Wen lay there flat, staring at her tearful eyes, a vague smile on his lips, and he didn't respond to her questions and compromises, and slowly closed his eyes.

……

The left prime minister's mansion in the east of the city was in chaos, and the powerless concubine and horse suffered such an unwarranted disaster, and there were many people who sympathized, feared and gloated, especially in the west chamber, which was in chaos.

There were several imperial doctors in the palace, and the girls went in and out of the "Feng Laiyi", and the hot water brought in turned blood red. Seeing too much blood, Bailijing was frightened, Mulian boiled a soothing decoction for her, she held the bowl and shook her hands and couldn't drink it.

Bai Lijing muttered to herself, "Who is going to be so ruthless to Mowen?" Ten thousand, arrows, piercing, heart...... If you don't leave him a little way to live, who is it?! ”

Mulian didn't dare to answer, and was silent.

Someone outside said: "Princess Jing, the little guy next to the colt was found in the moat, he was hit by an arrow in the chest, but there is still a breath left, I don't know if he can be saved." ”

After a while, someone reported: "Princess Jing, General He is here." ”

Hearing the words "General He", the medicine bowl in Bai Lijing's hand shook and fell on the table, the medicinal soup was turned over, and she suddenly shouted: "I don't see!" Tell him I don't want to see him! Never want to see him again! Let him go! ”

This loud anger, accompanied by a choked cry, immediately silenced the people outside.

Mu Lian frowned, even if the matter failed, the master had no harmless motives, Jing Xiaobai doubted all the people, but he couldn't suspect the master's head, because, in Jing Xiaobai's eyes, the person who framed Mo Wen had already learned from the past, and he would only be the person who cared about her, and the person who didn't want her to fall into this kind of marriage with the wrong door - the current queen or the general He are all suspicious, and Keju Sai is already a precedent.

Situ He was listening to the drama and drinking in the theater, and suddenly heard that something had happened to Mowen, so he left Li Shu, Li Li and others and immediately came to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but he was afraid that Jing Xiaobai would be sad and frightened, and he couldn't find anyone to talk to.

Situ He is a smart person, when she heard Bai Lijing's almost uncontrollable roar, she immediately knew what Jing Xiaobai meant, she suspected him, no, she was very sure that he had created this assassination in an attempt to put her husband to death!

Instantly chilled, Situ He knocked down the little guy who was in the way, broke straight into the outer room, stood beside Baili Jing, and asked bitterly: "Jing Xiaobai, do you suspect that I did it?" ”

Bai Lijing didn't turn her head to look at him, she shook her head, and said word by word: "I, no, know, ......"

She didn't say "yes", but she said "yes", she was already very sure that he did it, but she still wanted to protect him, and she didn't want to hold him responsible.

Situ He's heart is getting colder and colder, on a summer night, his body bones are as cold as ice cubes, and the phoenix eyes look down at his silly girl, knowing that he shouldn't deal with her, but he still can't hide the dull pain in his heart.

He choked his breath and asked her in a dumb voice: "Jing Xiaobai, do you want him...... Or do you want me? Do you want me to die, or do he die? If I had done it, would you have killed me? ”

Bai Lijing's heart was so confused that she couldn't find a clue, He has always been very impulsive in doing things, just like her, only his status as a general can use these countless archers, what ability do others have to kill in Shengjing City? Or, the person who gave the order was her most beloved mother......

She really couldn't answer this question, He had already asked it many times, and the more she asked, the more Bai Lijing felt that he was naïve and paranoid, so this time she responded indifferently: "He, you won't die, but he will." Obviously, this is an unfair question, so don't ask again...... There is no point in asking and asking. ”

Situ He was speechless, he opened his mouth but didn't say a word, he felt a vacuum in his heart. When Fang was listening to the drama and drinking in Li Shu's theater, he thought absentmindedly, how good it would be if Jing Xiaobai was by his side, there was no Han Ye here, and there was no sick Yangzi, just a few of them together, listening to Li Shu singing and singing, that was the happiness he longed for the most in his life.

He tried his best to get close to her, and rushed to her side as soon as something happened, but she had grown up, and she didn't need him to hold her hand, and she didn't need him to run behind her, Jing Xiaobai grew into a strong girl with her own ideas, for the sake of her husband's family, for the sake of her senior brother, she just refused to ask for anything more.

The most painful thing in life is when that person grows into a towering tree in your heart, and blooms the most beautiful flowers, you see that tree and that flower become the source of your life, but that person is dispensable to you, and every day becomes less and less important.

What's even more sad is that he can't say these words in his heart to Jing Xiaobai, what is she to him? Cousin? He is brave and cruel in dealing with war and enemies, but he is indecisive and reckless in Jing Xiaobai, and he has hidden such a deep mind over the years that he dare not confide in her. I'm afraid that as soon as she says it, this intimate relationship will not be able to continue, if she doesn't know, she can still be his brother, if she knows, according to her personality, how desperate will he be?

Situ He, you are a useless seed, and you have already made a conclusion about your relationship with her in the bottom of your heart, and have admitted that in addition to the current state, there is only a complete break and no contact between her and you.

Why?

Why is she so sure that she will choose someone else over you?

The more people care about it, the more humble they are, he loves Jing Xiaobai, Jing Xiaobai may also love him, but this love is completely different in nature. His love does not allow anyone to be involved, only him and her, and Jing Xiaobai's love can exist with Han Ye or Mo Wen, her love or her husband, and he can also be allowed to be accompanied by other girls around him, in the final analysis, she is a silly girl who is ignorant and makes him hate itchy......

"Well, since it doesn't mean anything to you, I won't ask again." Situ He smiled bitterly: "If you think I did it, then I did it, I don't deny it." ”

After the last word was spoken, he resolutely turned and left, in a hurry when he came, and desperate when he left.

Bai Lijing listened to Situ He's heavy footsteps getting farther and farther away, covered her face and fell on the table and cried silently. There are many people who love her, but not many people understand her, they never think about her from her point of view, they always give her what they think is best for her. Maybe it's all her fault.

Maybe she shouldn't have willfully wanted to marry Mo Wen as his wife in the first place, and brought his hopeless life to suffer so much torture.

Maybe she shouldn't have stalked Han Ye in the first place, making him mistakenly think that he liked her, and found that he didn't like her at all, and in the end, Han Ye easily withdrew, and she couldn't let go of herself when she stood alone.

Maybe she shouldn't go to Lutai Mountain to practice martial arts, she should be like all her sisters or aunts, doing what an imperial princess should do, learning how to know books and reasoning when she is in the boudoir, and being proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, waiting for the future to marry or marry, teach each other husband and children, and rejuvenate the country and the country.

Unfortunately, she didn't follow that path. She took the path that all the royal princesses did not dare to take, learned the martial arts they did not dare to learn, married the people they did not dare to marry, and did so many outrageous and hateful things, if she had the slightest regret, it would be tantamount to vetoing the entire life of the previous year, all the sixteen years.

No, it shouldn't be that way.

If she could have foreseen the present, she would not be so miserable, if she had known that the world was impermanent, she would have been able to be pure-hearted and have few desires, she couldn't do it, this is her weakness and inability, and because of this, she is Bailijing.

He, Jing Xiaobai has never changed, she is still the original Jing Xiaobai, but your eyes on her have changed, and you have begun to think about whether she is happy or not from your point of view, thinking that she has suffered so much, and she should remove obstacles for her as soon as possible, but those so-called "obstacles" are the rare peace in her life, she should cherish her blessings and be content. In fact, this is not right, and no one in the world can suffer for another person.

She was trembling from crying, Mulian wrapped her shoulder around her and patted silently, but her ears heard footsteps stepping into the threshold, and the person didn't need to report it, and asked directly, "What's wrong with her?" Hurt?! ”

It's Moyu.

The tone was very urgent, and he even used a tone of questioning and reproach.

Mu Lian turned her head to look at him, and saw that Mo Yu was still dressed in blue civilian clothes, the young man's face was anxious and concerned that could not be hidden, and his clean eyes looked at Bai Lijing, who was crying sadly.

Mu Lian looked at him for a long time and didn't speak, Mo Yu was very uncomfortable, the last time he was ridiculed by Mu Lian, he exposed all the secrets in his heart, and now any thoughts will be revealed under Mu Lian's gaze, and nothing can be hidden.

Mo Yu came this time, he did hear that Mo Wen was assassinated, so he came to take a look worriedly, but when he saw Baili Jing crying there, he forgot everything, if the girl who had always been strong and did not give an inch suddenly cried, it must have been infinitely wronged, and he poked the hidden pain in his heart for no reason, and his worries and concerns were all expressed.

"How is my eldest brother's injury?" Mo Yu regained some composure and asked again.

However, where did Baili Jing have the time to take care of Mo Yu, Mu Lian said coldly: "The fourth prince should sit down for a while, the imperial doctor is still in it to diagnose and treat the eldest prince, and the princess is also very tired and doesn't want to speak." ”

Mo Yu then sat down at the table, looking at the people who were close at the flickering candlelight, and sometimes at the inner room, which was blocked by veils and screens, and the girls were still hurrying in and out.

Imperial Physician Sun suddenly opened the curtain and said, "Princess Jing, the horse has woken up and seems to want to talk to you." ”

Bai Lijing raised her head, unkempt, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, she wiped it with a silk towel, tried to calm down her emotions, and then entered the curtain, Mo Yu stood up and watched her go in, and muttered: "What a good person, he cried like this......"

Mu Lian sneered, poured a cup of herbal tea for him, and said sarcastically: "It's a pity that it's not for the fourth son." ”

Mo Yu blushed, pretending not to care: "I don't know if it's for me." ”

Mu Lian heard a little self-deprecation from Mo Yu's words, and she didn't have the heart to refute him, so she didn't answer anymore, but there was a lot of chaos in this prime minister's mansion, and the horse had just woken up, and she couldn't leave Jing Xiaobai, I don't know what the situation of the master was, so many arrows were fired together, assassinating the current horse, and vowing to be thoroughly investigated by the imperial court, and the slightest mistake would be lost.

What's even more terrifying is that the sick colt is not dead. If he had only provoked him before, this oath would have annoyed him, what kind of revenge would such a hidden traitor have...... Is it aimed at the master, or will it attack Jing Xiaobai? Either way, she had to be on guard.

"Mulian."

Mo Yu suddenly spoke.

Mu Lian was awakened from the chaos of thoughts, and said blankly: "Huh? "The voice was softer than it had ever been.

Mo Yu listened and smiled: "It's rare that you didn't sneer at me." When I was outside, I heard that Yuanshan was also hit by an arrow, but the imperial doctors were busy treating the eldest brother, so they only invited a Lang Zhong to look at Yuanshan. I think this is probably not good, after all, Yuanshan has served the eldest brother for all these years, you go in and tell the princess, and ask the imperial doctor to also treat Yuanshan, and save his life. ”

According to Mulian's personality, she longs for the distant mountains to die, and a slave as unfathomable as a sick colt is also a scourge to stay. But what Moyu said made sense, she couldn't refute it as a girl, so she had to open the curtain and go in to find Bailijing.

The entire inner chamber was filled with the smell of blood and herbs, which was unusually pungent.

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Mo asked: →_→ rub, ten thousand arrows pierce the heart so exciting! But it's good that I'm not dead, otherwise someone would have slept with my daughter-in-law, snatched my bed, and despised me for not tasting my god horse meat!

Aunt Qin: (weak) The eldest aunt has affectionately comforted me, I am bleeding, and we should also be bleeding, which is fair...... Please see the first message at the top for future updates, and you will be informed in advance. Sinners crawl away.