I had a splitting headache and wanted to reach out and hold my head, but I found that my whole body was weak and soft like a blanket under me. Woo, are you sick? Just get some sleep, she's going to be a bride soon, and it's not okay if she's in too bad a state......

A slightly rough hand had just retracted from her smooth forehead, and Qian Chenmo walked in and asked, "Is she okay?"

"Your Highness don't worry, the fever has subsided, it's just hard to say when she will wake up and how she will wake up. ”

Yu Bo sighed, shook his head again, a little regretful and helpless, and stood up, "Although the residual poison has not been fully discharged, the harm is not great, and it will slowly dissipate in the future." Alas, I don't know who treats a little girl so cruelly? Fortunately, he is not good at learning and does not deserve real poison...... But apart from me, the gardener, and the palace master, who else knows the secret of mixing pollen?"

He sighed as he walked out of the room.

Qian Chenmo approached the bedside and looked at the person's sleepy eyes. The pale is indelible pink, the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, the nose trembles slightly, the cherry lips are like the thinnest and most beautiful petals, and a few strands of green silk inadvertently slide down the snow-white neck, a good work. He stared silently, so long that he almost forgot to breathe, and then he couldn't help coughing violently, so startled that he hurriedly covered his mouth with the handkerchief he carried close to him, but the sound still alarmed the sleeping man.

I saw her delicate slender eyelashes like butterfly wings trembling slightly, and then she opened her clear light pink cherry eyes, and her lips opened slightly: "Where is this?"

The cough finally stopped, and he tried to calm his breathing and replied, "This is the residence of Yu Bo, the guardian of Gu Lingzi Garden's East Garden. Are you feeling okay?"

Hearing the voice, she turned her head sideways, her ignorant gaze turned to him, her brows were wrinkled into the shape of "Chuan", but her mouth was full of complex emotions: "Qian......"

For some reason, he quickly covered her mouth with the palm of his hand: "You are sick, you can't talk much, you should rest more." Tell me when you've slept enough. ”

At this time, a warm and soft little hand grabbed his wrist and gently moved it away, Qian Chenmo was overwhelmed by this sudden touch, but heard her voice as light as a feather falling to the ground: "Qian...... I can't remember. Can you tell me your name? I think it's important to me. "That pale little face is indeed full of confusion.

The consequences of this poison are not too bad, she forgot the name "Thousand Deaths", but her heart still remembers it. Qian Chen pondered for a moment: "I am Qian Chenmo." ”

He didn't have any title to be named at, and he really didn't have the capital to show off. He's just Qian Chenmo, just an ordinary person.

He chewed these three words secretly, and his mind was still blank.

Yu Bo hurriedly ran in again: "Your Highness, I heard that His Royal Highness the Third Prince has been imprisoned by His Majesty King Zero for a month and cannot contact the outside world, but this little girl was brought by him, do you want to inform him?"

He opened the quilt, turned around and got out of bed, bowed slightly to the old man, and had a shallow sweet smile on his face: "Hello Uncle Yu, my name is Yu Chu. Thank you for saving me. Judging from Qian Chenmo's words and the place where she was, something should have happened to her before, so naturally, she should say thank you.

Uncle Yu's face was slightly red, and he hurriedly said: "The credit for saving you is the greatest for His Highness." It was His Highness who extinguished the fire with divine magic, and I was able to rescue you. Also, don't call me 'you' or anything like that, I can't stand it!"

He knew Qian Chenmo's physical condition, after all, he had known each other for many years and had healed him many times. The matter of extinguishing the fire was really a last resort, how could he not know that His Highness's body had been severely injured because of the use of divine arts? This little girl must be a person valued by His Highness, and it is naturally difficult for him to guess something.

Before she could thank her again, Qian Chenmo said with some anxiety: "Uncle Yu, she has lost part of her memory. You'd better check again. ”

"It's light, and it's extremely lucky. Yu Bo pinched her wrist, "It's a spirit girl, right? Hmm, I'm afraid...... Well, it's fine. The regret on Yu Bo's face instantly turned to joy, he was very happy with the patients he had cured, but Qian Chenmo was a little special. "Let's recuperate here for a while, I'll cook a lot of delicious dishes, and I'm looking for someone to try it,"

Facing the kind Uncle Yu, it was difficult to excuse himself, so he nodded and agreed.

During this time, Yu Bo often chatted with her and told her about Qian Chenmo, but he deliberately concealed his life experience and illness. He also often worked with Qian Chenmo to learn from Yu Bo how to use flowers and plants to weave beautiful ornaments and supplies, and asked for knowledge about plants. After getting along for a long time, he also vaguely gave birth to a good impression of Qian Chenmo, occasionally playing with him, and living happily, but there is still an empty piece in his heart, and he doesn't know what he lost.

*

Heavenly Mo Palace, side hall.

The third prince, who had been imprisoned for nearly half a month, was sitting on the side seat at the moment, and on the main seat was his father Wang Ling. His hands naturally hung down at his sides, and on his wrists, which were hidden by his sleeves, he saw only a pair of black handcuffs, and the heavy chains connected between the handcuffs were hidden by his body. He just calmly picked up a teacup and took a sip of tea gently, with no waves in his eyes.

Today, I have to choose a concubine, but only my father came, which was also expected, and my mother never cared about them. Originally, I wanted to pick two at random according to my father's wishes, but the situation was unsatisfactory, although they were both daughters of noble celebrities, but the problem of physical cultivation was really not good for him to nod. What's more, he already has a stumble in his heart.

The daughters waited neatly outside the hall one by one, watching the companions who were originally full of pride and confidence walked out one by one, and some even hid their faces and cried bitterly, unconsciously panicked and uneasy, and talked about it, but they did not leave, and they all kept a hope in their hearts.

When the sixtieth walked in and said hello to the honorable father and son, the paralyzed face of the thousand dead people was really a little unbearable, and said to King Zero, who was also upset and irritable: "It's too much trouble to come and sleep alone. Shall we summon them all in?"

One by one, the women either snorted or threw their eyes, twisted their sexy bodies, and even deliberately tore their clothes, revealing a large area of spring. Even the calm King Zero felt embarrassed when he faced the increasingly unspeakable disdainful gaze of the thousand deaths: weren't these so-called "beauties" carefully selected by him?

The remaining thirty women gathered together, facing the cold and serious gaze of the father and son, they didn't dare to come out, and knelt down in unison.

Sitting upright, Qian Fu Shen glanced at the woman's face expressionlessly, and suddenly his eyes froze. Immediately, he stood up.

King Zero secretly breathed a sigh of relief, a hint of curiosity, and watched as the long, handsome figure walked towards a woman, the heavy chains behind him dragging on the ground with a heart-stopping sound.

Ignoring the nervous, excited and joyful gazes, Thousand Dead Fall walked straight up to an ordinary woman, crouched down, hooked her chin, and forced her to look at him. Yes, this appearance should be good, it's her.

The selected woman did not have too much expression on her face without makeup, and smiled lightly, very perfunctory: "Little girl Youyan, see His Majesty King Zero and His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

The other women were shocked: "This is not ...... How did she get in?!Despicable subordinate!"

King Zero also walked quickly, waved away the women, and stared majestically: "Isn't this the maid in the queen's palace?

Youyan smiled and said nothing, but his eyes could not hide his loneliness. At the right time, the cold voice of Qian Fallen sounded: "Who is the maid not qualified to participate? ”

Before King Zero could wake up from the shock, Qian Fu Shen hooked his lips and smiled, leaned close to her ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Qin Guying, is it okay after a long absence?" He gently loosened his grip on her, and with some pity he pulled a wisp of green silk behind her ear, pulled her up, and said in a low voice: "When my punishment is over, I will take you to see your mother." ”

Qin Gu Ying's eyes instantly welled up with tears, and she also asked in a low voice: "Gu Xia...... Mother she, is she okay? The daughter is not filial and can't be by her side......"

"Wait for me, okay?" gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and looked at those clear eyes seriously, and the figure of the stumbling had already appeared in her mind.

"Hmm. Thank you, Your Royal Highness the Third Prince!" The last sentence she deliberately amplified her voice with joy, which caused everyone to be jealous but had to leave in frustration.

King Zero frowned, and was about to say something, but he walked to the room where he had been locked up for half a month, and didn't look back: "Father, that's it." I will continue my punishment, and I will not send it to my father. A door, separating the two, was silent.

Although I was not satisfied with his attitude, at least he compromised, which is a good sign. So King Zero didn't stop, waved his hand to let Youyan follow, and walked away.

In the Mo Palace, he was the only one left, as if he was mocking something. He sighed softly as he sat down against the wall with his hands behind his back.