Chapter 300: Dead is Dead
The night is thick and the surroundings are peaceful.
An Ruqing shrank in the study, and after hearing the sound of the guards outside the door inspecting the weakening, she secretly straightened up.
I've been squatting for a long time, and my legs are numb.
An Ruqing subconsciously raised her hand to prop it on the bookcase, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when the moonlight suddenly caught a glimpse of the place where her hand was propped up, as if there was a lump of something.
If there is no moonlight, the study will be completely dark.
When An Ruqing saw this unknown object, her heart trembled suddenly, she swallowed her saliva nervously and slightly, and after calming down for a while, she reached out to pick up this thing.
She walked to the door, and the moonlight became brighter and thicker.
"This ......"
After An Ruqing shook off the things in her hand, she almost exclaimed.
This thing...... Isn't it the yellow coat that only the emperor has!
This......
Mo Yuan wants to rebel?
But such an important thing, Mo Yuan put it here, isn't it to lure others to take the bait?
An Ruqing's expression was unpredictable, she gathered her five fingers and pinched her palm, and after thinking for a while, she quickly put the yellow coat back to its original position, and then the guards changed shifts and left quickly.
On the other side, Mo Nanchen, who was lying on the bed, closed his eyes tightly.
The always gentle forehead frowned, as if he had slept extremely unsteadily in a dream, and from time to time he breathed heavily.
Qing'er ...... Qing'er ......
Mo Nanchen's lips moved slightly, large beads of sweat slipped from his forehead, and the next moment he suddenly sat up straight and opened his eyes, exclaiming: "Qing'er! ”
It was endless black, and Mo Nanchen took a long deep breath before he realized that he had a nightmare.
But in the dream he had, he could indeed see An Ruqing being imprisoned and finally killed......
Mo Nanchen pulled his lips and smiled bitterly, Qing'er was the most important person in his heart, and he was also the flesh of his heart, how could he be such a person and have her nightmares......
Thinking like this, Mo Nanchen instantly became flustered, and he couldn't wait any longer, he hurriedly got up and found Minghui in a hurry.
In the room, Minghui in his sleep was pulled up by Mo Nanchen.
"Lord Wang?"
Minghui rubbed his eyes for some reason, and after seeing Mo Nanchen's anxious expression, he couldn't help asking: "Lord Wang, but what is the matter?" ”
Hearing this, Mo Nanchen smiled bitterly and shook his head, "This king dreamed of Qing'er dying......"
After that, he breathed hard and looked at Minghui: "This king has decided, you can't wait like this any longer, Qing'er must be in Mo Yuan's hands, and the king of Mo Yuan has to go no matter what!" ”
When the voice fell, Minghui's dark eyes couldn't hide his surprise, he hesitated and frowned, "But Lord Wang, your current state is not suitable to face Mo Yuan head-on, why don't you rest for a few days?" ”
Since An Ruqing left, Mo Nanchen has lost his soul all day long, and in the past two days, he has even more stubble, he is unwilling to clean up, and his mind is full of looking for An Ruqing.
Now, Mo Nanchen's dream should be very terrifying, otherwise he would not have come at night, and he would not have faced such a pale face.
"Lord, you can rest assured that you can leave the matter of finding the princess to your subordinates, everything is under your subordinates, you must not worry too much." Minghui was helpless, holding Mo Nanchen's cold hand and wanted to take him back to the room.
Mo Nanchen had some worries in his heart, how could he leave easily.
He shook his head and withdrew his hand, not caring about the heavy drooping eyelids, not caring about the exhaustion of his body, "This king can take some medicine, compared with Qing'er, it is naturally more important to find Qing'er." ”
With that, he turned and walked away.
The next person took the medicine, and after Mo Nanchen drank it all, he insisted on finding An Ruqing despite Minghui's persuasion.
Minghui looked at the back of stumbling away, and sighed helplessly, as a subordinate, he naturally couldn't disobey his master's orders, so he had to follow Mo Nanchen quickly.
It's dawn again.
In the room, An Ruqing opened her eyes faintly, and what caught her eyes was a smiling face, and her eyes trembled suddenly.
"An Ruqing, did you win?"
Mo Yuan sat at the head of An Ruqing's bed, he hooked his lips and smiled, I raised my hand and pulled An Ruqing's messy hair straight behind my ears.
The strange man's breath came, and An Ruqing frowned and stepped back.
Her refusal was written on her face, Mo Yuan lowered her eyes to hide her dissatisfaction, and when she thought of the moment An Ruqing opened her eyes and saw him, her sleepy eyes instantly regained consciousness, and she knew that she was frightened by him at a glance.
Mo Yuan held back his anger and squeezed out a smile at An Ruqing, as if he hadn't seen her alienation at all.
"What are you doing here!"
An Ruqing shrunk her body slightly, and she pretended to be calm.
In my mind, I kept thinking about what I didn't say in my dreams.
Mo Yuan's dark eyes fell on her, and he sneered: "What can this emperor and grandson do?" ”
After speaking, he had no funny thoughts at all.
"I heard you've been trying to go shopping lately?"
He got up and looked condescendingly at An Ruqing, who was holding his knees, and his face was completely cold.
He has accommodated An Ruqing so much, but she still treats herself with this cold appearance.
This is really chilling to him.
Hearing the word shopping, An Ruqing slightly retracted her five fingers.
She raised her head slowly, neither humble nor arrogant, and met Mo Yuan's cold eyes, "So what?" I am naturally grateful for you taking me in, but in the past, I was at Mo Nanchen's place, and I also went out of the house twice in three days to breathe, but now that I have come to you, it is naturally a habit that cannot be broken. ”
"Speaking of which, it's one thing I'm grateful to you for taking me in, but I'm not who you, and you're not who I am, so why don't you let me out of the house?"
An Ruqing lifted her eyes lightly and looked directly at Mo Yuan.
Mo Yuan must have had other thoughts in mind when he brought her back.
However, in the current Qing form, he can only be regarded as not knowing Mo Yuan's meaning, otherwise, I am afraid that the consequences will be unimaginable.
"Here, you just need to remember that the words of this emperor and grandson are the most majestic words." Mo Yuan sneered, he looked at An Ruqing directly, and couldn't help but laugh threateningly: "As long as this emperor's grandson is here for a day, you won't want to leave the mansion for me!" ”
"Chunhua has been serving you for so long, I think you also have feelings for her, and now that she is dead, you don't want to know why she died?"
Mo Yuan curled his lips and smiled, his dark eyes bent into crescent moons.
He spoke in a brisk tone, as if he were saying that the weather was fine today.
But only after An Ruqing heard what he said, her whole body was covered with a sudden swarm of coldness.
Chunhua's death, Mo Yuan had no intention of hiding it.
Speaking of which, it was extremely painful to be beaten to death with a stick, and now that Mo Yuan mentioned this matter again, wasn't he already warning her?
An Ruqing's breathing stopped for a moment, he naturally didn't like Mo Yuan, and he also wanted to find a chance to leave here.
But when Mo Yuan said this, it was clear that he was threatening her.
If she acts rashly again, I'm afraid that not only will something happen to herself, but also something bad will happen with Qiuyue.
Thinking of this, An Ruqing took a deep breath, she pursed her lips at Mo Yuan and squeezed out a smile: "A subordinate, he died for a few days, Mo Yuan, why do you have to talk to me?" Don't you think I'm not afraid of bad luck? ”
After saying that, she pretended to be dissatisfied.
Seeing him say this, Mo Yuan was rarely stunned, as if he didn't expect An Ruqing to say such cold and hard words.
After reacting, Mo Yuan couldn't stop laughing.
"Okay, if you die, you will die, and you are worthy of being the woman that this emperor and grandson have taken a fancy to!" Mo Yuan laughed, undisguised his possessiveness towards An Ruqing.
He stared at An Ruqing tightly, a pair of dark and cold eyes were full of gloomy eyes, he stared at An Ruqing, his gaze gradually slid from her eyes to his lips.