The ghost boy looked at Su Moyue's pale face, his pupils behind the mask constricted, and his brows furrowed.

stepped forward and carefully untied Su Moyue's rope, and looked at her whole body again, "How are you?" Did they torture you? ”

Su Moyue almost leaned on the ghost boy's body, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, it's just a little weak." ”

The ghost boy was helping people, and he also saw the scars on Su Moyue's hands, and hurriedly grabbed the people and prepared to go out.

At this time, the sound of killing outside had already come in.

It was his people who were attracting the attention of the dead.

The ghost boy grabbed Su Moyue's waist and opened the door, and before he could get out, more than a dozen dead soldiers surrounded him.

Su Moyue looked at the black people outside, and said in a low voice, "You go, don't worry about me." ”

After speaking, I felt that these words were unusually familiar, and I suddenly remembered my previous life, and it was also the ghost boy who came to save her, and finally escaped with serious injuries.

Is it possible that many things cannot escape the arrangement of fate?

The ghost boy grabbed Su Moyue's arm and tightened it again, and said in a low voice: "Hold on to me, let's go out together." ”

After speaking, he held Su Moyue in one hand and killed outside with the other.

The dead soldiers came one after another, but the reinforcements outside the courtyard had not yet come in, and the ghost boy could only break out single-handedly.

I saw that the ghost boy dodged left and right, Su Moyue was not attacked at all, and was firmly protected in his arms.

Seeing that he was about to reach the gate, the ghost boy snorted twice in a row.

Su Moyue lowered her head, and saw the blood dripping on the ground along the black robe, and her heart froze.

He's hurt!

As the last sword stabbed into the back of the ghost boy, he was about to fall to the ground.

The gate was suddenly broken, and Qinglong and Suzaku killed in.

Suzaku stepped forward to take Su Moyue, and Qinglong grabbed the ghost boy.

The people of the Nine Pavilions and the Jingwang Mansion quickly slaughtered all these dead soldiers, and the living ones that were specially left behind also committed suicide.

……

When Su Moyue opened her eyes again, she was already in her bedroom.

When he opened his eyes tiredly, he saw Shen Shi's concerned gaze.

"Are you awake? What's uncomfortable? Shen Shi's eyes were slightly red, and he felt distressed when he thought of the wound on his cousin's wrist and his weak appearance.

"Yue'er woke up? Quick, let me see. Old Madam Shen's voice came from outside the house.

Immediately afterwards, her mother Shen Yunqing and the two aunts walked in with the old lady.

Su Moyue looked at the faces of several people, and felt like a world away.

It's only been three days, why is my grandmother's hair grayer?

And the mother, her cheeks are a little sunken.

The faces of the two aunts were a little dark, obviously not resting well.

"Grandmother......" Su Moyue choked up and shouted, and couldn't say it anymore.

When she was locked up, she was still wondering, will she never see her grandmother again?

Old Madam Shen took Su Moyue's hand and rubbed it, "Okay, okay, it's all over." ”

Shen Yunqing tucked the quilt for Su Moyue, and pulled back her hair, her eyes full of distress.

Chen and Jin looked at each other and said, "Let's go and bring the food, and the soup, let Yue'er drink some soup first." ”

The old lady hurriedly said, "Yes, eat first." ”

Under the gaze of everyone, Su Moyue was fed a meal by Shen Yunqing.

Because she hadn't eaten much in the past three days, the Chen family prepared all the dishes that were easy to restrain themselves, clear porridge and side dishes, plus soup that replenished qi and blood.

After eating, everyone in the Shen family rushed out and let Su Moyue have a good rest.

Su Moyue was worried about the ghost boy's injury, so she wanted to go and see it.

Shen Shi couldn't beat her, so he took her to the carriage.

Fortunately, Su Moyue didn't have any other scars on her body, she was just weak, and now she has slept a lot and is much better.

When Shen Shishu helped Su Moyue in, Qinglong and Suzaku were there.

Qinglong scolded sharply: "Why did you bring her here? She was so weak. ”

Shen Shishu looked at Qinglong in some surprise, as if this was his cousin, right?

Why is he so excited?

Qinglong also sensed that he was out of shape, and said vaguely: "But something? ”

Su Moyue said: "I'll take a look at the ghost boy, how is his injury?" ”

Qinglong's expression behind the mask was a little nervous, and he calmed down, "He has already left the city overnight and is looking for a place to recuperate." ”

"He's not lightly injured, why should he go out of the city, my third cousin happens to be in Beijing, isn't it just right to treat him?" Su Moyue asked in a loud voice.

Qinglong was speechless by Su Moyue's question, and looked at Suzaku for help.

Suzaku reluctantly explained: "The master has his considerations, and let's talk about his injuries...... It's not that heavy either. ”

Although Su Moyue was a little suspicious, she had no choice but to take the carriage back to Shen's house.

After recuperating at home for two more days, Su Moyue prepared to go to King Jing's Mansion.

First, he was worried about his body and wanted to see if he was recovering so well.

Second, in the past few days, she recognized her thoughts.

She suddenly wanted to ask if he had her in mind.

Although she knew that she was probably unrequited, she just wanted to ask.

The carriage drove all the way to King Jing's Mansion, and Su Moyue had never been so nervous.

The two hands were twisted together, hoping that the carriage would be faster, but she was afraid that the carriage would be too fast, and she was not ready.

"Miss Su is here, the prince and Imperial Physician Xu are in the inner courtyard, let me go in." The butler said with a smile.

After a while, the housekeeper took Su Moyue to the main courtyard.

Before I reached the door of the main house, I heard a laughing voice from inside, "When we get married, Miss Xu will be the side concubine of the palace, and these things will naturally be handled." ”

Su Moyue's heart froze, is he planning to marry Xu Huanyan?

Seeing this, the housekeeper hurriedly said inside: "Lord Wang, Miss Su is here." ”

"Is there something wrong with her?" Zhou Yuqi's cold voice came out.

"Lord Wang, I'll ask you for a pulse." Su Moyue took a deep breath and said.

"No need, you can go back. The king of tomorrow will enter the palace to ask for a decree, our marriage contract...... Void! ”

"Why?" Su Moyue was a little puzzled, why did she suddenly want to annul the marriage contract.

"Now that your reputation is ruined, do you think you can still be worthy of the position of Princess Jing?" Zhou Yuqi's voice was full of disgust and disgust.

Suddenly, Su Moyue seemed to have returned to the days in King Rong's Mansion.

The words spoken by the two brothers are so similar.

The same ruthlessness, the same coolness.