Mo Xi's scorching and inquiring eyes stared at his face, and Rong Xiao moved his fingers under his wide sleeves.

"You go to sleep first, this king still has a book." Rong Xiao turned her wheelchair to avoid Mo Xi's gaze.

"Is your husband uncomfortable?"

Rong Xiao's figure was stunned, and her voice was still so pleasant, and the word "husband" blurted out, and she really didn't take it to heart.

But this night, she likes to call like this.

"It's just that these two days are a little tiring!"

On weekdays, Rong Xiao is sickly white, but Mo Xi also believes his words.

"I accompany my husband to study." Mo Xi stepped forward and sat directly on the wooden chair next to him.

"How do you sweat?" At such a close distance, Mo Xi could see that the ink hair on Rong Xiao's forehead had been soaked with sweat.

Mo Xi raised his arm directly and was about to wipe Rong Xiao's sweat with his cuffs, but Rong Xiao pretended not to know, and turned around quietly to avoid: "This king is sleepy!" ”

Sleepy! That's not right!

Mo Xi walked to the side of the bed and leaned over, aiming at his belt and reaching out.

But as soon as his hand touched Rong Xiao's clothes, he felt his head sink.

She still held her eyelids firmly, and finally said in a daze: "Husband, I seem to be very sleepy." ”

Then he let go of his hand and fell into Rong Xiao's arms.

Rong Xiao raised her hand, leaned over and picked up Mo Xi and put her on the bed, just pulled the quilt to cover her.

A mouthful of blood spit out uncontrollably.

Bei Ming Xiu and Diao Chuan at the door pushed the door in without a second of hesitation and went straight to Rong Xiao.

Rong Xiao had already reached the time of the poison hair, and today in the yatang, the prince Rong Chen's yin damage dispersed to make the poison hair more rapid, the most important thing is that she forcibly blocked the prince Rong Chen's sneak attack on Mo Xi's fatal palm, which used all her strength.

The viscera had already been damaged, but she didn't want Mo Xi to know about it, so she didn't show anything unusual.

When Mo Xi went to the mass grave, Rong Xiao had already vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and her body was extremely weak.

Bei Ming Xiu took the pulse for him, and he only asked lightly how much time there was.

The Northern Meditation Cultivator, who had always been untouched, and the clouds were soothing and unwavering, he couldn't speak for a while.

Rong Xiao also knew that it was a miracle that she could survive to this day after being poisoned by the Black Sky Toad.

He had to find out the cause of his brother's death before he could leave with peace of mind, but now it seemed that there was something in his heart that he couldn't let go......

Even if he has been in Yongguo for ten years, he is also the prince of the Great Dynasty, the emperor himself is the king, if he dies suddenly, he will also be handled according to the royal ceremony.

Even if the little girl is not married to him, in the eyes of outsiders, she is also a princess and has no heirs, so she is bound to be buried with him according to the law.

Thinking that the little girl who had nothing to do was forcibly sealed in the coffin, he only felt a dull pain in his heart.

So, and leave!

Even if he dies, the little girl has a book in hand, and the father can't do anything to her.

But this heartless little girl has just signed the book of harmony with her front feet, and she will have to share the bed with him again when she turns back.

His toxicity has been endured to the limit, but he is afraid that he will be exposed in a few more moments, and Mo Xi found out the clues, so he had to order her sleeping hole.

Bei Ming Xiu directly sent a pill to Rong Xiao's mouth, temporarily suppressed the toxicity, and began to administer the needle.

Rong Xiao's eyes gradually closed, and the shallow breathing of the little girl in her ears became more and more blurred.

……

Early the next morning, "Princess, princess, no, Dou Niang is gone!" ”

Mo Xi, who was about to kiss Rong Meiren in a dream, was pulled back to reality at once.

The moment I opened my eyes, I was full of pity.

After calming down, he reacted to what Mu You was shouting and got out of bed directly.

"Princess, Dou Niang followed the slave maid to buy in the morning, but she couldn't find anyone when she turned back." Mu You's little face was already wet with tears.

"Don't let my mother hear it."

Mu You hurriedly stopped sobbing.

"Uncle Cheng and Uncle Qiao went with Mu You to find it." After saying that, she frowned, and looked around the entire courtyard: "Where did the prince go?" ”

Mu Yo went out early in the morning, and she didn't know it, so she looked at Uncle Cheng.

Uncle Cheng lowered his head, his eyes were red, and he said in a very nasal voice: "The prince left early in the morning with the prince of Beiming, Yin Shizi, Mu Chen, and Xiao Bajie. ”

Mo Xi's heart twitched.

"Where did you go?"

"My subordinates don't know."

Mo Xi eased his mind and said, "Go find Dou Niang first!" ”

"No!"

"Erha!" Mo Xi called, unlike in the past, this guy didn't jump out like a grenade.

"You go first!"

"No!"

Mo Xi found Xiao Bajie's nest in the courtyard, and saw the scumbag Erha lying listlessly inside.

The hairs on my eyes were wet with sweat.

It complains in its heart, you adults divorce, causing us pigs and dogs to separate.

Mo Xi glanced at it: "Who said we divorced!" How easy is it for the man I Mo Xi has a crush on to run away! ”

"If we find Dou Niang, we will chase after our husband!"

When the scumbag Erha heard this, he suddenly came to his senses, and he rushed to Dou Niang's room to sniff, and then wagged his tail and led the way in front.

Crossing the street where they were bought in the morning, the scumbag Erha led them into the woods on the outskirts of the city.

Mo Xi's expression became solemn.

Dou Niang will be unstable if she doesn't see her for a day, let alone run around, how can she come alone to this inaccessible and fearful mountain forest.

I'm afraid it's dangerous.

She looked up and whistled.

The handyman's face twitched, this time it was the mother who was lost, is it okay for the ugly princess to blow the whistle......

In a few moments, the sound of an eagle echoing in the air.

"You follow Erha, I'll go first!" After speaking, Mo Xi jumped up, lit a branch in mid-air under his feet, jumped in the forest, and quickly disappeared.

The scumbag shook his ears, rolled his eyes, scratched the ground with his four legs, picked up a rotten leaf, and then rushed out with a whoosh.

The handyman and the coachman looked at each other and nodded secretly, these two flutes seemed to have the true inheritance of the princess.

Mo Xi had a golden eagle to lead the way, and soon chased him to a clearing in the middle of a forest.

Even if she did a light effort, she was quite tired, she held on to the trunk of the tree, took a few breaths, and when she looked up, she saw a familiar figure walking towards the stone step by step.

Mo Xi frowned, his eyes were cold.

What she saw was no one else, it was Mo Jing, the father of the original owner.

He was wounded on the battlefield in his early years, and he did not walk quickly, but he was gloomy step by step.

Here, there are trees on three sides, east, south, and west, but on the north side are cliffs.

Mo Xi is in the south, and Mo Jing is coming from the east.

Looking at the big stone he was approaching, Mo Xi's eyes became more and more fierce, as cold as a cold blade.

It was really Dou Niang, who was tied hand and foot, and stuffed with cloth in his mouth.

The stone is less than two feet high, and behind it is a cliff dozens of feet high.

Dou Niang was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she cried urgently because she couldn't move or scream. At this time, when I saw someone coming, I immediately became happy, "Woo! "Whew!" A call for help.

Mo Jing stood at a distance of three steps from Dou Niang, coldly.

Mo Xi slowed down and approached slowly, with her light skills, Mo Jing didn't notice it at all.

(End of chapter)