Less than a stick of incense.

"Master, Master Mo is here."

Chaos panted, and behind him stood Mo Xingchu, whose face did not change.

On the wooden bed, Xia Qingmiao's original dripping ink hair had been dried by Lu Jingmo's output of internal force, and at this time, the whole person was wrapped in a quilt, and was being held tightly in his arms, and his beautiful little face was lifeless.

Mo Xingchu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, he stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hand to probe the artery in his neck, and there was a faint beat.

Lu Jingmo's blood-stained eyes moved away from Xia Qingmiao's pale face and stared straight at him.

"Feed him this potion and drink it." Mo Xingchu opened the medicine box and took out a small black bottle.

Lu Jingmo raised his hand to take it, glanced at the liquid in the bottle, then raised his head and drank it, and crossed it with Xia Qingmiao's lips.

Mo Xingchu's light-colored eyes flashed slightly, turned his head, opened the medicine box, and took out a row of silver needles.

"Help him sit up."

Lu Jingmo supported Xia Qingmiao's back with one hand, supported his head with the other, and straightened the person in a half-hugging posture.

The appearance of obedience made Mo Xingchu glance at her.

The silver needles kept piercing, and soon, the top of Xia Qingmiao's head and bare shoulders were full, and then continued to pierce down......

Lu Jingmo's thin lips were pursed, and the bottom of his eyes was a deep distress and fear.

The villain has experienced such a thing, she should stay by his side half a step.

It's her fault.

Time keeps ticking......

"Alright."

"Wait a little longer and he'll wake up."

Mo Xingchu pulled out the last silver needle, exhaled softly, and fine sweat broke out on his forehead.

Tired.

Fortunately, Xia Qingmiao's suffocation time was not long, and Lu Jingmo used his internal force to protect his heart, otherwise, it is estimated that it will be difficult to save people.

Lu Jingmo looked at the person who finally slowly regained his breath, and the red in his eyes gradually faded.

Peach Blossom looked at the person in his arms without blinking, for fear of missing a trace of his expression.

Almost, almost, she was going to lose him.

Mo Xingchu's heart was a little sour for no reason, not much, just a little.

But just one little thing was enough to disturb his thoughts, which had been calm for more than ten years.

The shallow ink pupils unconsciously fell on Lu Jingmo, and he looked at it for a long time before looking away.

"Miao'er!"

"Miao'er!"

Liu Shi was helped by Xia Ru and staggered into the house.

When he saw Xia Qingmiao, whose life and death were unknown in Lu Jingmo's arms, he fainted directly.

"Shi'er, Shi'er!"

Xia Ru hurriedly caught him and shouted anxiously.

Natsuki and Natsu Ye, who were following behind, were also panicked.

They were drinking happily at the banquet, but later the banquet had to be stopped because Her Royal Highness searched the palace.

Just as he wanted to ask his mother if he knew what was going on, he saw the emperor and the queen walking out in a panic, and under curiosity and worry, their family also walked out.

Later, when I walked to the door of the Tinglan Palace, I heard the crowd in front of me muttering and discussing:

"What's going on? Why are there so many men in black guarding here? ”

"It seems that Her Royal Highness beat His Royal Highness."

"Huh?"

"Why did Her Royal Highness beat His Royal Highness?"

A few ministers asked secretly.

"I heard that the son of the Xia family was forced by His Royal Highness."

A man whose face could not be seen clearly lowered his head and whispered.

"Shhh

The ministers who asked the question gasped in unison, as if they didn't expect the news to be so vigorous.