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Mo Heng's black pupils, congenitally with a slight blue light, make people can't help but want to take a closer look.

He rubbed his temples slightly, his eyes were half-closed, and his tone was indifferent:

"As you said at the beginning, Chu Kai has reached the high end of the poison world with his attainments in poison, and Nuo'er will be like this now, no need to repeat."

Xing's eyes widened, and his back stiffened a little, "Dare to ask the Lord, did you know about the symptoms that appeared on your lady early in the morning, was it caused by poisoning?" ”

Even in Xing's heart, the answer to this question had been affirmed, but he couldn't help but ask out loud, wanting to hear it with his own ears.

So, did the master know about it early in the morning?

Mo Heng glanced at Xing, "Have you been talking too much lately?" ”

"Don't dare, your subordinates know their mistakes."

Xing's scalp tightened, and he hurriedly bowed down.

Mo Heng sighed, raised his hand slightly and waved, "Go down and do what you have to do." ”

Xing breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly got up and retreated while responding.

In the study, there was silence!

Mo Heng's face is stained with too many complex emotions, which is painful.

No'er, the only way to protect you is thorough.

Chu Kai!

As soon as he thought of this name, Mo Heng's originally complicated emotions directly turned into ruthlessness.

This scene, since it has been acted, the result can only succeed, not fail!

Maybe at this moment, Mo Heng knew that he liked someone, so he didn't want to let the other party get into danger, even if it was uncomfortable, at least he was still alive.

Twisting his eyebrows slightly, he has never been loved since he was a child, and he is paranoid that living is hope, so he hopes that she will live!

"Master Guoshi?"

Just as Mo Heng was pondering, there was a cautious knock on the door, and the people outside the door seemed to be on the edge of the abyss, even if there was still a door, the cold breath made him already have a timid retreat.

"Huh?"

Mo Heng raised his eyebrows, and his nose made a sound that was not salty or light, which was regarded as a response.

"The country, the national teacher, the subordinates have come to report it, you, you let the dream girl and the little divine doctor go to visit Yan ...... Mrs. Guoshi, he, they have just left, and they seem to be in a hurry! ”

The little guy took a few breaths, and finally said that he was quite calm, right?

Mo Heng's eyes were like water, quiet and far-reaching, "Take a good look at Madame, without the advice of your national teacher, Madame is not allowed to leave the bedroom." ”

"Yes, yes, my subordinates are commanded."

After the little servant hurriedly received the order, he left the place in a hurry.

Mo Heng got up, took a step, and walked out of the study, but unconsciously, came to the Miao Di Pavilion.

Looking at the dazzling red silk around him, the bright Xizi paper-cuts, and the red lanterns, all of which were satirizing his stupidity, he suddenly regretted it, he didn't keep his word, he promised Nuo'er, but he couldn't keep it.

Was he right to do that?

Seeing that the national teacher was here, the attendant of the Miao Di Pavilion just wanted to say hello, but was stopped by Mo Heng, and his slender fingers just touched the door, but his long figure was frozen, at this moment, he hesitated, he went in, what did he want to say?

How to deal with her?

Mo Heng was slightly calm, and stood quietly in place for a long time, and then beckoned the attendants on the side, and said a few words to him before turning around and leaving.

Letting each other be quiet and take a step back is not a way to do it.

And he also has important things, and he must personally go to the Underworld Sect.

Nuo'er, as long as she is in the National Teacher's Mansion, she must be safe, after all, this is the land of Lingli Country.

……

It's night, and the moon and stars are scarce.

Yan Nuo woke up from a nightmare, and his brain was also online, so he could judge the current situation more rationally.

She sat up, leaning back against the bed behind her, and before she began to sort out her thoughts, a little girl's crisp voice sounded happily:

"Madame, are you awake?"