As soon as he thought of this, Song Ling's heart became nervous, and he almost couldn't wait to blurt out: "Is something wrong with Chu Linyuan?"

Mo Yu looked at Song Ling directly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, Song Ling was worried about his own prince, so why did he love and kill each other?

As soon as Song Ling finished saying this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, why was he so worried about Chu Linyuan?

Immediately, Song Ling pretended to be cold and said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm just worried that something happened to the Night King, and I won't be able to get out of it when the time comes." ”

Yes, it must be like this, Chu Linyuan is the Lord of the Night, and he can't hide if something goes wrong, so he is naturally more worried about Chu Linyuan's life and death.

"Hmph. When Mo Yu heard this, he snorted coldly, sure enough, he was thinking too much, how could a person like Song Ling really worry about his own prince?

If you are really worried, then how can you be so vicious to your own prince?

If he hadn't forced him to die and threatened to catch the assassin, Chu Linyuan wouldn't have told himself that the injury on his arm was actually stabbed by Song Ling, that depth was really ruthless!

Even the imperial doctor had several stitches in a row to stop the bleeding.

Chu Linyuan was already injured yesterday, and he didn't know that this guard was really derelict in his duties.

Thinking that Chu Linyuan had been unconscious for more than an hour, covered in wounds and bloodstains, Mo Yu blamed himself for a while, if he went with him, or let people follow, Chu Linyuan would not be like this.

"Miss Song, I really didn't expect you to be so capable, and sure enough, you responded to the old saying, a woman's heart, a needle under the sea! ”

Mo Yu almost gritted his teeth, and said these words with hatred, which also shocked Song Ling!

Song Ling wanted to refute, but when he thought that Chu Linyuan was really like this because of himself, Song Ling thought about it and forgot it, these are all some external reputations, and there is nothing to care about.

No matter how Moyu sees herself, it's Moyu's own business.

Now Song Ling has already put his reputation behind.

"Moyu, if you came to me just to say these yin and yang weird things that are slightly mocking, then I'm sorry, I'm busy, please get out of the way. Song Ling said coldly, his tone full of unkindness.

When Mo Yu heard this, his face instantly turned ugly, and he blocked in front of Song Ling, and said, "Miss Song, I didn't come here to tell you this, I want to invite you and me to go to the Night King's Mansion." ”

When Mo Yu said this, he deliberately bit the word please, as if he had a thousand reluctances and helplessness.

Song Ling frowned slightly, since it didn't matter anymore, and he said everything so clearly, what else did he want to do in the Night King's Mansion?

"Hehe, please, is this your attitude of inviting people?" Song Ling sneered, his eyes swept Mo Yu up and down, his tone was full of dissatisfaction, and then he spoke again:

"Besides, the Night Lord and I have already been cut in two, why do you want to do this? I won't go, you can invite someone else. ”

After Song Ling finished speaking, he snorted coldly, turned to the soles of his feet, and prepared to jump up and jump onto the courtyard wall.

However, Mo Yu behind him immediately shouted loudly: "Miss Song! Now that the prince is seriously injured because of you, he has a high fever, and even the imperial doctor is a little helpless, saying that this is a heart disease, shouldn't you be responsible for my prince?!"

When Song Ling heard this, he was shocked, and the action that was about to jump up stopped instantly, and there was a cramping pain in his heart, as if a pair of invisible big hands were pulling his heart fiercely.

Why was I so uncomfortable when I heard this?

"Miss Song, my prince can only be saved by you now, I beg you, save my lord!" Mo Yu's voice trembled, and his tone was full of fear and unwillingness.

If it weren't for the fact that his prince had been refusing to take medicine and torturing himself, Moyu would not have come to beg Song Ling even if he died!

Song Ling's body shook again, since Mo Yu said this, it had already shown the seriousness of the matter this time, which could make Mo Yu, who was just aggressive, forced to beg himself at this moment, which was enough to show that Chu Linyuan was not lightly ill.

Song Ling suddenly felt a little sad and guilty in her heart, mixed with a trace of fear, she never expected that Chu Linyuan would be so affectionate to herself, so affectionate that she was a little scared!

"Okay, I'll go with you, and after this time, you don't come. Song Ling said coldly, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

The last time, this is definitely the last time, as long as this time is over, Song Ling will never have any contact with Chu Linyuan again.

"Okay, as long as Miss Song is willing to meet the prince and persuade him, I will definitely not be half a step closer to the General's Mansion in the future!" Mo Yu looked at Song Ling as if he had made some promise.

Song Ling nodded, turned to light skills, and rushed towards the Night King's Mansion.

The Night King's Mansion is not far from the General's Mansion, and Song Ling himself is familiar with the Night King's Mansion, and he has been there a few times, but this time he arrived at the Night King's Mansion quickly.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar Night King's Mansion in front of him, Song Ling was reluctant to enter it in his heart.

"Miss Song, you are finally here, if you don't come again, something will happen to my prince. As soon as the housekeeper of the Night King's Mansion saw Song Ling, as if he had seen a savior, he burst into tears and welcomed Song Ling in one after another.

Song Ling's brows were furrowed, his heart was even more up and down, and his steps were faster towards the master bedroom.

Mo Yu, the housekeeper, they all looked like this, could it be that something really happened to Chu Linyuan? Or did Chu Linyuan die?

No! No way, how could Chu Linyuan die so easily? I could completely see that Chu Linyuan had great ambitions and a great desire to survive, and he absolutely couldn't die!

Song Ling's steps were getting faster and faster, and there was only one thought in his mind, Chu Linyuan had to live, he had to live!

Mo Yu behind him looked at Song Ling's faster and faster pace, and was surprised in his heart, Song Ling was worried about his own prince, so he was in such a hurry?

Or is Song Ling afraid that if his prince dies, the royal people will find trouble with Song Ling?

Mo Yu thought about it carefully, and still felt that it must be because Song Ling was afraid that her prince would die, and the royal people would find her trouble, so she was so anxious.

Thinking of this, Mo Yu instantly snorted coldly.

Song Ling looked at the closed door in front of him, and before he could open the door, he smelled a smell of medicine, Chu Linyuan is so sick now?