"Mu Yun, are you here?" Mo Xi said hoarsely, a little aggrieved.

He is still aggrieved. Although it was his letter that stopped him, who doesn't want his sweetheart to take care of him all the time? He came so late, and he almost never saw him again. When he thinks of this kind of thing, he will

So sad that I can't breathe.

There was deep fatigue in her voice. She was really tired. The nerves that had been tense these days could finally relax. Her eyes were already a little dizzy, and his heroic face was a little unclear, which blurred her eyes.

He wanted to close his mouth, but his body went limp and he almost slipped off the horse's back.

"Mo Xi." Baili Muyun gently put his arm around Mo Xi's body, hugged her and sat down again, her heart was twisted together, and it was difficult to let go!

Her body was shivering. Even though she had been in her arms for a long time, she still had no warmth at all. She was as cold as ice. She looked in pain, but she didn't even have the strength to clench her fists. What did she have in the past?

Suffering always makes her bite her lip, but now her mouth was trembling slightly and she couldn't close it.

If it weren't for Eleven's uneasy expression, standing outside the military camp and looking into the distance from time to time, as if he was expecting something; if it weren't for the fact that he was always so flustered, it felt like something important was being lost from his life; if it weren't for Lin

Osmanthus dodges repeatedly, maybe he is still sitting in the military tent waiting for Mo Xi to "come back" on his own?

Could it be that what he waited for in the end was a corpse? He actually believed her obvious lie. This woman always thought so carefully about others, but didn't take herself seriously.

If his impulse had come earlier and come to her earlier, she might not have suffered so much? Mo Xi, it's my fault, I will never doubt you again! Baili Muyun can't describe the sight of black clothes

The moment the man slashed at Mo Xi with a knife, it was like the whole world stopped spinning. If, if Mo Xi really died under that knife, what would happen to him?

He didn't even dare to think about it!

"I'm so tired, let me sleep for a while." Mo Xi couldn't hold on any longer. The hand that was holding Baili Muyun's clothes suddenly slipped, closed his eyes and fell into his arms. Half of his white arms were exposed.

, the burns on it began to fester, which was shocking.

"Mo Xi!" Without wasting any more time, Baili Muyun took off his cloak and covered her body, whipped up his whip, and the horse galloped away with its hooves in pain.

A sharp whistle sounded from Baili Muyun, and a neighing harrier swooped down from nowhere. Its flapping wings were as wide as the spread of both arms. With sharp eyes, Baili Muyun saw the light inside Baili Muyun.

Get close. It circled around Baili Muyun in the upper half and flew low. It waited until Baili Muyun finished making the gesture before flying away again.

It seems like someone has set up an invisible dividing line between the Northern Qing Kingdom and Xuan Qian. The sky in Northern Qing Kingdom is still full of ice and snow, but the Xuanzang Kingdom is probably already experiencing the warmth of spring.

Eleven stood in front of the largest medical clinic in Langcheng. The green willow branches next to the medical clinic were swaying in the wind. Her hands were tightly clasped in front of her chest, and her face was full of anxiety. The harrier raised by the emperor's brother came back from

The information was so urgent, and he was originally looking for Sister Mo Xi. Something big must have happened to her, otherwise the emperor wouldn't be so anxious!

"Girl, what kind of disease does the person you are waiting for have? I should be prepared." The old doctor with a gray beard has been standing in the not-so-warm spring breeze with Eleven for almost an hour. He does this again.

If he keeps waiting, he will catch a cold before the patient arrives!

"Why are you so anxious? You didn't even notice that I'm waiting too?" Eleven was anxious, and he couldn't help but speak a little hastily.

The old doctor felt that he must not have paid homage to the right Bodhisattva today, otherwise how could he have welcomed such a venerable female Bodhisattva? As soon as he came in, he aggressively drove away the other patients who were waiting for treatment.

Someone who has some serious illness.

Baili Muyun ran almost all the way, and the horse was panting after running for thousands of miles. Pedestrians on the road dodged one after another, and only saw the rampaging horse and people stopping in front of a medical center. There were already people waiting there.

Baili Muyun didn't wait for the horse's hooves to stop, then he jumped off the horse with Mo Xi in his arms, rushed into the inn in three steps and two steps at a time, and said to the people following him: "Quick, save her!"

When the old doctor saw Mo Xi, he was slightly startled. He looked forward to hearing and asking questions, but the girl looked like she was about to die. He was not a god, so how could he compete with the Lord of Hell to snatch someone away?

"Save her!" Baili Muyun's voice carried an irresistible sense of oppression. No one dared to say no under that kind of pressure!

"I...I'll try my best!" The old doctor responded with a trembling voice and followed Baili Muyun, sighing in his heart.

Baili Muyun placed Mo Xi on the bed and carefully tucked her in. Seeing the burns on her arms and even shoulders, she felt filled with hatred!

"Sir, can you get out of the way and let me take a look first?" The old doctor hesitated for a long time and finally said it. If he continues to be delayed like this, there is really no way he can be saved.

Baili Muyun reluctantly let go of Mo Xi's hand and said, "Doctor, we must save her!"

"Eleven, how are you in the army?" Baili Muyun and Eleven were standing outside. Only then did he realize that he was already covered in a thin sweat and was leaning weakly on the corridor chair. He could only see through the bamboo curtain.

Seeing the blurry figure inside, he seemed to want to see through it. He asked absently. He impulsively ran out to find Mo Xi. He only told Lin Guihua Jingyuan and others not to act rashly. At this time, he didn't know what was going on in the army.

"No one knows that Sister Mo Xi is not in the army yet, but Chang Hai and the others... are naturally angry."

Mo Xi, Lin Muxian and others went to burn the grain and grass of the Northern Qing Dynasty. Because they wanted to blame Tao He, the prince of the Northern Qing Dynasty, their whereabouts were kept secret. Moreover, Mo Xi's identity was embarrassing, and a female exile stayed in the military camp, which was different from

Eleven is a princess, and she is rarely mentioned to the outside world.

"They still have the nerve to be angry with me. If it weren't for them, why would Mo Xi be here?" Baili Muyun said angrily, and his voice couldn't help but become louder.

"I didn't expect that the letter left by sister Mo Xi would put her in such a miserable situation." Eleven was worried, and Mo Xi's situation really did not allow for optimism.

"She's like this, always like this!" Baili Muyun said bitterly. This woman always thought that she was helping him, but she didn't know that this would only make her worry about her, worry about her, and do some messy things.

!

"Eleven, your sister Mo Xi is too mysterious." Baili Muyun's tone was indecisive, and he couldn't tell whether it was emotion or exhaustion. Repeated guesses, accidents, obstructions, and incomprehensibility made him a little tired.

"Brother Imperial, no matter how mysterious Sister Mo Xi is, she is sincere to you but she has never been fake!" Eleven anxiously defended Mo Xi. She was very worried. Sister Mo Xi can only be safe and sound now with the protection of Brother Imperial. If even the Emperor

How can she survive when her brother no longer protects her?

"Really?" Baili Muyun felt an unbearable bitterness in his heart. He repeatedly persuaded himself not to think too much, but he became increasingly unable to suppress the doubts rising in his heart.

"If Sister Mo Xi was not sincere to you, how could she take risks for you? Why would she leave a letter to worry about you acting impulsively? If you hadn't arrived in time, Brother Emperor, this time, Sister Mo Xi would have been afraid..." No. 11

Dare to imagine how much trouble it would cause if Mo Xi died right now.

"Yes." Baili Muyun let out a long sigh and leaned heavily on the chair. He closed his phoenix eyes and felt indescribably sad. How much did he want to hide Mo Xi like this, in a place where no one was around?

, no one bothered them, no one stopped them, she couldn't see or hear any gossip, and she wouldn't be hurt.
Chapter completed!