There were a lot of questions in his mind, and he just wanted to go to Xiaoyao Hall to have a look.
In order to prevent Ning Xuerou from worrying too much, he lied to her, "Suddenly I remembered that there are still some things I haven't done. Xuerou, I can't accompany you for the time being."
Ning Xuerou had some doubts in her heart, but she acted very reasonable, "Your Highness, business matters are important, so please leave me alone."
Mo Xuanyu nodded, turned around and left in a hurry without saying another word.
Ning Xuerou's personal maid Ying'er came over and said, "Madam, I think Your Highness is weird." [
Ning Xuerou nodded, "Ying'er, let's sneak over and take a look."
Mo Xuanyu is not a person who is good at forgetting things.
If something really happened to him, he wouldn't think of it now.
He left in such a hurry, not as if he was going to deal with something serious, but as if he was rushing to see someone.
Mu Lingyue's figure immediately appeared in her mind.
Ning Xuerou's face darkened and she said coldly, "I think he must have gone to see that little bitch again."
Ying'er blinked, "What did the empress say?"
"Who else, of course, is that humble mortal."
"Your Highness went to see her?"
Ying'er had a surprised expression on her face.
"I'm not sure. I can only follow him secretly. If he really goes to see that despicable mortal, I will kill that woman."
Looking at Ning Xuerou's uncertain face, Ying'er didn't know what to say.
Her master was gentle and approachable in front of others, but she knew exactly what his temper was in private.
When she's angry, it's terrifying.
"Your Highness...she...she is dead."
Mo Nu stared at Mu Lingyue lying on the bed with an expression of disbelief on his face.
It is said that this mortal is most greedy for life and afraid of death, but in front of him is...
Mo Nu lowered his head and secretly looked at Lan Qingyue.
His face was extremely ugly....[
This was the first time in the hundreds of years he had been with him that he had seen him so angry.
In fact, he felt that this mortal was born with a low life, and he would just die when he died, which was no different from the death of a cat or dog. He really didn't understand why His Highness was so angry.
"How dare she commit suicide."
Lan Qingyue looked at the silent woman on the bed with violent eyes.
He never thought that she would commit suicide.
She really has a deep affection for his fourth brother.
I would rather die than save him.
It's a pity that her affection was in vain.
He knows his brother...
He won't be moved by this in any way, let alone fall in love with her just because of it.
This stupid woman dared to die without his permission. Did she really think that if she died, Lan Qingyue would be unable to do anything to her?
He did not allow her to die. Even if she arrived at the Palace of Hell, he would take her back.
"How is this going."
Mo Xuanyu stepped in and saw Mu Lingyue lying motionless on the bed, with no blood on her face and her chest being wet with blood.
His eyes were full of surprise, and he hurriedly walked over. When he felt that her breath was gone, he was stunned.
"She's dead?!"
Mo Xuanyu turned around, with a hint of surprise and surprise in his usually calm eyes.
How is this going...
After dissolving the blood, he originally wanted her to rest in Lanxin Pavilion, but Lan Qingyue sent someone to pick her up.
She was still fine when she left, but just a short time later, she died...