Zhao Nan was behind, watching Mo Yunling fall to the ground, and hurriedly stepped forward and helped Bi Qing lift Mo Yunling in, but as soon as he touched her body, he couldn't help but retract his hand.
Bi Qing raised her head and glanced at Zhao Nan, her heart sank, she quickly pushed him away, and helped Mo Yunling back to the room with difficulty alone.
As soon as she entered the door, Bi Qing placed the Feng Ming Qin in Mo Yunling's arms. She had seen Mo Yunling hugging it before and the cold was retreating! It was just a good thing. Why did the cold poison attack?
Looking at Mo Yunling's pale face, Bi Qing shook her head. She obviously loved her so much, why did she do this? In the end, she was the one who suffered.
In a hundred miles of bamboo forest, a man dressed in white is sitting at the bamboo table, holding a pen in his hand and writing something.
Not far away, a man in blue gradually approached. When he got closer, he found that the man in white was writing something. Looking at what he was writing, he looked solemn.
Mu Zhixuan didn't seem to notice Su Mu's arrival and kept writing, occasionally coughing twice. He didn't know how long it took before he finally finished writing.
"Are you writing this to her?" Su Mu asked aloud.
Mu Zhixuan sorted out the papers in his hands, put them all in an envelope, and handed it to Su Mu. However, there was a stinging pain in his heart. His slender fingertips directly covered his mouth, and there was blood through it.
It dripped from my fingertips.
Su Mu frowned, took the letter, and was about to help Mu Zhixuan, but was stopped by him.
"Your body needs to rest. After your illness recently, your energy and blood have been turbulent several times. Your physical condition is very bad. Why don't you rest in the room? Is she really more important than your life?" Su Mu was standing aside.
Said in a low voice.
Mu Zhixuan took his hand away, his face still pale, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth, "Don't worry, I won't die yet! The message was handled very well. If anyone dares to speak out again, no matter who it is, they will be killed without mercy. Now.
You give it to her, and I will leave Moyang City after a while."
Su Mu shook his head slightly, looked at the letter in his hand, and then looked at Mu Zhixuan. His melancholy eyes gradually closed. At this moment, Su Mu felt that he could not understand him more and more.
Looking at the sky, it was getting late. Su Mu took the letter, glanced at Mu Zhixuan, and left. After Su Mu left, Mu Zhixuan's eyes gradually opened, with a dignified look flashing in his eyes.
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After Zhao Nan left Zhuangyin Courtyard, he was summoned by Feng Qi to Tingyu Pavilion. There was no one in Tingyu Pavilion at this moment, only Feng Qi was standing directly above.
"My subordinates pay their respects to the prince!" Zhao Nan knelt on the ground and bowed his hands in salute.
Feng Qi turned around, said with a gloomy face: "Kill those talkative people to death with a stick!"
"Yes, it's all my fault for my subordinate's incompetence in doing things!" Zhao Nan apologized quickly, "But don't worry, Your Majesty, no one outside will know about this!" In fact, someone has already taken care of everything, and no one outside dares to say anything!
"If anyone criticizes this matter again, no matter who it is, they will be killed without mercy!" Feng Qi looked at Zhao Nan coldly, Cangfeng Tower actually got involved in this matter, who else could it be because of.
Hearing this, Zhao Nan was slightly stunned and looked up at Feng Qi. The shock in his eyes was hard to express! Is this because she was afraid that people in Moyang City would criticize her? Or something else...
Zhao Nan hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and said nothing.
Feng Qi glanced coldly, looking at Zhao Nan who was hesitant to speak, and couldn't help but ask: "What's the hesitation about?"
"When my subordinates sent the princess back just now, she fainted in Zhuangyin courtyard and looked very weak." Zhao Nan said truthfully.
Feng Qi's expression froze, and he looked at Zhao Nan with a stern look. That sharp look made Zhao Nan feel a chill running down his spine, and he secretly regretted that he had said the wrong thing.
"It's your own fault!" Feng Qi said coldly and then entered the inner room.
Hearing Feng Qi's footsteps gradually fade away, Zhao Nan breathed a sigh of relief and sighed helplessly, fearing that the princess had really angered the prince this time.
When Mo Yunling woke up, she was shocked to realize that it was already getting late. Looking at the Qin in her arms, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart. What would happen to her if she didn't have this Fengming Qin? The cold poison invaded her body.
Death? She didn't know, but her recent illnesses seemed to be getting more and more serious.
Slowly sitting up, Mo Yunling put the piano on her body, and unconsciously touched the body of the piano with her hand. A cold current passed through her body, but it was unimpeded! From the moment she got the piano, she was wondering why.
This Fengming Qin can dispel her cold poison, and it seems to be refreshing and refreshing.
Mo Yunling got off the bed and placed the piano on the table. She couldn't help but stroke the strings with her hands. The clang of the piano broke the silence. A bitter smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Why did she feel heartache and why was she so angry? What on earth was she doing?
What happened?
It seems that the longer I stay here, the more confused my mind becomes. If he were here, perhaps there would be no worries. But where exactly is he? There has been no news for so many years, not even the only thing he has an impression of.
The door suddenly opened, and Bi Qing came in with a bowl of medicine.
"Princess, you're awake, why don't you continue to rest?" Biqing put the medicine bowl on the table, "Princess, please take the medicine first. This is medicine to dispel cold and is good for your body."
Looking at Bi Qing, this girl was probably tormented to death by him over the years, but recently it seemed that he had tormented her very frequently.
Mo Yunling took the spoon and stirred it gently. No matter how much medicine she drank, what would happen? This disease was congenital, and now her body is even weaker, as if the cold poison may invade her body at any time. Is she about to die soon?
What about that? Haha, when did she start caring about this?
"Princess? The medicine is about to get cold." Seeing that Mo Yunling kept stirring, but with a distant look on her face, Bi Qing couldn't help but remind her.
After Biqing said this, Mo Yunling turned around. Then he put the spoon into the bowl, shook his head and said, "I don't want to drink it anymore. Anyway, if you drink it, it's just like you didn't drink it."
"Princess, you should cherish your body and don't be angry with the prince. If you can..."
Mo Yunling frowned, looked at Bi Qing, and said coldly: "You want to persuade me?"
Bi Qing was slightly startled, her eyebrows lowered, and she did not dare to say anything.
"This tone seems to be great. I was originally worried about your health." A voice sounded outside the door. Mo Yunling turned his eyes and saw a man in blue entering the door.
Seeing him come in, Mo Yunling was slightly confused as to why he came at this time, but she still stood up and fixed her eyes on him.
Su Mu smiled softly, looked at Mo Yunling and said, "Why are you looking at me like this, as if you don't welcome me."
"How could that happen?" Mo Yunling smiled and immediately gave up his seat to Su Mu.
However, Su Mu had no intention of sitting down. He took out a letter from his body and handed it to Mo Yunling.
Mo Yunling looked at him suspiciously and took the letter, but she didn't understand what he meant. Seeing that there was nothing written on the envelope, she couldn't help but look at Su Mu again.
"Someone asked me to give this letter to you. Open it and read it!"
Hearing Su Mu say this, Mo Yunling became even more curious. Who is it? As far as she knew, she didn't know many people since she came to Moyang City. She opened the letter and read the contents inside.