She originally thought that Mo Wushuang would not come after her, but Hua Yueling yelled and Mo Wushuang had already flown out. She and Cao Qing'er were so frightened that they had no choice but to chase after him.
"Nangong Lieye, let's see where you run away this time!" Mo Wushuang is determined to kill Nangong Lieye. This despicable man has taken away the woman he loves most, and he wants revenge! In his mind right now,
There is only this belief.
Nangong Lieye was very fast, but he was not familiar with Dameng's palace, so he could only run around randomly. Mo Wushuang chased after him. Nangong Lieye turned around and saw him with red eyes, and thought to himself, oh no, he really killed him.
'Driving' crazy.
"Wushuang, stop!" Hua Yueling and Cao Qing'er also flew in hot pursuit. Such a chase by four people frightened the defenders into retreating.
"Mo Wushuang, this is Dameng Palace, you must not be presumptuous!" Nangong Lieye roared angrily when he saw his palms coming again.
"No matter where I am, as long as I can kill you, I won't hesitate!" Mo Wushuang sneered, with a green mist hidden on his fair and handsome face.
"You! You bastard, Ling'er doesn't love you, but you insist on pestering her and causing everyone pain. Are you a human being?" Nangong Lieye yelled back angrily.
"If you want me to let you, a beast, have your way, you'll never even think about it in this life!" Mo Wushuang shouted loudly and rushed towards Nangong Lieye.
When Nangong Lieye saw that Mo Wushuang's eyes were red and he was really desperate, he was so frightened that he didn't choose his way, bypassed a palace, and rushed out without checking if anyone was there.
"Ah!" The two figures collided with each other, and two screams sounded together.
"Bold! If you dare to hit the emperor, take it down quickly!" A rough male voice followed closely.
Nangong Lieye and Jimo Ziyan had already seen each other. They touched their bumped heads and had no time to say anything. Mo Wushuang appeared and slapped Nangong Lieye on the back with a pair of black palms, who was in pain and wanted to call his father and mother.
"Your Highness, be careful!" At the critical moment, Jimo Ziyan was facing Mo Wushuang, and he immediately rushed forward and knocked Nangong Lieye away.
"Ah!" Jimo Ziyan's body was immediately thrown into the sky, a mouthful of blood scattered like a rain of blood, and bright red flowers lit up on the snow, which was shocking.
"Your Majesty!" All the soldiers following him exclaimed.
Hua Yueling and Cao Qing'er, who happened to catch up, saw it and turned pale with fright.
"Zi Yan!" Cao Qing'er screamed with heartache, and immediately flew out like lightning, catching Jimo Zi Yan's falling body in the air.
Nangong Lieye's black eyes stared in horror and anger at Mo Wushuang, who had hit Jimo Ziyan by mistake. Mo Wushuang looked at Jimo Ziyan who had been knocked out, and the red light in his eyes dimmed, replaced by disbelief. He
I didn't expect that Jimo Ziyan would actually save Nangong Lieye.
"Zi Yan! God!" Hua Yueling immediately rushed in front of Jimo Zi Yan. Seeing that the blood in his mouth turned into black blood, she knew how powerful Mo Wushuang's palms were.
"Zi Yan, Zi Yan, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me." Cao Qing'er suddenly burst into tears, and Mo Wushuang was surrounded by the guards. The rough man said angrily: "It is an unforgivable crime to harm the king.
Get him!"
Mo Wushuang looked at his hands and then at Hua Yueling. He didn't know why he was so impulsive. What happened to him?
"Stop!" Hua Yueling immediately turned around and shouted.
At this time, Jimo Ziyan said weakly: "Stop, stop." After saying that, he spit out another mouthful of black blood, and his handsome face was whiter than white paper.
"Zi Yan, please stop talking. How do you feel?" Cao Qing'er burst into tears.
"Qing'er, where's that 'pill'? It's the life-saving pill given by Master Kujie." Hua Yueling suddenly thought of it and shouted urgently.
Cao Qing'er was stunned, and immediately reached out to fumble in Jimo Ziyan's dragon robe. Fortunately, this medicine was precious. It was an extraordinary period these days, and Jimo Ziyan always carried it with him. He didn't expect it to be used.
.
"No, I won't take it. Keep it for Qing'er." Jimo Ziyan immediately shook his head. He wanted to save Qing'er with this 'pill'.
"Zi Yan, if you leave me, what's the point of me detoxifying you? Just eat it quickly. After all, we can be together for a long time, right?" Cao Qing'er burst into tears when she heard this.
"No, don't cry." Jimo Ziyan was extremely weak, and there was a stalemate over there. Mo Wushuang did not move. Nangong Lieye was frightened and ran over quickly to check Jimo Ziyan's injuries.
"Give him the 'medicine' quickly. All the internal organs have been displaced. If you don't take it, it will be too late." Nangong Lieye frowned. He felt guilty in his heart. He didn't expect Jimo Ziyan to value love and justice so much.
Cao Qing'er immediately forced Jimo Ziyan to swallow the medicine, and tapped his sleeping point to keep him strong. Nangong Lieye picked him up and quickly headed to the king's palace, Tian'en Palace.
"Princess, what should I do with this guy?" The rough and arrogant man was Wang Zhaozhi, Jimo Ziyan's personal bodyguard and confidant.
"Let him go and let him go back to Enning Palace." Although Cao Qing'er hated Mo Wushuang's ruthlessness, she thought of Hua Yueling's kindness to her and Jimo Ziyan would be fine, so she decided to let Mo Wushuang go.
Hua Yueling sighed in her heart. She was really afraid that Cao Qing'er would be angry. After all, she was hurting the man she loved most.
"Princess! How is this possible!" Wang Zhaozhi suddenly shouted angrily and dissatisfied.
Cao Qing'er looked at him coldly and said: "I have the final say, but it is the king's guards who have the final say. Mo Wushuang is a distinguished guest of Dayue. He did not mean to hurt the king this time. He and the king are good friends. This matter will wait until the king wakes up."
Come and make a decision, let him return to Enning Palace first!" Cao Qing'er's tone was majestic and cold, so that San Zhaozhi did not dare to resist for a while.
"Wushuang, how are you? Can you remember what happened three days ago?" Hua Yueling hurriedly walked to Mo Wushuang.
Mo Wushuang looked at Hua Yueling's worried little face with his crescent eyes, and suddenly his heart ached, and he hugged Hua Yueling tightly into his arms.
"It's good that you're okay, you're worried about me." Hua Yueling immediately patted his back. She believed that he had remembered everything.
"Ling'er, you go back to Enning Palace first, I will handle it here." Cao Qing'er said to Hua Yue Ling.
"Okay, Wushuang, let's go back and don't cause any more trouble to Qing'er." Hua Yueling pulled Mo Wushuang away. Wang Zhaozhi immediately waved his arm and asked a pair of soldiers to follow them and guard Enning Palace to prevent them from escaping.
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Cao Qing'er didn't say anything, and Hua Yueling didn't mind either. After all, it was the new king who was hurt now.
In Enning Palace, Mo Wushuang sat motionless on a chair. Hua Yueling poured tea for him, sat next to him and said: "Wushuang, have you remembered? What happened? How did you get hit?
What about women's poison?" Hua Yueling really couldn't understand.
"Ling'er, I was too careless. I thought she had changed. I didn't expect that she was so vicious and could even attack my own son." Mo Wushuang felt a little sad in his heart, wondering why God was so unfair to him.
"I knew it was that woman's trick. Fortunately, you woke up. I was so scared." Hua Yueling reached out and held his hand.
Mo Wushuang looked up and saw her concerned eyes and said, "Ling'er, I really didn't hurt Jimo Ziyan on purpose."
"I know, I know, don't worry, everyone understands." Hua Yueling believes that Cao Qing'er also understands.
"He, why did he come?" When Mo Wushuang thought of Nangong Lieye, the hatred and jealousy in his heart burned brightly, making his whole body feel as if he was being tortured by fire.
Hua Yueling couldn't answer for a while and just smiled bitterly.
"Do you think that if I become demented, he can be by your side?" Mo Wushuang's heart felt like a needle pricking his heart.
"Wushuang, if I really think so, why would he keep telling you about the past to wake you up? It was him who stimulated you to wake up." Hua Yueling sighed.
Mo Wushuang looked at her for a long time, then suddenly stood up, walked to her and squatted down in front of her.
"Wushuang." Hua Yueling didn't know what he was going to do.
"I'm sorry, Ling'er, I shouldn't have doubted you." Mo Wushuang felt that he was really going crazy, and his mind would be filled with random thoughts. In fact, Hua Yueling had always been by his side, always thinking about the former Wushuang.
Change back, but can you still change back?
"It's okay, I understand. I'll be happy when you get better. However, Jimo Ziyan was seriously injured by your palm this time. It seems that we have to leave early, otherwise, many people will hate you.
." Hua Yueling frowned.
Mo Wushuang nodded and said: "Okay, then let's go back. It won't matter if the road is a little slower. I can take care of you. You have a big belly. Walk slowly. It may take three months to reach Da Yue. Then you can take care of yourself."
She's going to have a baby soon." Mo Wushuang looked at her slightly protruding belly and thought that it was Hua Yueling's child, and he felt calm and a little hopeful. It would be best if it was a girl, like Ling'er.
Elf little girl.
"Well, we'll leave after Jimo Ziyan is well." Hua Yueling showed a slight smile.
Mo Wushuang held her little hand tightly and nodded. There was nothing worth missing about Dameng. Even though Mo Ziyan was his younger brother, this slap made him shameless to stay any longer.
Time flew by, and half a month passed quickly. Jimo Ziyan's injury finally improved greatly, and he was able to correct the memorial.
On this day, Jimo Ziyan and Cao Qing'er welcomed Mo Wushuang and Hua Yueling. The four of them held a banquet in Tian'en Palace. A table of delicious dishes was served. As soon as the door was closed, it was as warm as spring inside, bringing the northwest wind and full
The snowflakes in the sky are like isolating the world.
Hua Yueling's belly became much more obvious in just half a month. Mo Wushuang regained his elegant aura and helped Hua Yueling sit down.
"Ling'er, your belly is much bigger, are you tired?" Cao Qing'er sat next to Hua Yue Ling, with the two sisters next to each other.
Hua Yueling smiled and said: "I'm not tired, I just want to eat and sleep. I don't feel any other discomfort." After saying that, he looked at Jimo Ziyan's pale and handsome face and said, "Your Majesty, are you feeling better?"
"Ling'er, don't call me King, just call me Zi Yan. Today, General He and I officially signed a document between the two countries. We, Dameng and Dayue, will be united forever! I'm really happy." Jimo Ziyan looked at it.
Hua Yueling, he learned a lot from this woman and was grateful and admired for her.
"That's good. I also want to ask, have all the arrangements for state affairs been made?" Hua Yueling knew that it was time to leave.
"It's almost done. My father's trip has been delayed a lot, and it's snowing again." Jimo Ziyan sighed.
Mo Wushuang looked at Jimo Ziyan, looked a little embarrassed and said, "Ziyan, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you."
"Wushuang, I know, I don't blame you, we are brothers, and I have wronged you." Jimo Ziyan felt a little guilty towards Mo Wushuang, after all, this position should be his.
Mo Wushuang was stunned. Looking at his and Xi's expressions, a warm current flowed through his heart. Although not many people knew the secret that he and Xi were brothers, they had the same father's blood in their bodies, so they felt a sense of family affection.