Tongcheng wanted to say something else, but he looked cold and indifferent, so he thought to himself that he might as well not mention it for the time being, so he pursed his lips and said, "Okay, I won't mention it if you don't mention it. I'll go out first, and you can have a good rest."
Bar."
With that said, she got up and left Mo Liuxi's room. When she closed the door, she still glanced at Mo Liuxi with some doubts, and murmured to herself outside the door: "Why does this smelly villain feel a little weird.
"
Not long after the virgin left, another person appeared outside the third prince's house. His thin body looked a little frail. He stood hesitantly outside the door, as if hesitating whether to come in or not.
"Master Murong?"
At this time, Uncle Liu, the housekeeper of the Prince's Mansion who was coming in from the outside, called out in confusion when he saw Qiu Yin who was hesitating and walked forward.
"Liu...Uncle Liu."
Seeing Uncle Liu, Qiu Yin seemed a little at a loss.
"Master, are you here to see our prince?"
"I...uh, yes...yes, how is he, Your Highness?"
Qiu Yin's heart began to gradually rise to his chest. Yesterday, Mo Liuxi appeared in front of him with wounds all over his body. Before he could even look at him, he was taken away by the people sent by the emperor. He even
It's unclear what his current condition is.
Qiu Yin frowned worriedly, but Uncle Liu on the side knew very well that the reason why His Highness risked his life to go to Beixuan to rescue the Queen of Beixuan this time was just for Young Master Murong.
But he didn't dare to tell the emperor the truth, for fear that the emperor would blame the Murong family again.
"Your Majesty, he has woken up and is resting in the room now. Master Murong, please come with me."
Others might not know it very well, but he knew that even if their prince had only one breath left, as long as he could see Young Master Murong, he would immediately jump to life.
For the prince, no magic medicine is as effective as Master Murong.
When Qiu Yin heard what the housekeeper said, a hint of joy flashed through his hesitant heart. He thanked Uncle Liu and followed him in.
Qiu Yin followed Uncle Liu all the way into the courtyard where Mo Liuxi lived. From a distance, he saw Mo Liuxi's thin figure sitting in the pavilion with her back to him, staring blankly ahead.
He rarely saw Mo Liuxi like this. His calm face seemed a little hesitant, which made his heart clench.
As if she felt the footsteps behind her, Mo Liuxi came back to her senses and heard Uncle Liu say: "Your Majesty, Young Master Murong is here."
The fingertips placed on the table trembled slightly twice, then clenched into fists.
After leading Qiu Yin forward, Uncle Liu stepped back knowingly, while Qiu Yin walked up to Mo Liuxi step by step.
At this time, Mo Liuxi's thin handsome face could be seen more clearly, his face was gloomy, and his pair of evil and alluring eyes had lost their former brilliance and became lifeless.
Qiu Yin looked at it, his heart ached, and his eyes turned red unconsciously.
"Your Highness..."
He called out softly, and at the same time, Mo Liuxi's back stiffened for an instant.
He pursed his lips and remained silent for a few seconds before speaking out: "Why are you here?"
His tone was cold, making him feel even colder than the Mo Liuxi Qiu Yin had seen before, and there was something a little more unfamiliar in this coldness.