"What?" Mo Qiaoer looked back at Wu Yuan in shock.
But all she saw was the palace door that was about to close. Mo Qiaoer burst into tears instantly, "No, no, why?"
Mo Qiaoer wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Yan Miao, who was also kicked out.
During this delay, the palace gate was completely closed.
Mo Qiaoer kept knocking on the door, "Open the door. Brother Prince, please open the door. Why did you drive me out? Don't you feel sorry for Qiaoer? Don't you like Qiaoer?"
"I didn't let you take advantage. Qiao'er never refused Brother Prince. Brother Prince, please open the door too. You can do whatever you want, woohoo!!"
On the other side of the door, the little cuties were already crying.
Even Xin Ruyan was a little hesitant to open the door. Mo Qiaoer was so quirky that he was everyone's delight.
But Xin Ruyan was dragged tightly by Wu Yuan. Not only that, Wu Yuan also ordered softly: "No one is allowed to open the door, or get out of here."
Wu Yuan was rarely like this. Playing and making trouble, no one in the East Palace would disobey Wu Yuan's orders.
But if he doesn't do this, it will not only be detrimental to the old man Zhuri, but also harm Mo Qiaoer.
This is good for everyone at the moment, so Mo Qiaoer will definitely not leave unless he is cruel.
Mr. Zhuri looked at the heartbroken Mo Qiaoer, and then at Yan Miao who was secretly wiping away tears, and felt mixed emotions in his heart.
"This kid, I asked you to help me take care of people, but you gave them your heart." Mr. Zhuri thought with some amusement.
But he understood that Wu Yuan also did this on purpose.
This also made Mr. Zhuri feel that Wu Yuan was also becoming more alert.
At this time, Eunuch Su saw that it was almost done, and he said politely: "Mr. Zhuri, it's time to go back. Your Majesty has opened a palace garden specially for you. You and Miss Qiao'er will live in the palace from now on. Your Majesty also wants to give it to you."
You do your best to be filial."
Mr. Zhuri knew this very well. This was a form of filial piety, but this was a disguised form of house arrest.
Firstly, this can fulfill Emperor Wu's reputation of filial piety, and secondly, it can completely separate him from Wu Yuan.
Although he is just an ordinary old man now, as the Imperial Master and the top master of Dawu, he still has influence.
Just seeing Mo Qiaoer like this made me feel heartbroken day by day. When I saw that Mo Qiaoer didn't call back despite calling several times, I suddenly let out a violent cough.
When Yan Miao was kicked out by Wu Yuan, Wu Yuan specifically told her some things.
So Yan Miao was still calm at this moment. When he heard Mr. Zhuri coughing like this, Yan Miao came over quickly and said, "Grandpa, are you okay?"
"You...why are you coughing up blood?"
Hearing Yan Miao's exclamation, Mo Qiaoer looked over fiercely.
"Grandpa, what happened to you? Your injuries are so serious? Who did it? I will seek revenge on him now." Mo Qiaoer's face was still stained with tears, but his eyes were extremely firm.
Mr. Zhuri quickly grabbed Mo Qiaoer and said, "Grandpa is fine, let's go back. Grandpa promises you that he will definitely bring you over to play if there is a chance in the future."
Seeing his grandfather like this, Mo Qiaoer had to give up the idea of returning to the East Palace for the time being. He had no choice but to cry and agreed, and together with Yan Miao, he supported Zhuri and followed Eunuch Su away.
"Are you leaving?" Wu Yuan asked.
Xin Ruyan nodded, "Let's go, but you don't have to be so heartless as you said just now. Although Qiaoer is usually carefree, her heart is very fragile. You are not afraid of completely breaking this girl Qiaoer."
Wu Yuan was also helpless, "I don't want to either, but if not, can she leave? I'm afraid even Old Man Zhuri can't pull her away."
Of course Xin Ruyan also knew that what Wu Yuan said was the truth, and could only sigh helplessly.
"Okay, let's not talk about Qiao'er. Let's talk about old man Zhuri. I feel that this old man's health is in extremely bad shape. I wouldn't be surprised even if he died tomorrow." Although Wu Yuan said it unkindly,
But there was also worry in his eyes.
Xin Ruyan knew that this matter could not be hidden from Wu Yuan's eyes. She had always been a fan of Wu Yuan's medical skills. A little show of his skills would amaze everyone.
"The only way to destroy a warrior's skills is to interrupt his meridians. Even a young man cannot survive if his meridians are suddenly interrupted. His body may even be worse than that of ordinary people."
"And for a master, this kind of consequences will only be more serious, not to mention that Mr. Zhuri is already old. Speaking of time, I think it is a miracle that he can survive until now. You are right, Mr. Zhuri will be there at any time.
possible……"
Xin Ruyan couldn't bear to continue talking.
"The meridians were cut off?" Wu Yuan also frowned.
He had also examined Xin Ruyan's body before when he was curious, and he also wanted to see what was going on with the warrior's meridians.
In the end, he was greatly surprised. He had never thought that through accumulated training, warriors could connect some meridians of the human body together to form a unique circulatory meridian system.
It's a pity that this method of exercise has long been lost in the long river of history.
This also made Wu Yuan give up the idea of practicing martial arts. He should practice martial arts from an early age, because only at that time, the meridians in the body are not yet mature, and it is possible for changes to occur during exercise.
It is basically impossible for adults to take this path.
In contrast, even Wu Yuan could not think of a good way to repair such complicated meridians.
But just watching the old man Zhuri die Wu Yuan was not willing to do anything. Although this old man had not been in contact with him for a long time, he helped him a lot.
What's more, Mo Qiaoer, Yan Fei and Yan Miao all saved him more than once.
If the old man Zhuri died, the three of them would not know how sad they would be.
By then, let alone Yan Fei, I am afraid that Mo Qiaoer and Yan Miao may not listen to him and want to take revenge.
At this thought, Wu Yuan became even more impatient and kept pacing back and forth.
Xin Ruyan seemed to see Wu Yuan's intention, and there was a hint of expectation in her eyes. She hoped that Wu Yuan would create a miracle again.
Even though her reason told her that even Wu Yuan could not repair a warrior's meridians, she still couldn't help but choose to believe in Wu Yuan.
Finally Wu Yuan stopped, and Xin Ruyan quickly asked: "How is it? Have you thought of a good way?"
"Sorry, there's nothing I can do."
Hearing what Wu Yuan said, Xin Ruyan opened his mouth. Is it still impossible?
"But..." Wu Yuan suddenly spoke again.
Xin Ruyan rushed over in anger, "Can you finish what you said and whether it can be done? Don't get carried away."
Wu Yuan grinned, hugged Xin Ruyan, and said in his ear: "I have no choice, but don't forget, there are a group of people in the palace who can turn decay into magic."