Chapter 333

Outside the hall of the demon emperor's bedroom, more than a dozen guards went back and forth. Although not many, they were solemn and dignified.

Mo Qingge is hiding in the corner of the wall. The Xuanwen Bracelet turns into a rocket, a secret arrow quenched with ecstasy, and flies out quickly.

Wheezing——

The two guards in front of the Hall fell to the ground with arrows.

The rest of the guards are patrolling in other directions of the dormitory. Due to the problem of perspective, they don't see the two guards who hit the arrow.

Taking advantage of the gap of the perspective, Mo Qingge turns into a shadow and quickly sweeps into the bedroom.

There was no servant girl in the bedroom. The light was dim and there was a faint smell of sandalwood.

But Mo Qingge still had a long mind, and stepped in carefully, looking around every step for fear that someone would stare at her.

The hall of the demon emperor's bedroom is very large. Its furnishings are simple and luxurious. There is a screen in front of the painted wooden bed.

Mo Qingge holds her breath, and the mysterious power that has been stored for a long time pours into her palm. She steps into the screen with full vigilance.

The curtain of the bed behind the screen hung slightly. The man on the bed had a delicate and dusty face. Although he was dying, his face was pale and bloodless, like a kite that would be broken at any time.

The whole body is full of cool and powerful air.

Even at this point, but also still indifferent luxury, people dare not close, only dare to hold their breath.

Like a born king.

Moonlight, light on the beautiful face, but also add a few non - staining dust.

His right arm had been broken, and the wound had been bandaged several times, but still some blood could not stop.

"Uncle Huang..."

Tears, down the corner of ink song eyes, heart a stabbing pain.

She squatted down, gently holding the cool palm of Gu mianmo, cold temperature, along the fingertips, straight to the tip of the heart.

His body, too cold to feel any temperature, was more like a corpse.

She hid by the bed, sobbing and choking in a low voice.

The next second, she didn't have time to say anything.

All of a sudden, the person on the couch moved. With a slight force of his palm, he pulled her into the bed and covered the quilt.

Mo Qingge didn't react. He was lying on his chest. When he opened his eyes, he was very surprised: "Uncle Huang, you..."

"Shh."

Gu mianmo stretched out his hand and made a "Silence" gesture.

Someone's coming!

Mo Qingge heard it clearly. There were waves of movement coming in from outside the hall, so he stopped talking. His little head pricked into the quilt and nestled in his arms.

What happened?

Although his chest is cold, it is very solid. Leaning against his arms, Mo Qingge can still hear his heartbeat.

No... heartbeat?

Uncle Huang, his heart is still there.

The right arm is not broken!

Mo Qingge is at a loss. She doesn't know what happened. But now, someone has come from outside, so she has to keep silent.

Gu Mian Mo stretched out her hand, gently encircled her slender waist, closed her eyes and pretended never to wake up.

A group of people rushed into the dormitory, probably the guards outside, and finally found someone sneaking in.

The emperor and empress followed in.

"Search!"

"Emperor, empress." Cloud Chen kneels down to request a way, "this is your Majesty's bedroom temple, you rush in to search a person like this, not appropriate?"

"Why do you still disobey your orders?" The emperor said coldly.

"I dare not."

"This palace is also for the safety of Mo'er." Saint after a face worry, "if really put the assassin in, to Mo Er adverse, you can afford?"

"This..." cloud Chen has nothing to say.

"Search, don't let go of every corner!"

"Yes

With an order, the party searched the bedroom hall, but no one was found.

"Emperor, empress, there is no doubt in the bedroom!"

The emperor and empress looked at each other, only to find that it was a little inconceivable.

But no abnormality was found, so the emperor had to wave his hand: "it's all right, you should step back first."

"Yes

After the guard retreated, they slowly approached the bed.

Looking at the weak breath on the bed, the emperor could not help but sigh.

"Mo'er..." the empress kept wiping her eyes, grieving.

"If something happens at this juncture, what can we do?" Emperor's face, obviously not very good-looking.

The Terrans are coming to the East China Sea. The reinforcements of Beihuang and Beidu can't get through. The East China Sea is in danger.

The holy emperor turned his head and said to Yunchen, "don't make a public announcement about the serious injury of the demon emperor for the time being, so as to avoid people's panic..."

"Emperor, I'm afraid I can't hide it." Yunchen bowed his head and said, "today, the movement of Liuli hall is so big. The whole East China Sea knows that your majesty is seriously injured and disabled."

Not only the East China Sea, but also the South East famine.

"It seems that we can only rely on the southeast famine this time." The emperor placed all his hopes on Xiao Cheng.

Mo Qingge hid in the quilt, buried in his chest, can clearly hear their dialogue, listen to confused.

The air in the quilt is airtight, and Mo Qingge's face is red. Listening to his heartbeat, he seems to be stirred.

The emperor and empress gave a few more instructions, and then turned away from the bedroom.

When the bedchamber was completely calm, Mo Qingge was slightly relieved and got out of the quilt.

"Song er..."

"Well, you cheat me!" Mo Qingge's face changed for a second, angry and worried, "it's crazy!"

Even if you cheat them, even her!

She had been frightened for so long. It turned out that he was putting up the play.

Gu Mian Mo gathered her in his arms and said in a soft voice: "does Ge'er believe it?"

Lips, hanging a trace of smile.

"Of course." Mo Qingge bit his lower lip and looked into his eyes. "I'm almost scared to death. Do you still have the mood to laugh and conscience?"

Looking at her eyes as swollen as walnuts, Gu felt a little guilty: "it's uncle Huang who didn't tell you in advance..."

Mo Qingge leaned against him for a long time. He didn't want to get up for a long time. His whole body was full of panic: "you liar, why do you want to cheat me and make me worry? You mean it, don't you?"

"Cough, No."

"What's going on?" Mo Qingge raised her eyes, trying to find out the whole story, "why do you pretend to be seriously injured?"

There must be a purpose to do so.

"Uncle Huang didn't mean to cheat you. He did it to cheat them." Gu quilt ink thin lips light open, soft voice reply way.

"Deceived them?" Who are they?

"Well."

Gu's thoughts flashed back to two hours ago.

Two hours ago, Mo Qingge was just pulled out of the bedroom hall. The door of the hall was closed, and Qing Ye sealed it with a mysterious force.

"Take off your clothes." Qing night opens a way.

Gu Mo's face turned black: "why?"

"Don't think about it. I'm not interested in men. I'll see how your injury is." Qing Ye threw him a white eye.