Chapter 73

Did not expect the imperial concubine will come, Chu Qian Mo's heart finally breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, also very puzzled, imperial concubine is how to know.

It can't be the imperial concubine that Leng Qianqiu went to find. If he wants to take care of it, there's no need to make such a big detour.

Chu Qian Mo's heart sank for a while without any reason, and her searching eyes also looked at the imperial concubine.

The imperial concubine also didn't know how things could be so big. The people who could save each other with death must be important to chuqianmo.

Another look at Chu Qian Mo, his cheeks were swollen and his wrists were hanging lifelessly. He needed to be treated immediately. He could not delay. He said coldly, "this matter will be thoroughly investigated." The person carried Chu Qian Mo, out of the Phoenix Palace.

Chengqian hall is not close to the palace. Moreover, the man who was killed in fengci hall had to let chuqianmo decide how to deal with it.

Although the road has been mother Zhou's voice, but when Chu Qian Mo saw Mother Liu lying in a pool of blood, gray hair floating in the wind disorderly, a pair of muddy eyes still open, broken head, has dried up, no blood to flow out.

When the imperial concubine left fengci hall, she had already taken someone to Chengqian hall to announce the seventh prince. Leng Qianqiu didn't expect that things would be like this. Seeing Chu Qianmo again, her face was swollen and she couldn't see her true colors. Before she could deal with it, she pulled off one of her sleeves and hung her arm on her neck.

Even though he had fought in the north and the South and killed people like hemp, his heart was still tight. All this could have been avoided.

When Mingyue saw the chuqianmo like this, she burst into tears and rushed up, "princess, I'm going to beg the Lord as you told me, but the Lord..."

Mingyue wants to say that the Lord has tied up the maid, but she feels the frigid momentum behind her, which makes her stop. She just cries even more heartbroken.

Leng Qianqiu's heart is blocked at the moment. He doesn't know that it's Chu Qianmo who asks Mingyue to come to him, and he never thought that he would die.

This day in the harem, who wronged who, who stepped on who, who suffered several times, or made a big fuss and lost his position, is what happens every day.

He looked into Chu Qian Mo's eyes, and there was a little more guilt that he couldn't explain clearly, but Chu Qian Mo didn't look at him.

Last time in Huiyue Pavilion, she was almost hurt. He went to save her, and because of guilt, he acquiesced in her going to Lingmo Pavilion. She thought that he didn't want to die, so she had a glimmer of hope for him.

At the moment, she was dead.

When she was in Fenghe palace just now, she was worried that if she used the gold medal, she would lose a chance to protect him from becoming the main road.

He was not only cold, but also careless. She should have known.

Imperial concubine xuantaiyi, in fengci hall to chuqianmo deal with the injury, applied medicine, asked after.

Chu Qian Mo only said that her wrist had been injured before, and she was sent to the palace by the queen to see a doctor. She couldn't diagnose her pulse, so the queen called her arrogant and punished her.

The imperial concubine looked at the situation of Leng Qianqiu and Chu Qianmo. She thought that it was up to the couple to solve the problem, so she stopped leaving Chu Qianmo and prepared a car. She only said that she would let Chu Qianmo go back to be a good general, and promised that she would be the master of Chu Qianmo. Here, Gao Minghai presided over the funeral of mother Liu.

It's the highest treatment for an ordinary servant to let the people in fengci hall personally preside over the funeral.

Leng Qianqiu went out of the Palace door and found that her bloody BMW had disappeared. She knew it was the meaning of the imperial concubine, and she did feel guilty for chuqianmo, so she followed her to the carriage.

In such a big carriage, Chu Qian Mo completely lost the old momentum of fearing neither heaven nor earth, and stuffed himself into a corner. He was thin, and this meeting was even more invisible. Although his face had been smeared with medicine, it was not completely swollen.

Firewood stick like arm hanging in the neck, people can't bear to see it, the eyes like ink and jade hanging, the eye socket is two crystal liquid, several want to drop, but stubborn hanging between the eyelashes.

It makes me feel pity and sad.

Leng Qianqiu tried to say something, but he couldn't lower his face, and Chu Qianmo didn't even give him a look.

This road is not the first time to walk, but this time it is particularly long, cold light glimpses Chu Qian Mo's body from that corner drilled out, and then fell askew.

Leng Qianqiu thinks that Chu Qianmo must have fallen asleep again. She scolds her for having no heart and lung. In the past, he would have pretended not to see her. Today, he turns around and lets Chu Qianmo fall into his arms.

Summer dress thin, just a moment, cold Qianqiu found wrong, this head connected with the upper half of the body, abnormal heat.

He quickly reached out his middle finger and measured it on his forehead. It was a burning sensation. He thought it was a rush to attack his heart. When he was frightened, he became angry again and fainted.

He lifted the curtain and drank, "quick!"

The coachman didn't dare to delay, so he quickly went back to Chengqian hall.

Holding Chu Qian Mo and getting off the car, Leng Qianqiu also knew that Huiyue pavilion was not in good condition and had few hands. He ran directly to Lingmo Pavilion and announced the imperial doctor.

Frightened, qianyuqianfan hurriedly spread the water. This meeting, Chu Qian street has resumed a little consciousness, but is burned to be dawdled, thought is what unhappy in the mind, the hand and feet uses, continuously twists. She had a wound on her hand. She couldn't stand such a toss. Leng Qianqiu couldn't let go of it. She simply held it and didn't let go. As soon as the doctor came into the room, he jumped down and lowered his head. Rao was like this, and his face turned red with shame. He has been practicing medicine in the palace for many years, serving princesses and princesses, as well as concubines and concubines in the harem. It's not uncommon for him to spoil his wife and love his concubines. The seventh Prince is the first one to hold him in his arms. He diagnosed the pulse again, prescribed a medicine list, said it was no serious problem, it was a heart disease, had to rely on support, not too much emotional ups and downs, and then retired. Only Leng Qianqiu and chuqianmo in his arms were left in the room. Looking at his small face, although the trace of beating was gradually disappearing, the red color was still not faded. In addition, his face was burning, and his palm was red. It's a black hand. Leng Qianqiu's two eyebrows are twisted together. When people take him back to the mansion, he doesn't care anymore. It seems that it's time to go to Fenghe Palace by himself. Determined to stay, Chu Qian Mo's head first gently placed on the soft pillow, just about to put his body on the couch, Chu Qian Mo suddenly grabbed his arm, "mammy Liu, don't go. Mammy... "Said, two lines of tears filled out. Leng Qianqiu was startled and hurriedly held Chu Qianmo in her arms again. She raised her sleeve and wiped away the tears. Chu Qian Mo is still uneasy, hands and arms on the cold Qianqiu's neck, "Mammy, you don't leave Mo'er, Mo'er only you such a relative."