Chapter 180

"Mother, are you afraid of The king of Qi will be like the king of Rong or the king of Jin No, it won't He has always been in my hands. "

"Don't you forget Your pro guards are almost uprooted! "

The Empress Dowager roared and looked up at the emperor.

"Ai Jia can't let that happen again..."

"Mother, do you want to..."

"I don't think it's the AI family that has already been attacked, but she has a big life and didn't let her die..."

"Nonsense! How can you follow me when the prince is making a fool of himself

The emperor looked distressed and knocked on the table.

"No wonder No wonder king Qi was so angry. He didn't want to fight back. He was just warning us that if we force him again... "

"He How dare he? "

"Don't you understand Mo Beichen's temper?"

"After all If it's not the meat that falls from you, you can't be single-minded. If one day... "

Before the Empress Dowager's words were finished, the emperor knew what she was going to say next.

"Mother, do you know what you are talking about? You are joking about Daqi's future. He wants to be But not now... "

……

Mo Beichen came out of the palace and went directly back to the palace. Once back to the palace, he went straight to Su Yueru.

"What's wrong with people?"

"I'm still sleeping. Doctor Jin and royal doctor Wang have come to see me. It's OK."

"Open the door. Let's go in and have a look."

"Yes."

Mo Beichen said, let the servant girl take off his cloak, clean his face with the basin, then let the servant girl push open the closed wooden door.

There was a fire in the room, and ambergris was burning in the eight treasures exquisite incense burner on the table, which covered up the bitter taste of the medicine in the room.

The servant girl and the waiting doctor saw Mo Beichen and got up to salute one after another. However, Mo Beichen put his finger on his lip and made a "hush" gesture.

Step also let light a lot of, almost didn't make a little sound, three or two steps then walked to the bedside to sit down.

Su Yueru only wakes up a little before Mo Beichen enters the palace, then falls asleep again. She has been sleeping since Mo Beichen left.

Mo Beichen frowned deeply, stretched out a slender finger, gently pulled away the hair on her cheek, but found a little sticky sweat on her cheek, and quickly reached out and put the back of his hand on her forehead to test. After confirming that there was no fever, he put down his heart a little.

He never knew that he would care so much for a woman. He never even thought that he would meet such a woman.

No one is born to be cool and thin in nature, and no one is born to be affectionate. It just depends on what kind of people you are right.

Perhaps, this is what people often say fate and destiny.

Gently hold that person's hand in the palm of the hand.

"I'm not used to you being so quiet."

There was a difference of nearly ten years between them. Sometimes he would wonder if he had been waiting for her since he was alone.

"West wind Elder martial brother... "

Suddenly Su Yueru's lips moved, slowly spitting out a light call.

Mo Beichen brow a wrinkly, suddenly and the anger of a son then rub of rush up the heart.

Well, I'm here to serve you wholeheartedly, but you are thinking about other men in your dreams, which really makes him angry.

With a heavy hum, she let go her hand slightly. After thinking about it, she slowly and gently stuffed her hand into the quilt, but her face was slightly smelly.

He got up and stood up, looking like a cannibal. All the servant girls who were so scared that they were close to each other hung their heads down and shivered. They were afraid that the LORD would cut them.

Just now, he was still a gentle gentleman. His eyes and side face soon changed, which made those servant girls have the illusion that "he is the most infatuated man in the world".

It's just a murmur of illness from the person on the bed, but it makes the gentle man turn into a hell devil every minute.

Mo Beichen's face is almost written with the words "I'm in a bad mood".

After shaking his sleeve, he took two steps, but when he reached for the door, he stopped again.

He took a deep breath, and then walked back to the edge of the bed.

"What did I owe you in my previous life?"

Murmured in a low voice, stretched out his hand to take the towel on the side, dipped in water, and gently wiped Su Yueru's cheek.

He knew in his heart that Xifeng died for saving her. I'm afraid that he could not eliminate Xifeng from his heart in his whole life, but Why does he have to fight a dead man?

"Kowtow, kowtow..."

Mo Beichen frowned slightly, but he didn't break out. He knew in his heart that if it wasn't for the important event, the visitor would not dare to knock at this time.

Quickly walked to the door, pulled the door valve to cross out, turned back to the door firmly to bring up, just lowered the voice to say."He said

"Send someone to catch it. No body of Xifeng was found in the swamp."

Mo Beichen eyebrows slightly a wrinkle, in the heart a joy, that is not to mean that the west wind is not dead?

Apart from whether Su Yueru will leave a stem in her heart, Xifeng has followed him for many years. Sometimes he is like a brother. He can't have no feelings at all.

"Search, no matter what, must find, live to see people, die To see a corpse... "

"Yes I understand... "

Man from clasping said, just should finish and not in a hurry to retreat, but a pair of words and stop looking at Mo Beichen.

"Say what you have to say."

He's not so overbearing that he won't let his subordinates talk.

"Sir, you haven't closed your eyes for three days Go and have a rest. Let's guard here. "

Mo Beichen slightly a Leng, three days?

I feel like a century has passed. I put my hands behind my back and slowly exhaled.

"I see. You go down first."

It's one thing to know, but it's another to do it or not.

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"Master, will he die?"

Bai Yun pokes Xifeng, who has changed from a clay figurine to a white jade childe. Even though she is in a coma, her cold face looks like an iceberg that will not melt for ten thousand years. Bai Yun can't help but stretch out her hand and pull it twice. She finds that it's elastic, and she can't help playing with addiction.

"Don't worry, you can't die."

Then the old man with white beard brought a bowl of medicine juice to Dugu and asked him to lift up Xifeng. He pinched his chin and poured down a bowl of black medicine juice.

"Master, how can you be so rude and not gentle at all."

Bai Yun is very discontented to say, hurriedly grab still have not poured into the throat of the medicine juice, pulled embroider PA wipe to sprinkle in his jaw of the medicine juice.

Clap open the old man's hand, pinch the spoon, a spoonful of cool after blowing to the mouth of Xifeng water.

"Yun'er, why are you so kind to him? When he's given the medicine, he'll be left behind. When he wakes up, he'll go back. "

Dugu said discontentedly, how could she not treat him so well?