Mo Beichen grabs that person's hand, suddenly discovers the Le mark on her wrist, immediately wrinkled the good-looking brow.
"How did you get hurt?"
And it looks like a new injury.
"It's OK. I rubbed it for a while. If it wasn't for Miss Ming Ling, my elder martial brother and I would not have been able to get around. It's more difficult to walk in a broken forest than in a fog forest."
Su Yueru murmured. She turned her head to see the west wind. She saw the man step forward and bow to the man in the black robe. Then she knelt down on one knee.
"I'll see my adoptive father."
"Get up, IQ is declining. Let mingling send you some walnuts to replenish your brain later."
"Thank you for your adoptive father's concern."
The West Breeze mouth corner smoked to smoke, some can't laugh and cry, was despised by the human intelligence quotient.
"Yueru You What about the children? "
Mo Beichen subconsciously reached out and touched Su Yueru's flat abdomen. For a moment, he was not used to the empty space there.
"Born, born..."
Su Yueru's face turned red, but she was inexplicably shy. She was old and married, and she was shy.
Is it because parting is better than getting married?
"And the child?"
"I was afraid that this trip would be dangerous, so I asked rouge to wait for us in the small village by the sea."
She originally made the worst plan, the big deal is that she and Mo Beichen die together here, at least also can keep two people's blood.
"What happened? Why are you trapped here? Did he hurt you?"
Su Yueru grasps the person up and down, left and right to have a careful look, to make sure that the person is OK, just a little relieved.
"It's a long story, but it's you. I didn't ask you not to run around, but you're good enough to come here."
Mo Beichen pretends to be unhappy and says that in fact, what he worries about most in these days is her, and what he worries about most is her. When he sees her appearing in front of him, he puts his heart back in his stomach.
"I can't blame you. You are missing. I sent someone to look for you. Jinyao couldn't delay, so I went there myself. Fortunately, I went this time. If I'm still in Luoyang, you can wait to go back and collect the corpses for me and my child."
Su Yueru murmured discontentedly.
"Collect the body? What happened in Beijing? "
"You are really going to be a savage here, isolated from the world! Isn't it that Qianji Pavilion claims that there is nothing in the world that he doesn't know? Why are you in this thousand machine Pavilion, but you don't know anything about the outside world? "
Mo Beichen listens to that person's complaint, slightly drum obviously see thin face, let her scold oneself.
"It's Wang's fault. You shouldn't trust villains."
"I don't blame you. If you want to blame it, blame the owner of Qianji Pavilion for being too clever."
"To cheat?"
Mo Beichen a Leng, although has been used to Su Yueru is a few words let him not understand, but he still don't understand the meaning of her words.
Su Yueru turned her eyes and saw the woman in the ice coffin.
She was dressed in a red wedding dress embroidered with gold thread and Phoenix, with gold foil on her head and festive make-up on her face.
"Who is the woman in this coffin? Born so beautiful, but a bit similar to you, isn't it Your long lost sister? "
Mo Beichen face a stiff, pursed lips, do not know how to respond.
"Well, I didn't put you up to see you kiss me in front of me."
Tang Lian snorted coldly, put his hands behind him, walked slowly to the front of the hall, sat down on a chair covered with tiger skin, and looked at the man's taste in clothes and the furnishings around him.
That can not see the age of the face slightly heavy, it seems that the big write "unhappy" three big words.
"I don't have enough intelligence. I can't even see."
That person cold hum a, don't wait for Su Yue Ru to refute, just listen to him again slowly say.
"I don't talk nonsense with you, Mo Beichen. It's kind of you that I let you see your beloved woman before you die."
"Why before death? Uncle, what's the matter with you? Poisoned or injured? Is it serious? "
Su Yueru is in a hurry. She grabs the man and checks.
"You're talking. Don't scare me. What's the matter with you?"
"I'm fine. He's bluffing you."
"I never scare people."
Tang Lian chuckled, and suddenly his eyes became extremely cold.
"Don't you want to get rid of your poison? Do you know what poison is on you? "
"Danqing."
Mo Beichen said slowly, holding Su Yueru's waist and retreating half a step.
Eyes alert looking at the man, for the west wind, he is not surprised, in his side disguised as a small bodyguard, it is really wronged him."You know, all things in the world live and conquer each other. The only way to solve the poison of Danqing is to bury flowers. The reason why you didn't die immediately after being poisoned by Kou Xiangzhi is that jing'er was poisoned by the poison of burying flowers before you were born. This is the most regretful thing I've ever done!"
Speaking of this, Tang Lian's eyes flashed a touch of pain.
After a short pause, he continued.
"So after you were born, you inherited most of the poison of burying flowers, and you should surely die. But later, you got the poison of Danqing, and you don't know whether you are lucky or unfortunate. One of the two kinds of poison is cold and the other is hot. But if one of them exceeds the other, you will suffer from the double days of ice and fire. I think you should put this kind of pain away before you are eight years old Try it all. "
"Yes, if I hadn't met Wei Changqing's mother later, I would not have lived to the present."
"You have a big life. Danqing was originally a kind of herbal medicine grown in extremely cold regions. It was cultivated by the people of the Western Yuan Dynasty for generations. Later, it was the country that your damned father and Emperor easily destroyed in the expansion of territory. Danqing also disappeared. I think that what you have in your body is the only Danqing poison left in the world, and Kou Xiangzhi is willing to give you such a high-end poison."
Tut tut two, only feel this kind of poison on Mo Beichen, it is a waste of resources.
Then the man walked slowly to the ice coffin and looked down at the beautiful face of the man in the ice coffin.
"Don't you have flowers in your hands? Can you untie the poison on uncle? "
Su Yueru opened her mouth and asked.
"Of course..."
Tang Lian raised the corner of his lips and slowly laughed. He turned his eyes and looked at Su Yueru.
"As long as He is willing to sacrifice. "
That cold eyes flashed a kill idea, so strong kill idea, let Su Yueru can't help holding Mo Beichen back two steps.
"You What are you going to do... "
"As long as he is willing to provide his blood, jing'er will live."
"Well What about Mo Beichen? "
"He Go back where you come from. "
"No way!"
Su Yueru didn't even think about it. She refused and struggled to protect her, but Mo Beichen held her waist tightly.