Chapter 922

Morning building, main street, Beijing

"Oh, you mean the girl surnamed mo of the seventh princess is detoxifying the Xia emperor?"

King Chen sat on the top floor of the morning building, leaning against the railing, lazily drinking wine, with contempt and ridicule in his eyes.

Everyone says that the seventh Princess Mo Xi Yan has superb medical skills and is comparable to a miracle doctor.

But his poison has no antidote at all. The so-called antidote in the world is just a relief.

Now Murong Leng hasn't given up.

Still believe in the girl's so-called detoxification.

If you wait a little longer, I'm afraid even if you climb, you'll have to climb up to him and beg yourself to give him an antidote or a pleasure.

It's ridiculous.

"Yes, Lord, do we need to stop it?"

Dark five stood on one side, hidden in the dark, with a dull and low voice.

His voice was like pulling a saw on a tree pole, making a terrible wheezing sound.

"No need."

King Chen threw the wine cup in his hand and jumped gently from the windowsill. "It's time to go and have a look at that girl."

It's really boring to stay in Beijing. It's better to have a look at Chunmei.

"But the Lord is under martial law in Beijing. No one can get in and out unless there is a token."

Dark five makes a sound to remind.

"It's just a sign, you can't get it?" the king of Chen stopped in front of the door, half narrowed his eyes on his side and swept obliquely towards the dark guard. With great pressure, the latter couldn't help kneeling down.

"Yes, my subordinates are going to find the token. Please wait a moment."

Dark five finished his words word by word under pressure.

"Well." Wang Chen sat on the windowsill again, picked up the wine pot still on the top and sighed gently, "go quickly. It's really boring."

King Chen thought the progress was too slow, but Murong Leng was the same, but he wanted Mo Xiyan to speed up the detoxification.

"I told you that detoxification requires a process. If you forcibly detoxify regardless of your body, your body will collapse."

Mo Xiyan ignored Murong Leng's words, just focused on the silver needle in his hand, twisted it from time to time, pulled out one place and stabbed another place, very regular.

"But this won't work. You can see that the king of Chen is about to get out of my control. If he continues to let go like this, he will run sooner or later."

Murong said in a hurry, "it's just for the sake of summer that you save me. In this way, how my body is should not be within your consideration, isn't it?"

"It was like this." Mo Xi Yan answered faintly.

Ah! Although Murong Leng said that, he still had hope in his heart, so he could speak without scruples.

But when Mo Xiyan admitted, his heart was still suffering.

He had to admit that the pain of being hurt by someone he trusted would multiply

At this time, he suddenly remembered how he had resisted Murong and how he had been cautious about Murong. Of course, it was Murong Du he owed most.

The thought of them made him extremely uncomfortable.

A feeling called regret finally came late.

"You don't have to be sad. For the sake of your repentance, our Lord won't care about you." Mo Xi added without raising his head.

Her words, coupled with her clear voice, unexpectedly made Murong Leng feel much more comfortable.

"Do you mean that Murong Yuzai is responsible for everything outside now?"

"How could it be? He's not an official. It's not convenient to take care of him." Mo Xiyan pulled out his roots and quickly changed a place and plunged into it.

This particular pain, Murong Leng had no psychological preparation, but was snored by the painful toothache.

"Can you tell me in advance next time?"

"Oh, I'm going to prick it."

Murong Leng just finished, Mo Xi Yan's needle went down again.

But she had said it in advance. He really had no way to take her.

Such a woman is rare.

Murong Leng raised his eyes and looked at Mo Xi Yan seriously for the first time.

But she found that she looked beautiful and different from ordinary people.

Especially under the reflection of the sun, Sheng Sheng raised her very face to the highest divine face.

The colorful plum blossoms behind him completely lost their color.

Murong Yu is really a visionary. Such a capable and beautiful woman was found and occupied by him.

If he could get her, would he be another scene now?

Murong Leng just thought about the possible picture. The heart lake that has been filled with power for a long time has become different.

It seems to have been gently dragged by the breeze and brought ripples

I was fascinated by beauty... Well, no, I was fascinated by Mo Xiyan's professional ethics.

Then Murong Leng sat there motionless, all with Mo Xi Yan Shi.

Now even if Mo Xiyan wants to kill him, it is estimated to be easy.

But don't cherish Yan's speed is never slow.

So before the other party reacted, she had finished today's treatment. While packing up her things, she said, "that's all for today's treatment. I'll come again the next day to detoxify you."

"OK." Murong Leng didn't care what the other party said. He just nodded and stared at Mo Xiyan's face.

"Here's your medicine. You've been caught and eaten."

Mo Xiyan, no matter how straightforward his eyes were, just brushed down the prescription and put it on the table.

"It's all right. I'll go first."

Then she turned away without looking at Murong.

Murong Leng wanted to stop her, but just got up, he remembered that he had no position to leave people.

At that moment, he sat down very upset. The whole person was like hiding in the dark, and his mood was very low.

After Mo Xiyan left, the sixth day jumped down from one side, "master, the person you want to inquire about has heard. Now he is locked up in the Yilan Pavilion behind. The situation seems not very good."

"Take me to have a look." Mo Xi Yan frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then whispered, "she is still half my hometown."

The sixth day didn't hear the second half of her words clearly, but she turned around immediately and took her to Yilan Pavilion.

At the same time, Murong Leng, who was still in the hall, received the news from dark Wei, saying that Mo Xiyan had gone to Yilan Pavilion.

"Let her go, there is nothing in the palace that she can't go... Wait, what did you just say?"

Murong Leng's words were just half said, and he suddenly remembered Zheng Jiajia. Then he got up and stared at dark three in amazement.

"Princess Mo Qi went to Yilan Pavilion." dark three repeated.

"Damn it, how could she think of going there!" Murong Leng couldn't calm down any more, put on his coat and quickly chased after him.

Zheng Jiajia was locked there, because he had forgotten it for too long.

That's how I let it go.

If it hadn't been for the dark three to report today that Mo Xiyan was going to pass, he couldn't remember that there would be such a figure in the palace.

Originally, it doesn't matter where Yan wants to go.

Just don't know out of what psychology, he subconsciously just don't want Mo Xiyan to see Zheng Jiajia.

It's just doomed that he's too late.

Because when he galloped, Mo Xiyan had been taken by the sixth day of junior high school, entered Yilan Pavilion and saw Zheng Jiajia shrinking in a corner of the temple