C110 amnesia

His followers were all begging him to leave, saying that with so many famous doctors under the heavens, the Valley of the Godly Doctor wasn't as magical as the rumors claimed. He also said that since the Valley Master said he couldn't cure him, there was no point in keeping him.

Luo Yun looked through the window and asked his father, "Father, are you really unable to cure him?"

Luo Qingyun sighed and shook her head: "He's a prince, even the royal doctors can't cure him, what can I do?"

"The imperial physician might not be any better than father, but look at him standing there and not leaving. He's really pitiful." Luo Yun looked outside again.

He was not pleading for Luo Qingyun to change his mind, but his eyes were filled with deep despair. Perhaps the Valley of the Godly Doctor was his last hope, and this hope was currently being extinguished.

"Father, think of a way. Even if it's just a continuation of his life, it's still good. You might be able to think of a new way after half a year of delay?"

"Yun'er, do you know what would happen if father took on this heavy responsibility and didn't cure him?"

Luo Yun shook her head, unaware.

"Father might be provoked by the Emperor and get into a calamity of clan extermination. Even if not, do you know who poisoned him? Those who dare to poison princes were definitely not ordinary people. If father treated him, then maybe he would also be silenced … To advance or to retreat, was to die. Yun'er, you're still young, you don't understand these things! "

Luo Yun pursed her lips and began to cry. "He's only eighteen years old, but he's already going to die. So young …"

Luo Qingyun furrowed her brows, "You're just a child, what do you know?"

"I know he is the War God of the East Abyss. He is the hero in the hearts of all the people of the East Abyss."

Luo Qingyun wordlessly closed his eyes.

Luo Yun withdrew her soul from her memories and wordlessly raised her wine jug to drink by herself. That night, Luo Qingyun accepted a mission that she knew was impossible because of her pleading.

As for her and Liu Yanyu, they had been staying at the Mo King's Manor for years. Although they were guests in name, they had already become members of the Mo King's Manor. She had never doubted that she would one day be able to marry into the Prince Mo's estate, until the appearance of that Falling Moon.

"Miss Luo, slow down …" The more Rong Yi Mo tried to dissuade him, the more Luo Yun drank. He was about to run out of wine.

"He's sorry! I was so good to him, how could I not be good to Li Yue? He actually had a child with that bitch, I … "I don't believe it …"

"That's the truth, but you don't have to worry about it. The Fifth Emperor's younger brother doesn't only have one woman, he once had so many concubines, and then he even had an official wife and Lady Jia. Why would Miss Luo only care about a mere Li Yue?"

"You won't understand …" "In the past, he had never touched any of those women. He did not like them, including the princess."

"What did you say?" He's never even touched his first wives? " Xiao Yi Mo was quite shocked. Although he often mocked and ridiculed Xiao Yi Xiu, that didn't mean that he really thought there was anything wrong with him. However, if so many women were just there for show, that would be a huge problem.

"He only likes Li Yue. That's good now, Li Yue is pregnant, he even wants to divorce off the wangfei!" Li Yue is extremely overbearing, and would definitely not allow him to have another woman! "

Xiao Yi Mo nodded subconsciously. He had indeed seen Li Yue's domineering attitude, but Gu Qing Li wasn't someone that was willing to give up her position. Strangely, even though Gu Qingli knew Xiao Yixiu wanted to be his consort, she still spoke up to protect him.

Luo Yun sobbed for a while, then muttered and cursed for a while. In the end, her words were confused, her logic unclear, and the figures in front of him overlapped and became confused. It was already hard to tell who she was.

"Come, come, This King will help you fill your bowl." Xiao Yi Mo's voice seemed to echo out from the horizon.

Luo Yun helped the table up, but she couldn't stand properly. Xiao Yi Mo rushed forward to help her, and she fell into his arms.

He lowered his head to look at the young girl in his embrace. Her complexion was as fresh as the dawn, her complexion like a hibiscus. After being drunk, her complexion was alluring, and even her tears seemed sorrowful and moving.

"Miss Luo …" Luo Yun? "

"Your Highness!" Luo Yun suddenly wrapped his arms around his neck. The figures in her eyes intertwined, seeming to be Xiao Yi Xiu's handsome and elegant smile. "Yun'er likes you, don't you see?"

"..." Miss Luo, you have the wrong person. This king is not the Fifth Emperor's younger brother. "

"Your Highness, would you rather have that slut than Yun'er?"

Xiao Yi Mo closed his eyes. He was not a righteous man; he was as steady as Mt. Tai even if someone threw themselves into his arms. After repeated rejections, he was still unable to shake it off. His breathing gradually became unstable, and the mist in his eyes gradually became darker.

"Luo Yun, you asked for this yourself." He turned his face to the side and spoke a few words to the servant beside him. Immediately, someone came to lead the way.

Xiao Yi Mo picked Luo Yun up and said in a low voice, "Don't you like me? Don't worry, I won't disappoint you like Xiao Yi Xiu."

He revealed a charming smile and followed the guide into a delicate and refined pavilion filled with fragrance.

The water level in the leakage teapot on the table slowly descended, and the clouds covering the shelves outside the Moon's Passage's door began to flutter. The shadows of people rolling about inside could be vaguely seen, accompanied by the moaning of the bed's dowels. Even the night had turned darker, and the only light that could be seen was behind the clouds, and the last bit of light had also dimmed.

Within the manor, a figure hurriedly entered Gu Qingruo's room. He walked in front of her and knelt down. He spoke a few sentences in a low voice and her expression immediately changed.

"Xiao Yi Mo!" "Gu Qingruo spat out each word, gnashing her teeth. Her eyes turned blood-red, as if she was about to devour everyone." You still can't forget about that slut! "

The man said carefully, "Esteemed wangfei …"

"I knew he would remember her! The night that slut got married, King Mo brought her back from this mansion. Do you think they can still be innocent? It's just that I didn't expect that after she became someone else's broken shoe, he would have to look up to her again! "

That person was so submissive that he didn't dare to interrupt.

"Are you sure that after the Prince left the Imperial City gates, he met with her?"

"Yes."

"Staying out the entire night, I must have gone to see that bitch …" She never gave up on my prince! "

"Princess, there's movement outside, it seems like the prince has returned …" You won't be looking for him … "

"No rush." "Gu Qingruo quickly wiped her tears and sat in front of the mirror to fix her makeup." Go first, and don't say anything else. I will slowly settle this debt. "

She stared at her own red eyes in the mirror, and used a voice only she could hear to squeeze out a vicious word from between her teeth, "... Sooner or later, you will die a horrible death. "

At the same time, a cloaked lady hurried into the Prince Mo's mansion. The guard at the door shouted in reprimand, and only let her pass after he saw her take off her hood and take a look.

"What's the matter? It's already summer and you're still wearing your cloak." After walking over, the two guards at the gate looked at each other and muttered.

The cloaked woman hurried toward the moon and disappeared into the house.

She took off her cloak and stared at the pale woman in the mirror. Suddenly, she broke down and covered her face and cried.

"Why am I … "How could this be …" Her cloak fell to the ground, and her sweats were soaked through. Her hair was disheveled on her shoulders, looking miserable and pathetic.

She couldn't even remember clearly what happened last night, but when she opened her eyes this morning from the chaos of brocade silk, the handsome face beside her couldn't conceal the cold look in her eyes. This was something she would never be able to forget in her entire life.

Even when those eyes smiled, there was no trace of gentleness or warmth. There was only the feeling of evil and looting, as if they could see through her from the inside out.

"Luo Yun! You're the one who ruined yourself! " Her face was buried in the palm of her hand, and she let out a muffled wail.

When she was done crying, she slowly raised her head and rolled her black eyes. The regret gradually faded and the resentment gradually rose up. She could not afford to lose her innocence. Everything she had lost would come at a heavy price.