The thoughtful, gentle and considerate Mo Qiyan was like a ray of spring breeze. From the moment Ling Xueman met his eyes at the first glance, he had already plunged into her heart. At this moment, his heart was full of touch and sweetness.
"You have too many words of thanks. Is it possible that I can accept an extra gift from you?" Mo Qiyan rarely joked, and the corners of his mouth also raised a faint smile.
Ling Xue man looked at Mo Qiyan blankly, and said unequivocally, "You look good when you smile."
"Huh?" Mo Qiyan raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then smiled deeply, "You girl is really straightforward to praise, no wonder Xuan'er likes you."
"By the way, how is Li Xuan? Are you awake?" Ling Xueman was reminded of the most important thing, and couldn't help but grab Mo Qiyan's hand in a hurry.
Mo Qiyan shook his head, "The situation is not good, the emperor can't find out the cause of the disease, and can't prescribe the right medicine. My father sent an emperor's list to the whole country for medical advice, and now I can only resign it to fate!"
Ling Xueman's body shook. She covered her mouth with one hand and couldn't help crying anymore, while the other hand held Mo Qiyan tightly. His emotions were out of control, "Second Prince, I was the one who killed Li Xuan. , I killed him! Why don't you blame me, don't scold me, why you treat me so well? I'm not worthy, not worthy! Li Xuan--"
"Four... Xueman, don't be like this. It's a rumor specially spread by someone with a heart to deal with you, or to deal with Xuan'er. The fifth brother is investigating. I believe there will be eyebrows, and you and Xuan'er will be fine. "Mo Qiyan didn't realize it, changed his name, and said comfortingly.
"But, it was because of me in the end, I..." Ling Xueman choked and couldn't say anymore.
"Stupid girl!" Mo Qiyan pulled out a far-fetched smile, feeling the same sadness in his heart, his biological son, he did not take good care of him, and the middle-aged bereavement is a pain that no one can bear...
"Don't cry!" Mo Qiyan didn't have a veil in his hand, so he wiped Ling Xueman's tears with his slender fingers, still indifferent as water, "Have some more snacks, don't be hungry."
Ling Xueman stared at Mo Qiyan's handsome face in a daze. From a short distance away, his breath was audible, and the gentle movement of wiping her cheeks and the slightly spoiled eyes made her heart, point by point. Point of intoxication.
Almost uncontrollably, Ling Xueman stretched out his hands around Mo Qiyan's waist, and pressed his cold cheeks against the broad chest. Mo Qiyan's body suddenly stiffened and became extremely tight, and his deep and secluded eyes did not disappear for a moment. Shun looked at the top of Ling Xueman's hair, did not speak, but did not refuse or respond.
Time passed quietly, the original cold cell, at this moment, the warm current bursts, also igniting the ambiguous room.
After a long time, Ling Xueman suddenly saw a person in her mind, almost conditioned. She quickly retracted her hands and straightened her body. The red cheeks became so hot that the redness extended to the neck and the base of the ears. , The eyelids were lifted, and he glanced at the handsome face sitting on the front of his body. When he slammed into Mo Qiyan's pupils, which were still deep as a pool, his heart almost jumped out of his throat, and he hung his eyelids again, knotting. Baba said: "Yes...I'm sorry...I forgot...forgetful for a while."
Mo Qiyan's eyes flashed, and all his emotions were concealed in his eyes. He smiled without a trace, and said softly, "It doesn't matter, the fourth brother is gone, I am the oldest, I should take care of you, and have a snack. "
"Ok."
After a while, there was a sudden rush of footsteps in the aisle. In a blink of an eye, an inside guard stood outside the cell, with his head hanging very low and his voice very low, "The second prince, the emperor uploads." Call, I want you to go to Longyang Palace to see you right away!"
Mo Qiyan's expression was stunned, "Okay, go outside and watch, this king will be here soon!"
"Yes!"
As the footsteps went away, Mo Qiyan stood up, adjusted his clothes slightly, and said, "Xueman, don't sleep too heavy. You cover that dress. I will send someone to pick it up in the early morning. Remember, If the emperor father interrogates you tomorrow, you must be calm and don’t make the slightest remarks. You are a smart girl, pay attention to what I say. Father is furious, if you are out of line, even I have the heart to save you. There is nothing you can do. Do you understand?"
"I know, I'm not reckless anymore. Second prince, I will pray for God to bless Lixuan, you, you have to hold on!" Ling Xue nodded hurriedly, looking at Mo Qiyan with concern. .
Mo Qiyan nodded again, forbearing not to say that Ling Xueman was likely to be burned tomorrow. He had to work hard to save her, if it really couldn't be saved...
He couldn't help but fell back, stood in front of Ling Xueman, bent down slightly, and left a dribbling kiss on the smooth and white forehead, and then whispered in her ear, "I just forgot my shape." Then she turned around and quickly turned around. Leave.
Ling Xueman stared blankly at the long, dark-blue figure going away, and did not return to her senses for a long time.
He just... kissed her on the forehead? He said she was ecstatic? He likes... Did she hug him
Ling Xueman pursed her lips and chuckled, lying down again, her heart is full of sweetness, but in an instant, Mo Lixuan's face came to her heart, suppressing the throbbing, sadness occupied all of her heart.
Li Xuan's life or death is uncertain, what else is she thinking
I was sad for a long time, and I couldn't help but remember how she felt when she was holding Mo Qiyan, that broad chest...like a person, well, very much like that damn thief!
Ling Xue frowned, could it be that the thief was Mo Qiyan? But Ling Xueman quickly shook his head again, denying the idea, their voices were different, and Mo Qiyan didn't have the sandalwood scent of a thief, and the feeling of leaning on Mo Qiyan's chest was different from that of the thief...
Ling Xueman sighed heavily, despising herself a little, how could she match the gentle and considerate Mo Qiyan with that damn thief? Not only is that tyrannical thief, but also indifferent, he is also changeable, prudent, poor in morals, and a strong belly. Anyway, a lot of shortcomings are unforgivable!
Before Ling Xueman fell asleep, she still bitterly scolded the last sentence, "Damn thief, the ghost is not going away, it makes me uneasy to hug the man I like!"
Longyang Palace.
Mo Yuming sat in front of Mo Lixuan, saw Mo Qiyan coming in, and waved in a hurry, "Yan'er, come and see, Xuan'er seemed to move a bit at that moment, and now he has no response."
"really?"
Mo Qiyan was happy, and hurried to the couch, calling: "Xuan'er? Xuan'er? The father is here. Open your eyes and look at the father and grandfather! Xuan'er?"
Mo Lixuan closed his eyes, hearing nothing and making no response.
Mo Yuming couldn't help but dropped his eyes in disappointment, and said anxiously: "Yan'er, how should this be good!"
"Father, let’s wait and see, let’s not hide from the father. Tonight, the housekeeper of the fourth brother’s palace came to see his son. He begged the father not to kill the fourth concubine, saying that the fourth brother gave him the account the night before he died of illness. As evidenced by the fourth brother’s Yupei, he was ordered to wait for the fourth queen to die. He also said, please relax your father and son, the fourth brother will be alive in the sky and will bless Xuan'er."
At this time, in the Longyang Palace, there were only Mo Qiyan and Mo Yuming, and the eunuch maid stood on one side.
Mo Qiyan's words paused for a while, and he glanced at the eunuch lady meaningfully, Mo Yuming raised his eyebrows, and said solemnly, "Retreat all!"
"Yes, the servant (only) retires!"
"Yan'er, do you have something to say?" Mo Yuming asked quietly.
"Yes, Father Emperor." Mo Qiyan said sternly: "Erchen listened to the housekeeper's tone, and seemed very sure that Xuan'er would be fine. If he didn't understand the truth, he could only believe it for the time being. So, Erchen I ask my father if he is not awake from the Xuan tomorrow, not to burn the Fourth Princess, and wait and see."
Mo Yuming stared at Mo Qiyan with deep eyes. He didn't say a word for a long time before he calmly said, "Yan'er, are you looking for a reason to exonerate Ling Xueman?"
"No, Father Father!"
Hearing this, Mo Qiyan was startled, and hurriedly knelt down and said: "Father has misunderstood. What the children said is true, please let the emperor understand!"
"Oh? If what you said is true, then I will doubt the words of the steward of the Four Princes' Palace. Why would he believe that Xuan'er is okay? Does Xuan'er's coma have something to do with the steward?" Mo Yuming retracted his gaze , Said lightly.
"Father, this butler wants to save the Fourth Princess, how could he harm Xuan'er? What's more, as far as the sons and ministers know, this butler Si Kongliang is loyal to the fourth brother, and the fourth brother trusts him very much. He takes care of the fourth palace. For many years, forgive him for not having the guts to dare to kill the Lord!" Mo Qiyan frowned.
Mo Yuming thought, his demeanor was still white on his temples, but he was finally aged a lot by the repeated blows. At the moment, he was half leaning on the mattress, a faint bleakness drifting in peace and tranquility.
After a long silence, Mo Yuming finally spoke calmly, "Yan'er, am I getting old?"
"Why did the emperor father say this? How can he get old when he is not in his sixtieth birthday? Father Xu is tired. Just adjust and relax for a while." Mo Qiyan grinned slightly and said.
"Yan'er, I know that you want to save the four princesses with all your heart, whether you have a righteous conscience, or if you like it, she is a controversial woman. Remember, even if I don’t kill her, she is also a widow princess for your fourth brother. A hundred years later, it will be buried in the tomb of your fourth brother, it has nothing to do with you."
Mo Yuming kept his eyes closed, but these words fell heavily on Mo Qiyan's heart!
Has nothing to do with him
Mo Qiyan stared at Mo Yuming blankly, the big hands in his sleeves were tightly closed, and his heart was empty and pale, and there was a lot of pain...
He pressed his thin lips tightly for a long time, and said lightly: "Father's words are extremely true, it's a child... I forgot to form..."
Ecstasy
Mo Qiyan closed his eyes slightly, his hands tightened tighter, and the scenes in the jail just now came to his mind. He was so involuntarily kissing her and told her that he liked her to hold him, but in a flash...