Mo Qiyan was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped his elder son, and reprimanded: "Nike! How dare you scold your elders, and dare to do something to your elders? You don't want to live anymore?"
"Father!"
The three children squatted on the ground in fright, the biggest one was clutching their swollen face and didn't even dare to hum.
Mo Qiyan's anger was not for Ling Xueman's sake. He was truly angry. He never knew that his sons had been at odds since they were young, and that he was such an outcast of Li Xuan's birth mother who died young. the son of! And their insults and boldness to Ling Xueman, who taught them that
With a cold complexion, after staring at the three sons who were kneeling on the ground for a while, he slowly looked sideways and looked at Ling Xueman, but he commanded them: "Aunts of the four emperors kowtow to your sins. under!"
"Yes, Father!"
The three children knocked three heads together and said: "Four emperors, my nephew is wrong, please forgive me for your sins!" After speaking, he really started to slap himself in the mouth. .
Ling Xueman tilted her face, still not speaking. Hearing the slap in her ears, but it was exceptionally harsh, she opened her mouth coldly, "Tomorrow you send Xuan'er to me, I will listen to you, if you can’t If I am satisfied, I will go to see Emperor Father and ask Emperor Father to be the master!"
As soon as the voice fell, Ling Xueman flicked his sleeve and left alone.
Looking at the slightly staggering back, Mo Qiyan felt severe pain in his heart. He could be so recklessly guarded by someone in his life. Even if he died, he could close his eyes with a smile, right? Does he have this chance
With a slight sigh, Mo Qiyan said, "Three brothers and five brothers, you help me ask my father to leave. I will take these rebellious sons back first."
"Okay, second brother, go slowly!"
"Ok."
Ling Xueman left, Mo Qiyu wanted to chase, Mo Qilin also wanted to chase, and in the end they didn't dare to show it to avoid suspicion. The four of them went back to the Royal Garden, and explained briefly to Mo Yuming, and also stated that Ling Xueman by the way Regardless of the rules and unavoidably pulling out the reason for Mo Qiyan's departure, Mo Yuming became angry and said nothing.
A quarter of an hour later, Mo Qiming caught the wind again and coughed more than ever, so he told Mo Yuming a leave of absence and left the palace to return home.
Ling Xueman stopped and stopped by himself, and walked around indiscriminately and purposelessly. After this walk, he walked to the Cui Ming Lake outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony, blowing the cold wind, smelling the smell of camphor trees, his messy heart gradually calmed down, and squatted. By the lake, she hugged her legs tightly, her eyes were astringent, she wanted to cry, but she didn't want people to see her fragile appearance.
Because of Li Xuan, she suddenly thought of her modern mother. She has crossed, is her body dead? What's wrong with mom? No one can tell her...
In the mess, she thought of Li Xuan again, and also thought of her concubine. If one day, her concubine can take her away, will Li Xuan go with her? If the three of them can live together happily, she will have another child in the future, called Brother Lixuan. Their brothers or siblings must be in love with each other.
In a corner not far away, there was a figure standing, staring at the woman squatting on the lakeside for an instant, with a complex light flashing in her eyes. Tonight, she was already badly injured, and he wanted to use her again. ? Scared her again
It’s really hard to have a "mother and son" like them who are not related by blood, but who are more intimate than the real mother and son. The gloom in his heart was once again deeply touched, for Li Xuan, she threw away her mischievous appearance, spread out the thorns all over her body, like a frightened bird, stabbing people at sight, and forbid anyone to bully her Li Xuan, that desperate posture, that scarlet pair Item...
Mo Qiming hesitated, hesitated, and shook his head heavily, forcing himself to reject the kindness that shouldn't belong to him, and his thoughts slowly turned back to the portrait of the mother in his room on the night his father died. , And what his father told him since he was a child, Ming'er, remember, your mother was forced to death by that person, and the happiness of his father’s life was ruined in his hands. We are a family of three days. People are always separated because of that person. Remember, you must always remember that his country, his family happiness, are all stepping on our pain...
Leng Jun's face became distorted due to the fluctuation of his inner emotions. In the darkness, Mo Qiming's nails were digging into the wall of the palace he was holding, and his body trembled a little, no! He must not give up! No matter who it is, he cannot change his careful planning over the years! He wants Jiangshan to completely destroy that man's son!
While thinking about it, he suddenly found that the squatting woman was about to get up and leave. There was no longer a moment of hesitation in her heart. When she got up and took a step before, he sandwiched a stone that had already been pinched in the palm of his hand between his fingers. At the same time, inject half of the internal force, hit the curve of her leg, and at the same time, the foot is vertical!
With a hit, Ling Xueman felt a sudden pain in her legs and her body became unstable. Due to her inertia, she stepped on her dress while leaning forward, causing her to scream "Ah!" Fall to the ground!
And when it was too late, a figure flew over, and a strong arm caught Ling Xueman's slender waist in time, making her fall to the ground without any luck!
"How? Are you okay?"
A soft voice rang in her ears, Ling Xueman was startled, patting her chest with a smooth hand to stop, turning her eyes slowly, and said in a little surprise: "Three princes? Why are you?"
"Hehe, why can't it be me?" Mo Qiming chuckled, retracted his arm, put it behind him, but coughed up involuntarily, waited for a while, and then said: "I have had a cold in the past few days. , I just told my father, I was going to go back to the palace, and I passed by here for a while, but I saw that you stepped on your skirt, so I wanted to learn from my second brother hero to save the United States once. I never thought..."
Hearing that, Ling Xue blushed instantly, and she pulled her lips embarrassedly: "I didn't mean that. I was just a little surprised. I didn't expect that I would be unlucky everywhere, and I didn't expect that someone would save me everywhere. I don't know God. I’m playing, or pity me."
"Cough cough... Cough cough..." Mo Qiming coughed again with a little excitement, "Xueman, it shows that you are very lucky, and luck is not bad."
"Really? Hey, three princes, please go back quickly. You can't see the wind in this disease. I had a wind attack just like you. I lay in bed for several days and took a lot of medicine to get better. "Ling Xueman frowned and said.
"I...cough cough..." Mo Qiming thought to speak, but he coughed harder and his face turned pale.
"Three princes, where is your carriage? I'll help you over. You have to take medicine as soon as you go back, otherwise the wind and cold will be troublesome." Ling Xueman said anxiously.
Mo Qiming coughed and blushed, a little sweat leaked out on his forehead, and smiled weakly, "Xue Man, are you so kind to anyone?"
Ling Xueman stretched out his hand to help Mo Qiming's movements stagnated, then shook his head and smiled, touched him, and whispered: "No, how can I have such fraternity? Who am I to treat me well, I will doubly treat whom Well, if anyone bullies me, I will definitely not let him go."
Mo Qiming squeezed his hands unconsciously. With her support, his steps had already taken his predetermined route, but he was walking very slowly, very slowly, and he could clearly smell it at the close distance. The fragrance on her body is not the powder deliberately put on by ordinary vulgar powder, but it is faint, like a natural floral fragrance. At this moment, because she has been squatting on the lake for a long time, he can still smell it. The scent of camphor tree, the wisps of fresh fragrance entered his nose, and he even put aside his rational heart for a moment.
It is understandable that he became indecisive once again because of her words. She worried about his body, cared about him, and regarded him as a good person to her. At this moment, she trusted him so much and would never expect him to be right. She started...
"Three princes, did I surprise you tonight? I know that my appearance is no different from that of a market shrew. I can scold any filthy language. In fact, this is my nature, you say I am kind, saying that I can forgive Wutong if I am kind, but I just can’t forgive those who bully Xuan'er. Everyone has a bottom line in their hearts that cannot be touched. My relatives are my bottom line."
Ling Xueman said quietly, staring straight ahead, his eyes gradually filled with water mist, he paused, and then stubbornly said: "But I am not afraid of you laughing, I am not afraid of you saying that I am not a lady or a virtuous person. I am such a person, do whatever I want, I don’t care about the worldly vision, because I am with you in my bones, but in my soul, I’m not the same person in my soul. change."
"Xue Man..." Mo Qiming paused suddenly and looked at her. There was a glimmer of light in his eyes, "In fact, I have the same place as you, and my relatives are also the bottom line of my heart. No one can touch."
"Well, third prince, I'm sorry, did I provoke your sadness?" Ling Xueman asked in a low tone of anxiety, looking at Mo Qiming's expression.
Mo Qiming smiled indifferently, shook his head slightly, and continued to walk forward. Far away, a green velvet carriage was parked on the edge of the palace road, and a middle-aged man dressed as a coachman stood by the side of the car. There is a big sign "three" on the carriage.
"Three princes, is that your carriage?" Ling Xueman stretched out his hand and asked.
Mo Qiming looked at the carriage, frowned, and said somewhat puzzled: "Didn't I let the carriage stop at Shundemen? Why did it stop here?"
"Uh...hehe, it's just right to stop here, you can get closer, and you don't have to walk too much." Ling Xueman was taken aback and chuckled.
"Hey, these minions are getting more and more courageous. When you go back, you have to tidy up and set the rules!" Mo Qiming's expression was angrily calm, but he couldn't help coughing.
Ten meters away from the carriage, Mo Qiming really couldn't cough. He bent slightly, covering his mouth and coughing nonstop. The coachman saw him and hurried over, taking over for Ling Xueman, holding Mo Qiming, and said anxiously. : "Master, how are you?"
Mo Qiming's body was a little unstable, most of his weight was on the coachman, and the coachman was very nervous, "Master, there is your pill in the car, and the minion will take it for you."
The coachman wanted to pull away to take it, but Mo Qiming's body almost fell on him, and he couldn't move under pressure. Mo Qiming was already coughing as if his lungs were about to come out. His face was flushed with sweat on his forehead. The seepage is denser.
Seeing this, Ling Xueman was equally anxious. He looked at the carriage and said, "Carman, take care of the prince first. I'll get the medicine. Is it on the carriage?"
"Thank you Four Queens! The king's medicine is in the brocade box on the carriage couch." The coachman said gratefully.
"Okay, three princes, hold on, and I will come right away."
Ling Xueman nodded, and hurriedly ran to the carriage with his skirt hem, stepped on the bench and climbed up. Because of the cold, the carriage was covered with thick green velvet. He raised the curtain on the door and pushed the door hard. Unsuspectingly got into the carriage, I saw the brocade box on the small couch and looked happy, then stretched out my hand to take it. Suddenly I saw a shadow on the couch, and my heart was strange. My mouth was only one behind the neck. There was a feeling of pain, the eyes went dark, and he fell on the small couch and passed out into a coma!
Immediately afterwards, a woman jumped from the roof of the inner car. She was about twenty-four or five years old. She looked good, but her eyes and expression were too cold. She pressed her lips tightly and laid Ling Xueman's body flat. On the small couch, she pointed to her sleeping acupuncture point, causing her to fall asleep completely.
The red lips evoked a sneer. The woman rudely took off Ling Xueman's outer skirt with the fastest speed, removed the accessories and earrings from her hair, and then took off her outer clothes, exchanged with Ling Xueman, and put it back on again. I took out a mirror from the brocade box, looked in the mirror and combed his hair accessories to look exactly like Ling Xueman, and put on all the accessories and earrings he removed.
Finally, she took out a small brocade box from her inner shirt and opened it, and a human skin mask as thin as a cicada's wings appeared in her hand. This was carefully made after she carefully observed Ling Xueman's face that day, according to it. The mirror carefully put the mask on his face, and a woman who was identical to Ling Xueman's twin sister appeared in the mirror.
Taking the medicine, opening the door of the car, the woman slowly got out of the car, her expressions were the same as the real Ling Xue, when she saw her stepping out of the carriage, she ran to Mo Qiming, who was already crouching down and still coughing.
Suddenly, because he was too anxious, the voice of the call was louder, "Three princes, the medicine is here!"
No one could hear any difference in this voice, and even Wuhen Wujie, who had been hiding in the dark to follow and protect Ling Xueman, did not hear anything wrong.
The woman ran to the front and hurriedly handed the medicine to Mo Qiming, and said with concern: "Three princes, hurry up and take the medicine. It will be better if you take the medicine."
Mo Qiming raised his eyes gratefully, forced himself to smile pretentiously, and said, "Xueman, thank you, you are tired of running, my body is really unbelievable."
"Three princes, don't say that. I will treat you as a friend, so it's just a matter of hand, don't be polite with me. Hurry up and take medicine first." The woman urged Mo Qiming with a little bit of resentment. The tone of his eyes was quite similar to Ling Xueman's.
Mo Qiming took two pills and slowed down. The condition really got better. He took the veil and got the sweat on his forehead. The coachman stood up and said, "Xueman, you Go back, I'll go..."
Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps and I turned to look, only to see a guard rushing forward, and said: "The slave has seen the third prince! I have seen the fourth princess! Please stay the third prince!" , Attached to Mo Qiming's ear, whispered a few words in a low voice, Mo Qiming frowned, and said solemnly: "Okay, this king knows, you go down!"
"Yes, the minion retire!" The guard saluted and retreated from the road.
Mo Qiming looked at the woman, smiled slightly, and said, "Xueman, I can't leave for the time being. There is an urgent business to deal with. You have been out for so long, Ya Fei and the others should be in a hurry. Go back to the Royal Garden."
"Oh, I see." The woman nodded.
Mo Qiming looked at the coachman again, and said, "The imperial ban time is over for a while, you can drive the carriage back. The king will ride back to the house later."
"Yes, Lord!"
"Xue Man, walk carefully, don't trip over your skirt again." Mo Qiming instructed lightly.
The woman smiled sweetly, "I know, three princes, you are too wordy, I'm leaving, you should pay attention to your body." After finishing speaking, she blinked her eyes playfully, and then lifted the sides of the skirt and walked towards the Royal Garden. go with.
Mo Qiming's eyes flickered, but his smile was cold and cold.
I stayed in place for only half a minute. I saw the woman walk away and the carriage had already driven towards the palace gate. Then I stepped forward and walked towards the other side with a light cough, and soon disappeared into the darkness. in.
At the other end, Wuhenwei frowned and whispered: "Wujie, you follow to protect the princess. The master confessed that he cannot leave the princess. I will follow the man and see what will happen to him after Lin Gongzi leaves. reaction!"
"Okay, be careful." Wujie nodded, and quickly followed to the Royal Garden.
Wuhen went to the place where Mo Qiming had disappeared.
Due to the time of day, the activities of the Imperial Garden were not long after returning to "Ling Xueman", and Mo Yuming announced that he had broken up.
The butler came to pick up "Ling Xueman", got on the carriage at the gate of the palace, and then slowly drove towards the Four Kings Mansion.
But Mo Qiming only went to the study room, and ordered his guards to take the horse and ride out of the palace from Chengdemen on horseback.
At night, it was dark, cold and full of thick clouds.
Also, silence is silent.
Who knows that a well-planned conspiracy is quietly unfolding...