Mo Mirage had to first put Qingli on a slightly dilapidated bed in the house, and said to the dark guard: "You look at her, I'll go find someone!"
The dark guards looked at Mo Mirage in amazement. They had never seen him so anxious. This time he went out of the palace was also acting in secret, and it was these dark guards who walked with him.
He bowed and said: "Yes, Master." Then he stopped talking, Mo Mirage began to look around. The smell of the medicine was very strong, which proved that the room must be human. He caught a glimpse of the half-hidden door behind him. .
He walked quickly and opened the door. It turned out to be a backyard. A row of medicine was simmering beside the stone well not far away. The medicine stove emitted white smoke, and a man was sitting in front of him.
His back is a bit familiar, and he is slowly slamming the fire with the pu fan. Mo Mirage can't see his appearance, so he stepped forward and said, "Are you a doctor? Come with me!"
Seeing the man getting up, Mo Mirage turned around and led him towards the back room. The people behind him followed and walked straight until Qing was away from him. Then Mo Mirage turned around: "Doctor, look at her, this is... ..."
But after seeing this person's face, he stopped talking. Mo Mirage frowned. The man in front of him was smiling, and Mo Mirage said coldly, "Weisheng?"
This person was Weisheng. He saw Mo Mirage's full face of doubt, but he went straight around him, sat beside Qing Li, took Qing Li's hand, and took his pulse carefully.
Qingli saw Weisheng’s face, tears could not stop falling immediately, she spoke, her hoarse voice sounded so distressing, "Weisheng, Weisheng, you finally, finally came... ... "
He smiled and said: "Don't talk, your old troubles, haven't I told you, don't get angry, can't be stimulated, you just don't listen, this is good."
Seeing Weisheng, the dark guard hurriedly said: "Master, this, this is not the elder of Yu Jiao? The subordinates will go and call for people!" Mo Mirage shook his head with a heavy expression, "No, now Qingli's Life matters."
The dark guard had to be anxious on one side, Mo Mirage looked at the two in silence, Weisheng spread out Qingli's palm, and the blood-drop-like imprint showed a thin petal at this moment.
He stretched out his hand to cover Qing Li's right hand, and a faint blue light flashed. Qing Li suddenly felt that her body was much better. She took a deep breath, but Wei Sheng said: "It seems that the time is coming. "
Qingli looked at him without knowing it, and Weisheng said indifferently: "You're all right now." Mo Mirage also let out a calm sigh of relief, before he looked at Weisheng and said, "Why are you here? "
He helped Qingli up, and Qingli gently leaned his head on Weisheng’s shoulder, and slowly said to Mo Mirage: "You want to ask where Yu Chen is, don’t worry, he is still on the road at this time. , But the soldiers from Northern Xinjiang are also borrowed, and you, Mo Mirage, are still here in Ningqiao."
He paused and continued: "Don't you want to go back to Nanfeng City and prepare your troops? If you are so defeated in this battle, your reputation will be discredited."
There was anger in Mo Mirage's eyes, and he shouted: "As expected to be the elder of Yu Jiao, I have never found out. It is my carelessness. But now you are alone here. How sure is it?"
Weisheng closed Qingli's shoulders, and said lightly: "I'm just coming back to save Qingli." These words sounded meaningful. Mo Wei looked at him holding Qingli's hand, and couldn't help but want to get angry. But because of Qingli's body, he didn't dare to act rashly.
Mo Mirage changed his mind again. This Weisheng was like they would come here after he was calculated, and he was going to the northern border with Yu Chen. How could he appear in this Ningqiao at this time? It doesn't make sense.
After a while, Qing Li said softly: "Weisheng, Achen..." Weisheng smiled and said, "He is fine, don't worry, you will be able to see him in a short time. Up."
These words made Qing Li feel weird, but she didn't think much about it, and only said: "You take me away." Mo Mirage stepped forward and waved Weisheng away. He got up and withdrew two steps back. , Mo Mirage hugged Qing Li, and said angrily: "You are not allowed to go anywhere, you are mine, you can only belong to me."
Wei Sheng shrugged and said lightly: "Mo Mirage, you can't take her away." He frowned and said in hatred: "I wanted to spare you, but now it seems that there is no need for this. Up."
When he said that he was about to wave his hand to let the dark guard in, Qing Li began to vomit blood again, and Mo Wei's eyes widened, stroking her pale cheeks, but he was stained with blood from one hand.
He began to panic and said: "Qingli, Qingli, don't scare me, how could this happen!" The last sentence was yelling at Weisheng.
Unexpectedly, he just said indifferently: "I haven't told you before. Why don't you believe it? As long as Qingli comes into contact with you, he will keep vomiting blood. Do you want her to die sooner, or do you want her to live?"
His tone was very brisk, Mo Mirage was slightly pensive, Qing Li was already unable to hold on, his heart ached and he had to go forward and put Qing Li into Wei Sheng's arms.
Sure enough, she didn't vomit blood anymore, Weisheng just hugged her quietly, Qing Li was already weak, and he judiciously said: "Qing Li will sleep for a while, this will make it more comfortable."
The strange thing was that Qing Li slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep. Mo Xiang was astonished and said, "What the hell is going on, Weisheng, who are you?"
He gently touched the top of Qingli's hair with his chin, and said, "Who am I? What is important? The most important thing now is, do you want to save her?"
Mo Mirage sighed, which also meant that he had acquiesced, and Weisheng continued: "If I said, if you want her to live, you must redeem her life?"
Mo Mirage clenched his fists and said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?" Weisheng looked at the window lintel and said, "Go and open the folding window for me."
Mo Mirage didn't understand what he was going to do, but he went forward and opened the window. A gentle wind came in, and some pure white pear blossom petals floated in.
Mo Mirage looked back at Qingli, the petals brushed her lips, and the eye-catching bloodstains slowly disappeared. He looked at Weisheng in disbelief.
Wei Sheng looked down at Qing Li. Her sleep was unprepared at this time, she was very peaceful, and there was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth. He looked up and said, "I mean, use your life in exchange for her. , Are you willing?"
Mo Wei snorted, "I am ridiculous, are you a fool? Why should I obey you?" Wei Sheng slowly shook his head, "It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, but now only your blood can save her. If she doesn’t want to, I have nothing to say, then she’s afraid she won’t survive for three days."
Looking at Qing Li's quiet sleep, Mo Mirage felt painful as if being stabbed by a needle, but he couldn't believe what Wei Sheng Shicai said.
Weisheng looked at Mo Mirage quietly, and smiled lightly: "It seems that in your heart, power and power are always more important than her. Since you don't care about her, why do you want to keep her by your side by all means?"
Weisheng took two steps forward and said: "Think about it carefully. During the years she has been with you, has her body become weaker and sicker at any time? Haven't you ever thought about this? ?"