Mo Mirage's heart sank. He thought about it carefully, and indeed, just as Weisheng said, his handsome eyebrows were frowned, and his eyes darkened involuntarily.
Weisheng gently placed Qingli on Shicai's couch, and turned her hand over, so Mo Mirage did not see the mark on her palm.
Mo Xiang looked at him coldly and said, "You are now the elder of Yujiao, why should I believe what you are saying?"
Wei Sheng sneered, and said shallowly: "It doesn't matter, she is dead but her life is gone. I'm going to simmer the medicine first. You can do it." After he said that, he walked to the backyard and said: " Remember, don’t try to take her away, if you want her to live two more days."
Mo Mirage stretched out his hand and rubbed his own brain. There was a sudden jump, as if something bad was about to happen. He looked at Qingli and walked forward slowly, just about to touch her. However, the appearance of her having been vomiting blood before appeared in the middle.
Had to give up, he gestured to the guard on the side with his eyes, and the two immediately went out, and he whispered: "Where is Yu Chen now?"
The dark guard respectfully said: "The spies are here to report, I'm afraid I will arrive at Ningqiao tomorrow." Mo Xun's anger was faint, he glanced at the house with some nostalgia, and said again: "If the forces in Nanfeng City are adjusted to Here, how long will it take?"
The dark guard said with some worry: "Master, I'm afraid it won't work. It took us nearly three days when we came. Don't go back to the palace first."
Mo Xiang meditated carefully. If he returns to the palace, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find Qingli in this life. If he does not return, he will wait here until Yu Chen arrives, I am afraid that he will also be in danger.
Seeing him hesitating, the dark guard hurriedly persuaded: "Master, mother, she is just a woman after all, but you are the king, the pillar of the entire South Wind City, you definitely can't have an accident!"
Mo Mirage said in a bit of pain: "Take it to me to think about it."
It was night, the same cloudy weather, black and red dark clouds, but the rain didn't come, and Mo Mirage kept staying in the hut, so he watched Qingli quietly all night.
When Weishengduanyao came in, seeing Mo Mirage's affectionate look, a slightly cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but it was only a moment before he immediately returned to his original appearance.
He walked forward without looking at Mo Mirage, and helped Qingli up, "Qingli, Qingli, get up and drink medicine." She woke up from her dream and saw Weisheng's face, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. .
"You woke up..." Ke Qingli was surprised by the slightly hoarse voice. She turned her head and looked around with difficulty. It is true that he is still there. This is reality. It can't be as beautiful as a dream. .
Weisheng used a small spoon to gently cool the medicine, and sent it to Qingli's mouth, and said, "Don't worry, he won't touch you again." Hearing this, Mo Mirage immediately became angry, "You! "
Wei Sheng ignored him, Qing Li smelled the bitter medicine, picked up the medicine bowl from Wei Sheng's hands, and smashed it all up. If this is really bitter, I'm afraid it will be painful.
Mo Mirage looked at her distressedly, but Weisheng turned to him and said, "Are you going to stay here forever? Or are you going to redeem your life?"
Qing Li curled his mouth, waited for the bitterness in his mouth to dissipate, and then weakly looked at Weisheng and said, "What redemption?" Weisheng took the bowl, put it on the small table aside, and said, "Your body is only afraid of I won’t live for a few days... ”
Qingli was unexpectedly calm. She only said indifferently: "Yeah." Weisheng looked at her slightly pale lips and said, "There is a way to save you. If he is willing to sacrifice his life for you, then there is saved."
Qingli felt a little funny. She tilted her head to look at Mo Mirage, and said coldly: "Mo Mirage, go back, anyway, I won't live long anyway, just let me live quietly for the last few days?"
Mo Mirage didn't expect her to answer this way. He was angry, and he shouted: "You really take yourself seriously. Why, want to wait for Yu Chen to come back and let him accompany you?"
As soon as Qing Li heard Yu Chen's name, his heart was torn in pain, and he frowned slightly, "Mo Mirage, can you stop irritating her? If you persist in this way, even if you are willing to give up your life to save, I'm afraid It won’t be useful either."
Mo Mirage looked at Qingli's painful expression and knew that she was thinking about Yu Chen again, but he had no choice but to say indifferently: "You should rest first, and I will see you later."
The moment he turned and went out, Qing Li's tears could no longer be restrained from falling. She kept sobbing, and Weisheng had to pick up the veil for her.
Qingli leaned against Weisheng's shoulders, and his body was still shaking, "Why, God treats me so unfairly, I have nothing, and now I want to take my life away."
There is a thick red light in Wei Sheng's eyes, which is very strange, he said lightly: "You still have me, don't worry."
After Mo Mirage got out of the house, he could hear Qing Li's cry, but he couldn't take a step back. He walked forward coldly, where several secret guards had been there for a long time.
One person stepped forward and said, "Master, it's dark now, I'm afraid I have to hurry. Do you want to set out now?" Mo Wei lowered his head and said nothing, a cold wind blew, and the air dried the tears in his eyes. When he raised his head, it was the same as usual.
"You go to prepare the horse first, I will come later." He said lightly. The guard was relieved when he heard this. Mo Mirage turned and walked towards the medicine shop. The door was creaked by the wind, he When I entered the house, I just saw Qingli crying Lihua with rain.
"Qingli, I..." He stopped talking, Qingli wiped away his tears, and said weakly: "Why are you still not leaving? I don't want to see you, you go, you go!"
Mo Mirage had a splitting headache. He wanted to speak to Weisheng at this moment, saying that he was paying for Qingli's life, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed it back.
Qingli's eyes were already in deep despair. She sneered and said, "Why stay here? You are a ruthless and unrighteous person. The palace is where you truly belong."
Mo Mirage took a few steps forward. He stared at Qing Li, his eyes filled with dismay, "Qing Li, I'm sorry." She heard these three words and closed her eyes. This was the answer she expected, why? Feeling so uncomfortable in my heart
He turned around silently, but tears fell immediately, but it was a pity that Qing Li couldn't see it anymore, Mo Xun walked heavily outside the house, step by step as if he had taken root and walked so hard.
He couldn't bear to turn around, for fear that once he turned around, he would abandon all his possessions, the palace, the southern wind city, the right, the country...
After finally walking out of this door, he took a deep breath, and this walk was probably a farewell, but the next moment he saw the man on horseback not far away.
"Mo Mirage, how does it feel to be alone now?" This person was Yu Chen who had returned from the northern borders, but Mo Mirage said calmly: "Long time no see, you have changed a lot."
Yu Chen turned over and got off the horse. Behind him, there are thousands of horses, but Mo Mirage is not in a hurry. He points to the drugstore, "Qingli is inside right now. If you don't see her again, just I'm afraid I won't see it anymore."