The Palace of Youth

Chapter 59: circulation

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Yu Chen rushed all the way, his face was actually a little haggard, he could not help but sink when Mo Wei said this.

At this time, there were also a few secret guards guarding Mo Mirage. He looked at Yu Chen coldly, and seemed to laugh at himself: "Don't you love her very much, then go quickly."

Yu Chen walked towards him suspiciously, because both sides had soldiers and horses, neither dared to move much, but Mo Mirage opened his eyes not far away, as if he couldn't believe it.

Although the night was dim, he clearly saw Weisheng's figure on horseback. He seemed to be smiling at himself, and Mo Mirage turned his head to look at the medicine shop. Who was the person inside

There was a faint panic in his heart, he calmed his mind and only waited for Yu Chen to come out again. And Yu Chen had Qing Li in his heart, and hurriedly walked into the drugstore, seeing that Qing Li was sitting on the bed, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Qingli heard the sound of opening the door, and then slowly raised her head, with tears still hanging on her face. She saw Yu Chen's distressed expression, and her heart seemed to be melted by the warm sun.

He walked towards Qingli and hugged her. Only at the corner of Qingli's mouth, a smile appeared. Yu Chen hugged her very tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his heart. Qingli was held by him. It hurts a bit.

But he spoke softly: "Achen, you are finally here." Yu Chen's cold lips pressed against her ears, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, there is me for everything, no one will dare to hurt you anymore."

Qing Li stretched out his hand and gently stroked his back, his eyes were a little blurred, there was still a figure of the mirage of the right talent in her mind, she had thought that this life would end like this.

Fortunately, there is Yu Chen. He then slowly let go of her, Qing Li's complexion was a little pale, he worriedly touched Qing Li's face, and said: "Xiao Li, what's wrong with you, why would that person say, you, you can't live much longer? Is the day?"

His tone was somewhat questioning, but after seeing Qing Li's weakness, he believed a little bit in the bottom of his heart. Qing Lirou smiled and said, "What he said is not wrong, huh, but it's okay. You're back."

Yu Chen frowned, with many thoughts in his heart. After a long time without speaking, Qing Li looked around and asked in confusion: "Huh? Where's Weisheng? Shicai is still here."

Yu Chen looked at Qing Li with a weird expression, she was puzzled, "Achen, why do you think of me like this?" He pondered for a moment before hesitating: "Weisheng, he has always been with me."

Qing Li's eyes widened, "What did you say?" If Weisheng was with him, who was the one who saved him

"No, Achen, it's Weisheng who is taking care of me, obviously he..." Yu Chen sinked, got up and looked around. There was indeed no one. He hugged Qingli and whispered. Said: "Shall we go out, okay?"

Although Qingli was very flustered now, he still grasped Yu Chen's cuffs and said: "Yeah." He walked out the door quickly holding Qingli, Mo Mirage was still standing not far away, and he didn't look at Mo Mirage either. Go straight to Weisheng.

Qingli looked at the figure that was getting closer and closer, and his breathing was a little bit quicker. He saw Qing Li, got off the horse hurriedly, walked in front of her, and said with a worried expression: "Qing Li, how could you be like this? Mo Mirage did it to you?"

She is very uncomfortable at the moment, so she doesn't care who Shi Cai is. She shook her head, "I'm fine." Wei Sheng came forward and said to Yu Chen, "Master, hand over Qingli to his subordinates. It’s not convenient for you to keep holding her like this."

Qingli struggled to get off his firm and powerful arms, "I can walk by myself." Yu Chen stopped her, "It's okay, I'm not tired."

Qing Li stopped talking, and Yu Chen looked back at Mo Mirage not far away, and said loudly: "What? It's so calm, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of Ningqiao today."

Mo Mirage hugged his arms and said coldly: "Really, if I dare to bring only such a few people, you would be too small for me."

Yu Chen sniffed and said: "Really ridiculous, what else do you have?" Mo Mirage whispered a few words to the dark guard, and then looked at Yu Chen again, "You are now borrowing troops from northern Xinjiang. Do you want to contend with the imperial court? Don’t forget, I personally led Zeng Jin’s extermination of Yujiao!"

Yu Chen's heart was already full of anger. He roared: "Don't be too self-righteous!" After saying that, he waved his hand behind him. After a while, hundreds of troops surrounded Mo Mirage and the others from a distance. Chen said with confidence: "I didn't expect that the emperor was so vulnerable."

But Mo Mirage still had an indifferent expression. He straightened his body and said, "Then why don't you look at the mountain?" Weisheng and Yu Chen were so busy when they heard this, they looked up at the surrounding mountains. The Shang was already full of archers, and it was impossible to even estimate how many there were.

Everyone's arrows were aimed at the soldiers of northern Xinjiang under the mountain. Qingli was in Yu Chen's arms, and he could clearly feel his hands tighten slightly.

"Achen, you let me down." She said weakly. Yu Chen was puzzled, but still gently put her down. After Qingli stood firmly, he walked slowly forward, Yu Chen hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold her, "What are you going to do?"

Qing Libao smiled at ease with him, "I'll be fine, don't worry, I'll be back soon." He still wanted to stop, but Weisheng came forward and slowly said, "Let her go."

Qingli walked towards Mo Mirage step by step, stopped outside the soldier's enclosure, Mo Mirage looked at her with complex expression, Qingli could see resentment, sadness, attachment, and reluctance in his eyes... ...

Maybe her own life is about to come to an end, and many things can be seen clearly. She took a short breath before staring at Mo Mirage's eyes and said: "Let go, what is the good of fighting and killing?"

Mo Mirage didn't say anything, but seeing her difficult appearance, he felt a pain in his heart. He wanted to go up and hug her, but the blood that she vomited on him a few days ago was still there, always reminding him that he can no longer Close to her, close to this one who loves most.

Qing Li took a deep breath, her body a little unstable, she said lightly: "I can guess that you came to Yujiao this time not only to take me away, but also to destroy them.... .. "

But how did Qing Li know that he came to Yujiao really to find her. After hearing her say this, Mo Mirage sneered, "So?"

Qingli clasped her hands tightly, and her face solemnly said: "I beg you, let them go, please..." Mo Mirage's heart seemed to be in pain like a needle, "Oh, you But you know, this is the second time you have asked me. Last time, it was in Yujiao, but this time, you asked me for the same thing!"

Yu Chen couldn't bear it, rushed forward, held Qing Li's hand, frowned and said, "What do you ask him to do!" The tears in Qing Li's eyes could not stop, "I don't want to see anyone there anymore. I died in front of me. It used to be my father and mother. Later, it was Achen. Now I am afraid it will be my turn again."

She was sad, and Yu Chen hugged her into his arms, and said as if promised: "It's okay, Xiaoli, nothing will happen."

Mo Mirage looked at the silhouette of the two embracing each other, and his heart was already angered to the extreme. He shouted: "Let the arrows!" After a while, the arrows rained down, and the soldiers who had surrounded Mo Mirage had time to escape. Falling down one after another.

Qingli could see the black blood flowing from their mouths and noses, she was very sad, "Mo Mirage! Why do you want to do this? Are you really heartless? The throne, status and power are so important to you. It’s so important that you can show your life for nothing!"

These few words came out by shouting with all her strength. Mo Mirage looked at her sadly, but the next sentence shocked everyone.