Madam, did she abuse the scum today?

Chapter 218 Is there something dirty on my face?

He reached out and rubbed Chu Xingwan's head, "Wanwan, sit still."

After the words fell, he speeded up directly.

Quietly looking at the vehicle that was drifting away, thinking of the puppet in the Temple of Sanctuary, Ji Wuyou, who was uneasy, suddenly stepped forward and chased after him like crazy.

However, she just ran a few steps away when she was restrained by Lin Jinchu.

"What are you doing? Want to run?"

Grabbing her wrist, Lin Jinchu asked with a gloomy face.

Following her gaze, at that moment, Lin Jinchu suddenly understood.

Sen smiled coldly, exerted a little force on her wrist, and said sinisterly, "Since you are so reluctant, why don't I bring him here so that you mother and child can be reunited?"

"Saint, don't, I was wrong, I don't dare to do it again."

"Don't, aren't you reluctant to let him go, can't you let him go?"

"Saint, please let him go."

Resting his chin with one hand, he looked at Ji Wuyou quietly, "Okay, but you have to answer my question first."

"As long as the Holy Maiden lets Jing'er go, I'll say anything."

"Tell me, what did your mother and son do to the little princess of the Gu family?"

"Saint, what do you mean by that?"

"Pretending to be stupid?" Lin Jinchu raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of coldness.

"Saint, I really don't understand what you're talking about."

"Heh! Don't say anything, I want to see how long you can keep your mouth so hard."

With a cold snort, she walked forward quickly with a gloomy face, her whole body covered with a thick layer of frost.

Ji Wuyou pursed the corners of her lips, tried hard to suppress the palpitations in her heart, and followed her footsteps silently with her head down.

When she came to the gate of the palace, because of the previous incident, the imperial guards were all respectful and polite when they saw her.

Glancing at Ji Wuyou behind her, she saw that her whole body was covered under the black robe, only a pair of dark eyes were exposed, and she was petite, thinking of what Lin Jinchu said earlier about 'cleaning the house' Regarding this matter, the imperial guards didn't ask any more questions, they bowed their bodies and bowed their heads respectfully to send her out of the palace.

The driver who had been waiting in the car on pins and needles saw her come out, immediately opened the door and got out of the car to meet her, "Miss Lin, you can be regarded as coming out, if you don't come out again, I am going to call the young master. Are you okay? "

Lin Jinchu smiled and shook his head, "I'm fine."

The driver secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and when his eyes fell on Ji Wuyou, his face paused, "Miss Lin, I wonder who this is?"

"Old friend, I took her back to the Southern Wilderness."

In a faint reply, Lin Jinchu opened the door of the back seat, "Please."

Ji Wuyou glanced at her, and obediently got into the car, and Lin Jinchu also got in.

After fastening her seat belt, she looked up at the driver in the driver's seat, "Let's go."

"Ok."

The driver responded respectfully, then controlled the steering wheel to start the car, and left slowly.

……

"Chi... 呵..."

The black Maybach braked suddenly and stopped steadily in front of the Temple of Worry, Murong Jing hurriedly unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car, walked around the front of the car and went to the co-pilot to open the door.

Looking at Chu Xingwan who was dozing off with his eyes closed, he gently patted her face, "Wan Wan, don't sleep, we are here."

Hearing his words, Chu Xingwan tried hard to open his heavy eyelids, nodded slightly, "Okay."

Shaking her drowsy head, she rubbed the sore corners of her eyes and got out of the car, put her hands in his generous and warm palms, supported her slightly protruding belly, and looked at him sideways.

"Brother Jing, let's go in quickly."

"it is good."

Holding her with one hand and her waist with the other, he walked slowly towards the steps.

Because he was concerned about his mother, Murong Jing wanted to speed up his pace, but he was worried that Chu Xingwan would not be able to keep up with him.

There are poisons everywhere in the Temple of Worry, she is not familiar with the route, if she accidentally stepped on something, the consequences would be serious.

Therefore, he had no choice but to be patient and lead her to walk slowly.

It has to be said that although Murong Jing is cruel and merciless, his love for Chu Xingwan is truly engraved in his bones. No matter when and where, no matter what happens, he always puts her first. Everything is considered for her, no matter how big or small, and caring.

Putting her in the palm of his hand like an eyeball and pampering her, he was afraid that she would be hurt a little bit.

Looking back at his attitude towards Gu Annuan, how cruel and tyrannical was that method!
Walking on the marble floor tiles, Murong Jing frowned and looked at the forget-sorrow grass around him. In the past, there were no small poisonous substances that could be seen everywhere, but today he didn't even see a shadow.

The doors and windows of the main hall were closed tightly, and the entire Sansou Temple was silent, not any insects or birds chirping.

Murong Jing, who was particularly sensitive to danger, was hidden in the air, and when he noticed that the atmosphere around him was different from the past, his mind froze, and he looked around guardedly, and put his arms around Chu Xingwan. The strength of the slender waist increased a little, and the frown deepened.

"Wanwan, follow me closely, don't run around, let alone talk, you know?"

"Ok."

Squeezing her body to his side, Chu Xingwan reached out and hugged his arm tightly, and said softly.

Stepping up the steps, Murong Jing looked at the closed door in front of him, pulled Chu Xingwan behind him to protect him firmly, then he stretched out his hand and walked back to the door gently.

"Squeak." After the door opened, Murong Jing was the first to cross the threshold and enter the hall. There was no one in the empty hall, and the huge crystal chandelier radiated bright and bright light.

"Mother?"

After looking around, Murong Jing, who did not find Ji Wuyou's figure, finally let go of the tense nerves and nervousness all over his body after confirming that there was no danger.

"Mother." After calling several times without getting a response, his complexion changed, he relaxed Chu Xingwan, and walked quickly into the inner hall.

When he saw Ji Wuyou on the bed, he let out a long sigh of relief.

Pressing the center of his eyebrows helplessly, he walked slowly to the side of the bed and sat down, "Mother, why didn't you call me back when you were awake, I was dying of anxiety, thinking something happened to you."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to tuck the corner of the quilt for her, his eyes fell on her pale and transparent face, and his brows frowned slightly.

"Mother, it's been so many days, why is your body still not getting better, or let's see another doctor."

Ji Wuyou didn't speak, but just looked at him blankly.

Murong Jing raised his hand to touch his face, and said with a light smile, "Mother, why do you keep looking at me, is there something dirty on my face?"

Murong Jing sat by the bed and said many things in succession, but he didn't get any response, and he finally noticed something was wrong.

Trembling, he stretched out his hand to touch her nose, and the seemingly faint breath from his fingertips made his heart tremble, and his tall body stiffened for a moment.

Endless panic overflowed in the eyes of the stars.

"Mother!"

With an exclamation, he took out his mobile phone with trembling hands, intending to call Xie Tingchuan and let him enter the palace immediately.

(End of this chapter)