After marrying wrongly, I became the general's white moonlight

Chapter 127
In the dream, Pei Mo was stabbed to death with a sword, blood was all over his body, and his face was full of pain and despair.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Ping'er was coming in with a cup of tea, when he suddenly realized that something was wrong with Murong Qing, he hurriedly put the teacup on the table, and hurried to Murong Qing's bedside, his face full of anxiety.

Pei Mo had already leaned forward and held Murong Qing's hand tightly, feeling very anxious in his heart.

"what!"

The scene in the dream made Murong Qing feel desperate, she couldn't bear it for a while, and suddenly woke up from the dream.

After panting for a few breaths, he saw Pei Mo sitting beside him, his eyes full of concern.

"How are you? Did you have a nightmare?"

Pei Mo held onto Murong Qing's hand tightly and put it in his own, for fear that she would feel unsafe.

"It's okay, I will always be by your side, no matter what happens, I will never leave you." Pei Mo's gentle voice and spring-like eyes made Murong Qing gradually settle down.

His eyes were originally very serious, but after seeing Murong awake, his whole person became gentle.

Finding that Murong Qing was fine for the time being, he was relieved, and then called a few servants.

"Go get the doctor quickly, and give Madam a pulse." After Pei Mo turned around and ordered, his eyes turned to Murong Qing again, as if he couldn't leave her when he thought about it.

"Yes, General."

Watching the maid turn around and go out, Ping'er also had a gratified smile on her lips.

Pei Mo is very gentle towards Murong Qing now, obviously different from before.

Turning around and seeing Pei Mo and Murong Qing looking at each other, the two were full of affection, Ping'er was even more happy.

"The general has his wife in his heart. If the two of them can continue to live like this, the wife will enjoy happiness in the future."

Ping'er sighed deeply, remembering that Murong Qing's life experience was quite rough, and seeing that she is now loved, a stone in her heart has been dropped.

The doctor quickly rushed to the general's mansion.

Seeing Lang Zhong walk into the room, Pei Mo had already got up, the Lang Zhong saluted Pei Mo, and then sat down beside Murong Qing.

"Madam, please extend your wrist."

After hearing this, Murong Qing stretched out his wrist, and the doctor pulled his pulse for a moment, then got up and went back to Pei Mo.

"Report to the general, Madam is fine, but she is still mentally unstable, maybe she has been frightened, as long as she recuperates well." Lang Zhong reported truthfully.

He thought that Murong Qing, as the general's wife, was pampered and pampered on weekdays, as long as he takes good care of him, the disease will be cured soon.

When Pei Mo heard that Murong Qing was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great, I'm sorry."

"Really? That's really great!" Ping'er was very excited when he heard that Murong Qing was about to recover.

The doctor was very modest, and said: "The general's praise is actually not my credit, it is the thousand-year-old ginseng that is very useful. If there is no such a thousand-year-old ginseng villain, no matter how high the medical skills are, I'm afraid I can't make madam Get through it."

After hearing this, Murong Qing thoughtfully, looked up at Pei Mo shyly, and was very grateful in her heart.

Murong Qing was also very happy to see that both of them cared so much for him, and nodded towards them with a slight smile, watching the doctor leave.

When there were only a few of them left in the room, Murong Qing leaned slightly on the bed: "Just now the doctor said that my illness is entirely due to the contribution of thousand-year-old ginseng, thank you General."

Murong Qing has been in a coma, and he doesn't know who gave the thousand-year-old ginseng. He only thinks that Pei Mo managed to get it.

When Pei Mo heard this, his face suddenly darkened.

The two had already had mutual affection, but now judging from Murong Qing's performance, it seems that they are not that close to him yet.

How could she be so alien to herself?
Thinking of this, Pei Mo felt a little uncomfortable.

But he still wanted Murong Qing to know the truth, so he didn't hide it and told her the truth.

"As for the thousand-year-old ginseng, the person you need to thank is not me, but Sedum sent it over." Pei Mo was stunned for a moment when he saw Murong Qing, and continued, "At that time, I saw that your condition was really urgent, and there was no thousand-year-old ginseng in the mansion. , so a notice was posted."

"It was Sedum who sent you thousand-year-old ginseng after hearing the news."

Murong Qing nodded slightly, feeling very grateful to Yan Jingtian in his heart.

"It turns out that's the case. It's really a work for him. I'll thank him in person when I feel better some other day." Murong Qing smiled hastily, thinking of Yan Jingtian, although he sometimes speaks carelessly, he still has a good heart of.

Although Pei Mo didn't want Murong Qing to get in touch with other men, he was his good brother after all, so he didn't say much.

"By the way, did the general find out why the bookstore suddenly caught fire?" Murong Qing's health improved a lot, and his mind also became clear, and he remembered the incident of his murder before.

But until now, she still didn't want to understand who was framing her behind her back.

"I just felt that someone was watching me secretly that day, and I felt something was wrong, but I went out to check and found no suspicious person, so I didn't take it too seriously. I didn't expect..."

Hearing Murong Qing's words, Ping'er's mind also flashed the image of the fire at that night, and he was very upset for Murong Qing in his heart.

"That matter has been found out, and the murderer behind the scenes belongs to shopkeeper Zhang." Seeing that Murong Qing was still thinking about that matter, Pei Mo told her the truth.

"Master Zhang?" Murong Qingxiu frowned slightly, as if feeling a little doubtful.

"You still remember that when we went to rent shopkeeper Zhang's venue, you negotiated the price with him for a long time, which made him earn less money, so he held a grudge in his heart, and finally planned the fire."

Pei Mo's speech is very calm now, but when he mentions the shopkeeper Zhang, he feels hatred in his heart.

The fire almost cost Murong Qing his life.

And Murong Qing is the love in his heart, if he loses his lover just like this, he really doesn't know how he will endure this suffering in the future.

After hearing Pei Mo's explanation, Murong Qing bowed his head in thought for a moment, then nodded slightly, obviously he had understood Zhang's actions.

"I understand." She didn't say much, but just replied softly.

After all, things have already happened, and there is no point in blaming them now.

Seeing that Pei Mo had neglected many details when he told the story, Ping'er felt a little anxious and couldn't help interjecting a few words.

"Ma'am, you were very ill at that time, the general was dying of anxiety," Ping'er said very seriously, "you were unconscious, the general didn't close his eyes for days and nights, and stayed by your bedside all the time. I was always worried about you."

After hearing this, Murong Qing felt even more grateful, turned to Pei Mo softly, bowed and saluted: "Thank you, General, for your concern."

(End of this chapter)