Chapter 178 The three-year period
The two fell into silence again, sitting there with their heads lowered, both thinking about what was in their hearts.

In Murong Qing's heart, apart from worry, there was more fear.

"Could Yan Jingtian really die because of what happened to Ye Mingzhu? If that's the case, wouldn't it be exactly the same as what happened in the dream?"

Murong Qing suddenly felt chills all over his body, and cold sweat could not help oozing from his palms.

The sun was shining outside, shining warmly on the ground, the green branches and leaves reflected the sun's brilliance, and the flowers appeared more brilliant than usual.

But Murong Qing couldn't feel the warmth of the sun at all, fear had already enveloped her whole body.

"Everything is going on in a dream now. If Yan Jingtian dies because of Ye Mingzhu, then my three-year period should also be real."

She remembered the dream she often had at night.

In the dream, although she died behind Yan Jingtian, there was a period of three years, and Pei Mo would be implicated by that incident.

This is a series of serial events, and the impact it caused is something she never dared to imagine.

But Pei Mo was very jealous of this. Although he always believed that Murong Qing liked him, he still couldn't help but feel jealous of Yan Jingtian.

Pei Mo was caught by Murong Qing all of a sudden, his face was a little embarrassed, and then he blamed himself deeply.

The servant at the door hurriedly returned the salute respectfully: "Second prince, Lord Yan has been in a coma for the past few days, and the general went to the mansion of Lord Yan after he left court for the past two days."

Murong Qing had Yan Jingtian in mind, so he took the opportunity to propose: "Then the two of us can't visit him anymore, see if there is anything we can do to help?"

"In that case, the prince will take his leave." The second prince hurried to Yanhou Ye's mansion as soon as he heard the reason.

"Is the general asking about Yan Jingtian?"

In the past two days, the ghost knows how many times she has visited Yan Jingtian, and she has shown more care than the other party's parents, which made the entire Yan family very grateful to her.

"General Pei, please sit down." But the second prince didn't care at all, he was very happy to see Pei Mo, and immediately got up to greet him.

On this day, the Second Prince brought several followers to the General's Mansion.

"What did you say?"

Mrs. Yan looked back at Murong Qing, with a trace of gratitude in her eyes, but the sadness did not diminish in any way, and Murong Qing felt sad for a while.

"Report to General Pei, the second prince came to the door and said he needed to find you, and he is waiting in the hall now."

Pei Mo and Murong Qing tried all available methods, but they didn't see any effect, so they were also frowning.

After the queen's birthday party, the second prince focused on Pei Mo and went to the general's mansion several times to look for him.

The second prince bowed his head and fell silent.

"Ok?"

However, Pei Mo visited Yan Jingtian frequently during this period, so he was not often at home, so the second prince has been returning without success.

Murong Qing was so excited that he forgot that Pei Mo was still sitting here, muttering what was in his heart.

"You... really care about him that much?"

Pei Mo sat by the side and observed her for a long time, seeing that I was out of my mind there, and now she was muttering something in a low voice, so he frowned.

"Is General Pei at the residence today?"

He has been a bit withdrawn since he was a child, and he has never had many friends around him. Only Yan Jingtian is always by his side, and the two of them are like brothers.

Because he knew what the second prince was looking for, his tone was calm.

Mrs. Yan washed her face with tears every day, and sat beside her son's bed every day, her hair turning pale with anxiety.

Although Yan Jingtian is his good brother, and the two of them had a life-long friendship, but now, because of Murong Qing's concern, he is even a little jealous of Yan Jingtian.

I thought the second prince would talk about standing in line, but I didn't expect that he just turned his head with a smile, and took out something from the plate held by the servant behind.

Pei Mo's eyes moved over from Yan Jingtian's face, and he glanced at the man lightly: "I see, you go down first."

"Second prince, if you need to find the general urgently, you can go to Lord Yanhou's mansion, he will definitely be there." Seeing the disappointment on the second prince's face, the servant hastily added another sentence.

"Second prince." Pei Mo hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted.

"No! No... I will never let you die like this, because I don't want to die either..."

"I heard that Marquis Yan has a very good relationship with the general. Now that he is unconscious, the general must be very worried," the second prince said while tearing apart the outer cloth, "so I personally sent this thousand-year-old ginseng , I hope it can be of some use to the general.”

I couldn't help feeling a bit sour again.

"Will Yan Jingtian die?"

It took her a long time to realize that she was so involved in saving Yan Jingtian that she forgot to think about Pei Mo.

Although he didn't hear it clearly, he was sure that the person she was talking about must be Yan Jingtian.

"I don't know why the second prince is looking for me?"

But now, his good brother is lying unconscious on the bed, and he is secretly jealous here, obviously very heartless.

Thinking that people have already arrived in the hall, the second prince has already been sitting there waiting.

Murong Qing forced a smile, and quickly explained: "Yan Jingtian is your good brother, of course I want to do my best to save him, General, don't think too much about it."

Murong Qing once again fell into deep depression.

Pei Mo smiled awkwardly: "Actually, I am also very worried about him. After all, he is my best brother. How could I want him to remain unconscious like this?"

Walking on the road, Pei Mo thought in his heart that the second prince came to him at this time, and even came to Yan Jingtian specifically, so he must be trying to win him over.

Yan Jingtian still closed his eyes tightly, lying quietly on the bed, without a trace of life.

Pei Mo was only worried about Yan Jingtian's injury, but after sitting down, his face was calm.

The servant retreated, Pei Mo glanced at Murong Qing, nodded slightly, then turned and walked towards the hall.

Just as he was about to say a few more words, he suddenly heard someone from Yan's mansion come to report.

Murong Qing had no choice but to forcefully smile and go up to comfort Madam Yan: "Madam, don't be too sad, your body is important."

The two nodded, and then they went to Yan Jingtian's mansion together.

Murong Qing raised his head from his contemplation, heard Pei Mo mention Yan Jingtian in a daze, and was stunned for a while.

Pei Mo was startled, his eyes lingered on the thousand-year-old for a few seconds, and then turned to the second prince.

"Thank you, Second Prince, for your kindness." There was a trace of surprise in Pei Mo's eyes, wondering what the Second Prince wanted to do.

Maybe he wanted to trade this for favors.

Pei Mo guessed in his heart, but he didn't take the thousand-year-old ginseng immediately.

But the second prince didn't seem to be angry. Instead, he said with a smile: "I am also very concerned about Sedum's condition. If you need any medicinal materials during this time, just ask. The empress's family is in the business of medicinal materials. I'm still busy with this aspect." Can help."

(End of this chapter)

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