The news of Li Qing's refuge in Mo Castle reached Mo Feiyu's ears within a few days, and he was so angry that he smashed things wildly.

"Li, Qing, very good, very good!"

No wonder Li Qing has been acting strange recently, it turned out that he had already betrayed himself.

"Don't let him know it was your idea."

"I've already done half of the work here, and now going back, wouldn't it be a waste of work."

"Li Qing is Li Qing, I am me, I am different from him, even if I die, I will not betray my master."

"Master..." Meiji was so moved that she almost shed tears. Although the master said the same thing, this time it was different. She could tell that the master was serious.

It is said that Mo Castle is omnipotent, but there are many things that are helpless.

Jiang Xuan came to take the pulse of Qian Diewu from time to time to ensure that she was in good health. No, he came again today. After giving Qian Diewu the pulse, he was quite satisfied, "Die Wu, your health is much better than before. Now, judging from this situation, there is no problem in production. But you have to be more careful, the weather is cold, keep warm, don't catch cold."

"The prince has returned to the palace, and no one will go to arrest the second uncle, so their life will be easier, so don't worry! The second uncle just sent a letter not long ago. He knew you were pregnant. He wanted to I came back to take care of you personally, but I was afraid that the emperor would send someone to arrest him and bring him into the palace, so I asked me to pay more attention."

When Mo Feiyu heard Meiji's voice, he rushed over suddenly, grabbed her neck with one hand, and asked her, "Do you want to betray me too?"

"You don't need to tell me about it. Wuxuan knows what to do. It's not winter yet, and the stove is lit in the house. There are also all kinds of warm clothes. You have everything you need. Are you short of clothes? If you don't, tell me I said, I'll help you get some. By the way, I wonder if my father and mother will be cold outside?"

"Understood." Qian Diewu adjusted her mentality, stopped thinking about those helpless things, looked around, and found that Jimo Wuxuan was no longer there, so she whispered to Jiang Xuan: "Cousin, do me a favor, OK?"

"This is the order of the Holy One."

Mo Feiyu was suddenly moved, stopped beating the wall, raised Meiji's chin with his hand, and asked evilly: "I was going to kill you just now, don't you hate me?"

"I can't control who the master likes, but I can decide who I like."

"He is afraid that your father-daughter relationship will be exposed. If this happens, the emperor will have his ideas on you."

You can sell as little as you can. "My father is too partial. He only writes to you, not to me."

Jiang Xuan felt that Qian Diewu's move was a bit mysterious, and suddenly had a bad feeling, and said vigilantly: "You tell me what it is first, so I want to agree to it or not?"

"Then let's not talk about the royal family. Cousin, you should find a way to get in touch with the third prince, heal his injuries, and give him some tonics, remember..."

"Oh my god, he, he is in such a situation..." Qian Diewu was so surprised that she couldn't believe what she heard.

"Yes! So what?"

"Cousin, when you go to signal the third prince's pulse, don't say it was my idea."

She knew that Xia Houyuan liked her, and if she cared about him more, she might cause him more pain, so...

She hasn't seen her father and mother for more than two months, and she really misses them a little.

He is a wanted criminal now, and it is easy to reveal his whereabouts as long as he shows up, so he must be careful in everything.

"It takes half a month to go back to the main hall from here, so the Holy One gave the young master 20 days. After 20 days, the young master must return to the main hall, otherwise he will be punished according to the rules." Disappeared, Mo Feiyu was not given a chance to argue.

"I know, that's why I told you about it quietly! I just treat the Third Prince as a friend. There is no other meaning. When I was in the underground palace, he stood up to protect me even when he was seriously injured. Out of a friend's concern, I... I really just treat him as a friend, he is different from Wuxuan, I can clearly distinguish this kind of relationship." Qian Diewu didn't know what to say, after all, caring too much about a man is not a good thing .

Jiang Xuan sighed heavily, and said with emotion: "In fact, the situation of the third prince in the palace is very bad. It is said that he was injured and returned to the palace, and even the imperial doctor was unwilling to see his injury. It was the eunuch beside him. Xiao Zhou went to Shennong Medical Village to ask for medicine, which saved his life. Even the imperial doctor didn’t pay attention to him, let alone others.”

"Why are you sighing? Don't sigh, keep a good mood, it's good for you and the fetus."

"Why do you care about others? Aren't you afraid that Jimo Wuxuan will become jealous when he finds out? When that guy becomes jealous, it's very scary."

So, the master still has her in his heart.

"What a silly woman, you still do this even though you know that the person I like is not you."

If this cousin of his should become mysterious, nothing good will happen.

"His mother fell out of favor a long time ago and passed away early. The current emperor may have forgotten that there is such a person, so he doesn't care about the third prince. But to be honest, I'm afraid the emperor doesn't care too much about other princes. Many. The reason why the prince and Princess Lianxiang still have some power is because of the empress..." Jiang Xuan stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking, and immediately changed his words, "It is necessary to talk about the royal family indiscriminately."

"Five days at most, wait for my news." Mo Feiyu started to leave without looking back, thinking about how to go to Shennong Medical Village to get the medicine.

"you……"

Today is a sunny day, and it has been three days since Xiahouyuan came to Mo Castle that day. During these three days, Qian Diewu lived a boring life every day, except for confinement or confinement. She wanted to chat with Xiaoke , Listen to her "Grandma Talk", who knows that she has been following Yuan Shenyu's buttocks all day long, and it is difficult to see her. There is no way but to continue to be bored.

"If you don't say it was your idea, then whose idea is it?"

"I met the third prince a few days ago. He looked very bad. If you have time, go and see him, take his pulse and prescribe some medicine for him. This should be a trivial matter for you. Pile, right?"

"I said before that even if she dies, she will not betray her master. In this life, Meiji is born as the master's person and dies as the master's ghost."

Xia Houyuan is a prince, an extremely noble and lofty prince, even if he is not favored, the situation will not be so miserable, right?

Mo Feiyu was already in a bad mood, and being forced to go back was undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire. At this moment, he didn't know how to vent his anger, so he could only beat the wall with his fists until his hands were bleeding. DC.

"The Holy One has an order, if the little master refuses to obey the order, then tie the little master back."

Although Meiji put her head down, Mo Feiyu still saw the scar on her mouth. The impulse just now disappeared instantly. He took back the hand on her chin, turned his back to her, and said indifferently: "Go back to the main hall!" Before, I will get you the medicine from Shennong Medical Village to heal the scar on your mouth."

"Li Qing also said the same thing, he also said that he would not betray me, what happened!"

"Damn, these people's lives are really hard."

"You go back and report to the Holy One. I will go back naturally after finishing the business here." 13acv.

"Whatever you say, don't let him know that I let you go."

"Hey..." Regarding these things, Qian Diewu could only sigh helplessly, feeling melancholy.

Even his former friends betrayed him, who else could not betray him?

Mo Feiyu was even more moved. He had never thought of touching Meiji before, but now he had such an urge to want her, and slowly took off the veil covering her face with his hands.

"No regrets?"

"With my second uncle around, your mother will never suffer, don't worry. Didn't the prince return to the palace?"

"Master...cough cough..."

Just when Meiji could not stand it any longer, a man wearing a black robe and a black mask suddenly appeared, and instead of kneeling down to Mo Feiyu, he gave orders in a strong tone, "The Holy One has an order, order Little master, go back to the main hall."

"Master..." Meiji didn't know how to comfort Mo Feiyu, so she could only stand aside stupidly, angry for him, wronged by him, and worried about him.

"No regrets."

"I'm just conveying instructions on behalf of the Holy One. I don't know about the rest. Please leave quickly and return to the main hall, little master."

Only then did Mo Feiyu let go of Meiji, turned around and faced the man in black, surprised by his appearance, "He actually played a black chess piece, what is the important thing for the Holy One, why do you want me to go back to the main hall?"

On the hunting ground, if it wasn't for Jimo Wuming's trouble, he could have taken off the head of the old emperor; if it wasn't for Jimo Wuxuan's despicableness in the underground palace, he would have killed them all. Had it not been for Shennong Medical Village's nosy meddling due to repeated poisoning before, would the people in Mocheng Castle have survived to this day?

After so many years of painstaking efforts, it turned into nothing overnight, how could he bear it?

Meiji thought of the ugly scar on her mouth, she immediately lowered her head, not daring to let Mo Feiyu see it, she hated Jimo Wuming in her heart.

If it wasn't for Jimo's ignorance, she would be able to...

"Master, don't hurt yourself like this, your hands are bleeding, don't hit me anymore." Meiji stepped forward desperately, and held Mo Feiyu to prevent him from hurting herself.

How much she believed in Li Qing, unexpectedly...

"Ah... why, why? Almost, almost I succeeded, why not let me succeed, why?"

"How do you want me to believe you, how do you want me to believe you?" Mo Feiyu couldn't listen to a word, and increased the strength in his hand, venting all his anger towards Li Qing on Meiji, as if he wanted to strangle her to death.

"Cough cough...cough cough...Master, I, I won't..." Mei Ji was so pinched that her face was flushed and she was almost out of breath.

"Whee!"

"You, it's just that you value love and righteousness too much, and I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing." Jiang Xuan sighed again, packed up his things and left, "There are other patients in the hospital, I'll go back first, As for what you said, I will find time to do it for you."

"Thank you cousin."

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