The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 738 The Grand Finale (14)
"The chance is not great." Shangguan Luo said.

"The chance is not great, which means there is still a chance." Lingju grabbed Shangguan Luo's words.

After a little hesitation, Shangguanluo nodded, "The things you need are not something you can buy with money, but something you can't ask for."

He knew that the treasure house of the Bo family was innumerable, but those things were very rare.

"You list it first, and I'll let the people from ASEAN look for it." Lingju said desperately, losing his martial arts would be a huge blow to his master.

According to Lingju's words, Shangguan Luo said nine things needed to restore his ability.

She, who was always calm at the first thing, screamed out in shock, and her brows were tightly wrinkled as she got further behind.

Seeing Lingju's tangled expression, Shangguan Luo said indifferently: "With your master's physique and talent, when you find these things, it is estimated that she has already practiced another even more powerful peerless martial art, which can break away the pain in her body." Seal, why do you need to trouble yourself."

"You mean, master can practice martial arts again." Lingju said pleasantly.

"Of course I can. My son only said that the martial arts of the empress was abolished, but he didn't say that she was abolished." It was rare to see Lingju's sorrowful and joyful appearance, Shangguan Luo couldn't help secretly laughing.

"You're the one who was abolished." Lingju replied after regaining consciousness, even daring to say that the empress was abolished.

After Shangguanluo's careful treatment, coupled with the nurturing of a bunch of rare treasures, and the careful "care" of a group of old antiques, although Mu Zhaoming was seriously injured, he got better first because of his ruthlessness.

Bo Qing's body was fine, but he couldn't get out of the nightmare, and he couldn't wake up for a long time.

However, Mu Zhaoming is also in a coma at this time, but he is making another breakthrough in martial arts and is constantly accumulating strength.

In addition, Xiao Jin Shuangtian asked people to collect the world's natural materials and earth treasures to nourish his meridians. Once the breakthrough is successful, there are probably few people in the world who can compete with it.

In the end, Mu Zhaoming, with the help of a group of Masters Mingjing, Master Qingyuan, Master Zhengyi, and the other nine old antiques from Jianghu, finally broke through before the army attacked Cangdu and approached the city.

Waking up from a deep sleep, Mu Zhaoming seemed to have had a long, long dream. Qing'er kept calling him, but he couldn't hear a sound.

"Where's Qing'er?" He remembered that he pushed her to the ground before falling into the abyss.

"Very good, but I have been in a coma." Xiao Jintian saw Mu Zhaoming woke up, and thought that it was not about himself, but about his ruthlessness.

Hearing this, Mu Zhaoming was startled: "Since it's fine, why haven't you woken up?" While waiting for the answer, he quickly put on his dragon boots, not forgetting to touch his face, not wanting her to see him recovering from serious injuries. Look, she will be very sad.

Seeing Mu Zhaoming's flustered look, Xiao Jintian immediately said: "Mu Jue, Mu Mie, hurry up and wait for your majesty to wash up." Then he said solemnly: "I would like to ask you, at the end For a moment, what did you do to Qing'er?"

Mu Zhaoming said in a daze, "I pushed her up. You know, it's instinct." At the critical moment of life and death, he still didn't want her to die with him.

Xiao Jintian took a deep breath: "Do you know? Before I rushed to Miancheng to inform you, I asked her to go back and said it was a man's business. Do you know what she said?"

"What do you say about Qing'er?" Mu Zhaoming asked nervously.

"She said, 'He is my husband, and I must be with him, even if we die.' At that time, my heart was hit, and I couldn't find any reason to stop her from rushing to save you. Now, but you pushed her away at the last moment, I know you are for her good, but you don't know, without you, it is more painful than letting her die. "

Xiao Jintian looked at Mu Zhaoming, and said thoughtfully: "I think, the moment you pushed her up and fell into the abyss must have been firmly imprinted in her mind, haunting her like a nightmare. She, let her not wake up, or dare not wake up, she is afraid that after waking up, the dream is real, and she will never see you."

Hearing these words, Mu Zhaoming was stunned, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Where is she, where is she. Tell me, where is she."

He was going to find her and tell her himself that he was fine and would always be by her side.

"The yard next door..." Xiao Jintian said the location lightly, but Mu Zhaoming rushed out before he finished speaking.

Watching Mu Zhaoming leaving in a gust of wind, Xiao Jintian twitched his mouth and said, "I haven't finished yet. Enter through the gate opposite to the entrance of the next courtyard, then cross the bridge, and pass through the water pavilion next to the first courtyard in the corridor."

Master Mingjing clapped his hands and said, "Come on, let's join in the fun."

Looking at a group of antiques following behind excitedly, Xiao Jintian had a headache. When a husband and wife meet, why are they going to join in the fun.

"Light, light, light..."

The moment he stepped into the bed, Mu Zhaoming saw Baoqing's hand stretching out of the bed, as if grabbing something.

Looking at her lips that kept opening and closing, I understood the moment of the silent call, a heart seemed to be broken and recovered in an instant, that was the last time I saw her, crying and lying on the edge of the crack, trying to hold her back. My heart trembled fiercely with my actions.

"Love."

Mu Zhaoming called softly, and stretched out his hand to tightly hold the hand that Boqing tried to stretch out.

Following her strength, sat on the bed and hugged her, softly said: "Qing'er, I'm fine, but in the end you held me, have you forgotten? In the cave, you fed me with melted snow water... ..."

Following Mu Zhaoming's statement, the fickle crying gradually stopped, and the strong emotions gradually calmed down, and finally fell into a deep sleep, but the brows were relaxed.

Seeing a man hugging a sleeping woman in front of the big bed, Fan Fengliu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Because of Boqing's heart-piercing silent cries again and again, Bo Yan's wife was exhausted and her face was haggard. The status in her heart is not as important as that kid Mu Zhaoming."

Bo Yan said with a face of shame: "I'm not a good mother. My mother passed away after Qing'er was born. I was busy dealing with family affairs by myself, and I didn't have time to take care of her, let alone play with her." , the only childhood playmates of Qingtong were Mo Xinghan and the two girls."

When Shangguanluo heard Bo Yan's words, he sighed softly and said: "If this is the case, His Majesty Emperor Shang and Empress Shang can't blame the empress, and you will gain only by giving." There are so many, you will never know.

Boqing had been by Mu Zhaoming's side since she was ten years old. Back then, in order to rule Boqing by law, he was not on business trips, or every time he healed her and was exhausted, he was basically by Boqing's side.

(End of this chapter)