after losing heart

Chapter 167 [190] I'm fine
"Qianye!" Someone pushed through the crowd, rushed up, caught her limp body and held her in his arms, "Sorry, I'm late."

Everyone was astonished, and it took a long time to recognize the person.

That's not who the third prince Su Mofeng is today.

It's just that the usual cleanliness is gone, the color of the white robe has long been unrecognizable, it is messy, and the person is obviously thinner, with a dusty face.

He finally came back, safe and sound.

"The third" Emperor Wen was very surprised.

"Feng'er" Concubine Li was also extremely happy.

Su Mofeng hugged Qiancheng and bowed slightly to the two of them, and hurriedly said: "I will leave first! I will come back to the palace tomorrow to pay my respects to my father, mother and concubine!"

Before the words were finished, the figure was shaking, and when everyone looked again, there were no shadows of the two of them.

The farce ended like this, and everyone's spirits faded.

Emperor Wen left with a condensed face, and everyone knelt down to see him off.

Mei Ping frowned slightly in the crowd, Su Mofeng is back, where are her two sons?Where are her two sons?

Beside the queen, Yun Kou stared at the direction Su Mofeng left with Qiancheng in his arms, his eyes narrowed slightly, thoughtful.

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"Qiancheng, hold on, hold on for a while, and we will be there soon." Su Mofeng hugged Qiancheng who had fallen into a coma and rushed to the gate of the palace, got on his horse, and went straight to the Three Princes' Mansion.

He held the rein with one hand, and wrapped Qiancheng in his arms with the other, and the palm of his hand was constantly sending her true energy.

For the medicine, he only found two flavors, but fortunately, he still has a cold jade bed, which can help her survive the catastrophe.

Maybe it was the entry of true energy, or maybe it was the jolt of the horse, but Qiancheng woke up. She slowly opened her heavy eyelids, staring blankly at the starlight in the sky, listening to the whispers passing by her ears. Some people don't know where they are, whether they are dead or alive.

Eyelashes fluttered slightly, eyes turned slightly, and a thin man's face jumped into view.

Su Mofeng!
She thought she was dreaming, and it took her a long time to realize it.

"Third Master..." With joy in her heart, she spoke, her voice hoarse like a broken gong.

Su Mofeng was stunned, looking down at her in his arms, his heart beating wildly, "Are you awake? Hold on, we will be at the Three Princes' Mansion soon, don't be afraid, Qiancheng, we still have a cold jade bed."

Qiancheng bent his lips weakly, and wanted to reach out to get the medicine from his sleeve, but found that he had no strength at all. He had no choice but to signal Su Mofeng, "Sleeve, medicine..."

Su Mofeng was stunned for a moment before realizing it, pulled the rein to stop, reached into her sleeve, found a porcelain bottle, and took it out.

He looked suspicious, "Is this the antidote?"

How could she have the antidote?
Qiancheng tugged at the corner of his lips, but didn't say yes or no.

Su Mofeng didn't care too much, and quickly took one out of it and stuffed it into Qiancheng's mouth. Then, his big warm palm gently stroked her back and helped her swallow it.

Qiancheng leaned against his arms, panting slightly.

Sure enough, within a short while, a miracle appeared.

Su Mofeng watched in astonishment as her skin gradually became smoother, and the white hair on her head turned black bit by bit, as if an invisible big hand was smudged with thick ink.

"How do you have the antidote?"

He looked at Qiancheng in shock.

Qiancheng also slowly regained his physical strength, slowly sat up from his arms, and slightly hooked his lips, "Given by the person who poisoned, but this antidote is only temporary, it only treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and it must be cured every month." Just take it."

Given by the person who poisoned it?

Su Mofeng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered something, his eyes narrowed, and a cold light suddenly appeared, he gritted his teeth, and his voice burst out from the depths of his throat, "Who is the poisoner?"

Qiancheng was frightened by the murderous look in his eyes, thought for a while, and smiled lightly, "The third master doesn't know."

If this man were to know that it was Sikong Wei, it would definitely trigger a war between the imperial court and Heishamen, and how many innocent lives would be involved, she didn't want to.

She didn't want to drag this man into anything, not to mention Si Kongwei, for some reason, she couldn't hate him either.

"Who is it?" Su Mofeng didn't intend to stop there.

"I..." Qiancheng pursed his lips, "Actually, I don't know who it is, and the antidote was thrown on my bed..."

Su Mofeng stared at her for a moment, as if he wanted to see through her. After a while, he lowered his head and took out an antidote from the porcelain bottle and put it in his sleeve.

"I will definitely find out!" The voice was determined and cold.

"Sit well!" After finishing speaking, he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into his arms. With the other hand, he pulled the reins, and clamped his legs. The horse neighed and started to run again.

Qiancheng didn't know what to say, she knew that persuasion would only be counterproductive, so she had to remain silent.

Leaning in his arms, quietly looking at his thin chin, there is still a short beard and green stubble on his chin, which obviously hasn't been taken care of for many days, and I can't help feeling a pain in my heart.

Such a handsome person was tormented like this.

"Third Master... Qiancheng is not worthy of you!"

Su Mofeng obviously froze, but as if he didn't hear it, he pulled the rein and looked straight ahead, letting the horse run fast.

Qiancheng didn't mention the matter of finding the medicine, and she didn't know how to ask, she knew she hadn't found it, otherwise, this man wouldn't have said just now that we still have the cold jade bed.

What's more, these are not important anymore, the important thing is that people come back.

Just come back safely!

But what about the other man?

where is he?

Is it all right?

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It was already late at night when Fourteen brought Su Mochen back to the Fourth Prince's Mansion.

In Yunxuan Pavilion, several candles were held up, bright as day.

Fourteen put Su Mochen gently on the bed, because there were injuries on the front and back, Fourteen let him lie on his side, and then told Yang Hen to find a doctor.

Tong Suqing and Xilingxue rushed over after hearing the news.

Seeing Su Mo's Shen look, Xi Lingxue couldn't help crying, Tong Suqing smiled wryly, his eyes swept away from his bruises, and fell on the silver hair, full of sadness.

This symptom...

She didn't understand why this man wanted to abuse her like this, and even convinced Yue Yingshuang.

Since I took Yueyingshuang, why didn't I take the antidote?
Is it because of a certain woman who fell for Yueyingshuang?

But isn't that woman already dead?
Isn't the search for medicine this time for another woman?

Fourth Master, how many people do you have in your heart?Why is she so stingy that she can't even give Su Qing a seat?
Taking out a pill from her sleeve, she stepped forward slowly, and gently stuffed it into his mouth. Looking at his pale and thin face, she felt pain and hatred in her heart, wishing she could slap him across the face.

"Fourth Master, you will destroy yourself sooner or later!"

Shisi and Xilingxue stared at her blankly, she got up, turned around slowly, and left in a daze.

The pill took effect quickly, and Su Mo's heavy white hair slowly turned black. Although his face was still pale and thin, his skin returned to its former smoothness.

Shisi and Xilingxue watched all this in astonishment, unbelievable.

At this time, the doctor also came.

Seeing Su Mochen, who was covered in bruises and was almost a living dead, the doctor retreated, knelt on the ground and kept begging for mercy, saying that he couldn't save him.

Fourteen drew out his long sword and placed it around his neck, before he bit the bullet and began to bandage Su Mochen.

By the time the wounds all over his body were bandaged, it was already the fourth watch.

Fourteen asked everyone to go down to rest, and stayed behind to guard him.

He wanted to wait for him to wake up, and get rid of the blood ants in his blood as soon as possible.

I don't know how long it took, the people around him moved slightly, he was overjoyed, and softly called out, "Fourth Brother"

Sure enough, the long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Su Mochen slowly opened his eyes. His originally pitch-black pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of mist. He stared blankly in his direction, "Fourteenth brother?"

"Fourth brother, how do you feel?"

Su Mochen was absent-minded for a moment, and then smiled faintly, "It's okay, I'm fine!"

Seeing his appearance, Fourteen only felt something stuck in his throat, and the corners of his eyes were sore, he restrained himself, "Fourth Brother..."

"I'm really fine..." He patted the back of his hand lightly, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, third brother is back?"

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