The foolish prince counterattacks the concubine

Chapter 253 Nightingale Waking Up
Shi Rongchen didn't want to answer, he just said: "Princess, I'm leaving today, I offended you yesterday, please forgive me."

As he spoke, he wanted to fly away.

When he jumped onto the roof, Mu Xirao thought of something she heard yesterday, she said to Shi Rongchen's figure: "Shi Rongchen, Mo Wan will marry the Crown Prince of Nanyue soon."

After saying that, she clearly saw Shi Rongchen tremble, and then disappeared.

She sat there, sneering, who wouldn't make her feel better, so don't think about it too, Mowan, I did a good thing for you, how can you thank me?

She believes that Shi Rongchen will definitely go to see Mo Wan. When the time comes, Mo Wan, should you hate Shi Rongchen, or should you be happy?When you see that the person you love is still alive, you actually bully yourself by blowing up to death, hehe, then your expression should be pretty, but it's a pity, this princess can't see it.

Without knowing it, it was getting dark, she raised her eyes and looked at the stars, she suddenly sighed, she didn't want to be involved in the battle for the throne, but they just didn't let her have a good time, then she would fight with you, she would Let's see, in the end, who wins.

Thinking, she should leave too.

She didn't know that Nanyuan had been turned upside down in response to her sudden departure. Mo Ziyan turned the whole Nanyuan upside down, but he didn't see Mu Xirao's shadow. He was furious and worried, could it be that He was taken away again.

When Mu Xirao returned to the house, Long Ju saw her at a glance, her face was happy, she shouted: "Princess, you are back." Immediately went forward: "Princess, you are back, where were you just now?" We went, but it made us anxious."

Mu Xirao was confused, didn't she just leave for a while?She didn't know if they were going to be so panicked or not. Since Mo Ziyou used drugs to kidnap her last time, this was what Mo Ziyan had been worried about. He was afraid that this would happen again.

When Mo Ziyan heard that Mu Xirao was back, he ran towards Mu Xirao without even thinking about it. When he saw Mu Xirao who was intact, he hugged her: "It's fine, it's fine." Just fine."

The big trembling hands around her waist made Mu Xirao pause in her heart, she hugged Mo Ziyan back: "I'm fine, don't worry."

In the room, Mu Xirao told Mo Ziyan what happened just now, Mo Ziyan sneered slightly with his cold eyes, never thought that Shi Rongchen had the idea of ​​making a treasure map.

He looked at Mu Xirao again, and asked, "Rao'er, what do you think?"

If Raoer says what, what will he do?
Mu Xirao thought for a while, and she said: "Shi Rongchen's words are not unreasonable. Born in the emperor's family, how can he retreat completely? Ziyan, for the child in my womb, I will fight hard." In fact, she just An ordinary woman, she just hopes to grow old with the one she loves forever, and these simple ideas, but in this deep palace, there is an extravagant dream. If so, she has to create this dream herself, let this dream come true. There is no resistance.

What she was thinking was also what Mo Ziyan was thinking. He thought that they would let them go if he gave up the throne, but today he laughed after hearing Hei Ye's words. He thought too much. Mo Yiyang and Mo Hanling He hated himself to the bone, even if he didn't fight or snatch, he was afraid that he would not be able to retreat completely. If so, then he would fight for that position and be the strongest, only in this way would he protect the people around him.

The next day, early morning.

Mo Ziyan and Mu Xirao came to the courtyard of Fuchen Shanzhu after breakfast with Mu Xirao. Fuchen Shanzhu had already woken up early. He was sitting in the courtyard with a chess game in front of him. He didn't raise his eyes. He just said: "Ziyan, come and play a game of chess with me, an old man."

Mo Ziyan nodded, he was sitting opposite Fuchen Shanzhu, he hated Heizi, and Fuchen Shanzhu held Baizi.

At first, Heizi had a strong attack power, and Baizi had to retreat. In the end, Baizi broke out, he became aggressive, and Heizi became defensive.

In the end, heizi was blocked to the side, and it became a dead end. Mo Ziyan was hesitant, not knowing where heizi would fall.

Fuchen Mountain Master stroked his beard and smiled kindly.

Mo Ziyan looked at the chess, and he suddenly made a decision. He dropped the black pieces, let the white pieces eat one piece, but brought the whole black pieces back to life, it was no longer a dead game.

Master Fuchen Shan didn't expect it to be like this, he didn't even see it, how did Mo Ziyan do it, he put it to death for future generations, he really used it very well.

He suddenly dropped the white piece and murmured softly, "I lost."

But the chess game has not yet been decided, Mo Ziyan was stunned: "Master, the chess game is not yet decided, you..." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mu Xirao.

Mu Xirao poked Mo Ziyan's head and said with a smile: "Mo Ziyan, how smart you have been all your life, and confused for a while, the master's loss is not because of the winning or losing of the chess game, but because of the mentality. Let the whole black man live, this is the mentality, it is impossible for the master, so the master said he lost, I am right, the master."

Listening to Mu Xirao's narration, the smile in Master Fuchenshan's eyes deepened, and he couldn't help admiring Mu Xirao again in his heart, her observation ability is really strong, yes, yes, he really didn't misread her .

Lord Fushen nodded: "Xi Rao is right."

Mo Ziyan smiled at him, put down Hei Zi, looked at Mu Xirao dotingly, and said proudly: "My lady, you are really smart."

He looked like he was praising himself.

The three of them were chatting and laughing like this, it was almost at noon, and tonight was the day of the full moon, and the Fuchen Mountain Master hadn't mentioned the idea of ​​taking his heart.

Mu Xirao said, "Master Zu, the full moon is coming, when will you take the blood from your heart?"

What Mu Xirao agreed to, but she didn't regret it, what's more, the Lord Fushen Mountain is still her savior.

But Fuchen Shanzhu said, "No rush."

Since no one else was in a hurry, she, Mu Xirao, was not in a hurry either.

The time to wait for the night is always long.

Finally, night fell and the moon came out.

Tonight is the day when the moon is full, but the moon is still not well round. There is a folk rumor that the moon at fifteen is sixteen round.

Mu Xirao followed the footsteps of the floating mountain master, and she came to the back room. There was a woman lying on the bed in the room. The woman had a beautiful face, and she was a beautiful woman at first glance.

Mu Xirao was slightly surprised: "Is she the Nightingale?"

However, looking at this appearance, she is indeed very beautiful, and it is no wonder that Fushen Shanzhu will never forget her.

At this time, when the moonlight entered the room, it happened to fall on Yeying. Suddenly, there was a light on Yeying's neck. Mu Xirao forgot about it, only to find that it was a jade pendant. In doubt, he said: "This jade pendant still locks the soul jade. The reason why the soul lock jade locks Nightingale's soul is not taken away by the seducer. Now I will take the blood of your heart and drip it on this jade pendant. It will be good at half a stick of incense."

Mu Xirao was surprised: "It's that simple, will Nightingale wake up?"

Lord Fushen shook his head, and said, "This is just to awaken Nightingale's soul. If you want the soul to return to Nightingale's body, you need this."

As he spoke, he took out a bead like glazed glass from his bosom, and Mu Xirao asked curiously, "What is this?"

"This is a glazed bead. It contains 50 years of my skill. It is against the destiny to wake up the nightingale. The 50 years of skill is my punishment."

The jade pendant on Nightingale's neck became brighter and brighter. At this moment, Master Fushen said, "This is the time, Xirao, hold on."

It is the most painful to take the blood of his heart, but fortunately, Fushen Shanzhu only needs a drop of blood.

Just as Mu Xirao's thoughts were flying, the master of Fuchen Mountain waved his big hand, and as soon as he wanted a long, thin needle, Mu Xirao's heart felt it. Before Mu Xirao could react, his heart ached. With a soft cry, even the child in her stomach seemed to be hurting, and it was running around in her belly.

When the blood dripped on the jade pendant, the light of the jade pendant dimmed in an instant, but Mu Xirao's heart was still in pain. She helped the chair on one side to sit down. When she fell down, her body felt like a warm current flowed into her body. , the child in her heart and belly also calmed down, and Mu Xirao looked up, only to realize that it turned out that Lord Fushenshan was injecting true energy into her body to relieve her pain.

Seeing that Mu Xirao's expression had returned to normal, Master Fuchen Shan immediately put the colored glaze beads in his hands in the air. What shocked people was that the small colored glaze beads were hanging in the air at this time, and the faint light that emitted enveloped the sky. Looking at the nightingale, after a while, the glazed beads actually grew bigger, and the light became bigger and bigger.

During the time of half a stick of incense, the room was dark, the glass beads fell, and the owner of Fushenshan stepped back, his face was very tired, he supported the chair on one side, and he said to Mu Xirao: "Xirao, Quickly give the Wangqing Pill to Nightingale."

Mu Xirao hesitated for a while, and finally, looking at the pleading eyes of Master Fushen Mountain, she sighed slightly, took out the small porcelain bottle, and gave the Wangqing Pill to Nightingale.

After a while, she sat on the side of the bed, quietly watching Nightingale, she wanted to see if a miracle could happen?Can Nightingale really be resurrected?

Suddenly, Nightingale's eyelashes moved slightly, her lips parted slightly, and she murmured, "Ji Xuan."

When the name came out, the book owner trembled, and he couldn't help approaching the bed. He smiled bitterly. After so many years, he heard her calling his name again, but he couldn't feel happy in his heart. Nightingale, You are finally about to wake up, but what a pity, things are different, you are still you, and I am the old Ji Xuan.

Mu Xirao turned her head and looked at the face of Fushen Shanzhu, only to find that he was smiling in relief, as if trying to understand something?
Then I saw Master Fuchen looked at Nightingale with nostalgia, turned around and wanted to leave, but Mu Xirao called him: "Master, don't you want to see Nightingale wake up?"

"No need, my ordinary business is over, and I should go back to Fushen Mountain." Although his tone was gentle, Mu Xiluo could still hear the faint reluctance and helplessness, she knew, In fact, Lord Fushenshan loves Nightingale. This kind of love has already surpassed his thoughts on love and everything else, but he is still blocked by the law of heaven and cannot be together after all.

(End of this chapter)