Divine Doctor's Daughter: Emperor, please marry me!

Mu Qinghe and Jian Fengchi also returned to the imperial capital together, which did not attract anyone's attention.

As soon as he got back, Mu Qinghe hid himself in the house.

Jian Fengchi wanted to help him look at the injury, but she closed the door.

He had a bad temper. Seeing that Jian Feng was so late, his patience had been exhausted and he was too lazy to take care of it. He hurried to his own house.

Mu Qinghe stayed in the room and simply treated the wound alone.

There was no expression on his face. It looked like a piece of wood.

However, in his mind, he kept thinking about what happened in the imperial mausoleum.

Especially... That fantasy.

Even if he knew that everything was just illusory, he would still make waves in his heart every time he thought of it.

Especially when he was quiet alone, it seemed that various pictures were flashing in front of him, and his ears were full of noisy voices.

Mu Qing and impatiently close their eyes, but find that the man's face is more and more clear.

There was still a smile on her face.

"Qinghe, what do you call the palace to do?"

The voice is clear and gentle, and the sound is deep in the ear.

Mu Qinghe's heart seemed to be poked by something. It was very sour.

But soon, the smile on her face disappeared and was replaced by shock and disbelief.

"Qinghe, have you betrayed the palace?"

The bright stars in those eyes gradually dissipated and filled with endless disappointment and sadness.

Mu Qinghe suddenly opened his eyes!

In a short time, he was in a cold sweat.

Sweat and blood mixed together, stimulating pain.

He stood up and decided to clean up first.

However, as soon as he took a step, he suddenly changed his look and stopped.

A bronze mirror, flying out of him! Blocked his way!

Endless sea of blood!

Terrible breath, overwhelming!

Mu Qing and his body shook and knelt down on the ground.

Severe bone etching pain comes from the heart!

He firmly grasped the clothes on his chest and pressed them desperately, but he could not alleviate even a little pain.

"Where are the things?"

A cold and dignified voice came from it.

Mu Qinghe clenched his teeth, the sweat on his forehead continued to drip, and the lip flap trembled, blue and white.

"Subordinates... Are incompetent... Failed... Failed to take things..."

"Waste!"

Severe pain several times, sweeping the whole body in an instant!

Mu Qinghe finally couldn't help humming, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground!

This time, he could hardly say a complete sentence.

"But you can't do this well! Mu Qinghe, when did your ability regress so badly? Or... You did it on purpose? "

"No subordinate..."

Mu Qinghe trembled and spit out a few words.

This sentence alone almost consumed all his remaining strength.

"You've been away long enough. If you don't come back, it will arouse suspicion. So, you must hurry back as soon as possible“

Although Mu Qinghe was in extreme pain, he still heard this sentence clearly.

"But... But that thing..."

"Since you don't have the ability to win it, it's just a waste of time to stay! You don't have to worry about it in the future“

Mu Qing and her lips trembled.

no way...

How can he just forget this opportunity he won with great difficulty?!

"Subordinates... Subordinates know that it was taken away by a mysterious man..."

"What mysterious man“

Mu Qinghe's words obviously attracted each other's attention.

"The man... Looks... His subordinates didn't... See... But... If you see him again... You will recognize him... His breath“

Mu Qing and said a word intermittently.

"Please... Please let my subordinates continue... My subordinates will not disappoint you“

At last, Mu Qinghe was so weak that he couldn't even hear his voice clearly.

But this is obviously useful.

"In that case, I'll give you a few more days! If there's no progress yet... You know the consequences! "

With that, the bronze mirror soon disappeared again.

In the room, there was only Mu Qing and one person left.

He lay on the ground, his clothes soaked and in a terrible mess.

A blue shadow appeared beside him.

It's the red demon.

It came to Mu Qinghe's side, rubbed his face, and buried his head again.

It has always been arrogant and noisy, and wants to disturb the world.

But at this time, it is very quiet, only quietly accompanied by Mu Qinghe.

"I'm fine."

Mu Qinghe whispered.

The red demon's wings moved, looked up at him and stopped talking.

But in the end, it didn't say anything.

......

Chu Liuyue returned to Qijiao lane with Chu Ning, but this time, there was still no discovery.

At the end of the day, it was late, and Chu Ning let her go home.

Chu Liuyue knew he had to go back to continue the investigation, but his identity was really inappropriate, so he didn't insist.

The night is deep and the moon is high.

Chu Liuyue sat cross legged in his room, absorbing the force of heaven and earth around him.

After breaking through the third-order warrior in the imperial mausoleum, her strength has obviously improved a lot.

But because the promotion was too sudden, she was worried that it would cause instability, so she concentrated on practicing again.

Aware that the breath in his body was much more stable, Chu Liuyue couldn't help looking at his palm.

After the level of the original pulse was improved, her speed of absorbing the force of heaven and earth was significantly accelerated.

This is obviously of great benefit to her future practice.

What she needs most now is time.

It turned out that she wanted to go to the heavenly imperial dynasty to find those people for revenge after she recovered enough strength.

But I didn't expect to be a third-order martial artist now. I'm going.

Her level and strength, to the other side, I'm afraid it will be a lot of trouble

Suddenly, a wave came from the Dantian!