Flourishing age's Medical concubine

Nangong Mo and Wei Junmo withdrew from the hall, but Xiao Qianchi brothers were kept. Nangong Mo didn't ask much. His Highness the king of Yan was obviously not suitable to be around, whether he wanted to teach his son or enlighten his son. Looking at Wei Junmo's pale face, Nangong Mo was worried and said, "it's no big deal. Why don't you go back and have a rest first?" young master Wei smiled faintly and stretched out his hand to hold her hand, "I'm fine."

"How can it be all right? If it's all right, you can stop Han min?" Nangong Mo said. She was standing beside Wei Junmo, but her position was more unfavorable. But she clearly saw the moment Han min hit the palace wall, Wei Junmo moved, but stopped halfway. Han min's action is too neat. If Wei Junmo's body is as usual, he can stop him. But now Wei Junmo is weak, and her skill is only less than half that of usual. It didn't help to shoot. I could only watch Han min die on the palace wall.

Wei Junmo smiled faintly and said, "it will take some days to restore martial arts, but I'm not as bad as you think. Don't worry, flawless."

Nangong Mo sighed and said, "maybe I'm not used to you now." she's used to the power of Childe Wei. Now childe Wei can't even beat her. She's really not used to it.

Wei Junmo whispered, "I'll get better soon."

"That's true. If your mother comes, you still look like this. Don't you worry your mother." Nangong Mo said.

They came to Xiao Qianye's bedroom hand in hand. It was as cold and quiet as usual. Xiao Qian sat in the chair behind the bookcase at night, looking tired. Nangong Mo saw that his eyes were red, as if he had just cried. Seeing them again, Xiao Qianye had no usual excitement and anger, but said faintly, "you're coming."

Wei Junmo took Nangong Mo and sat down. Xiao Qianye looked at Wei Junmo for a while before he said, "you look... Like you're recovering from a serious illness. And uncle Yan... It seems that it's not just you who want to catch big fish these days."

Xiao Qianye is locked up here. Naturally, the news is not very well informed. Since Nangong Mo came that day, he didn't even receive a word from outside. Therefore, although I can occasionally feel the tension of the situation from the bodyguards who go in and out to guard the dormitory, I really don't know what happened outside. Xiao Qianye didn't expect that the king of Yan would pretend to be ill and connive at Han min and others, causing chaos inside and outside Jinling City, and forge an imperial edict to deceive Han min. But now it seems that the king of Yan is not pretending to be ill. He could see that Wei Junmo's face was not good, and naturally he could see the weakness of the Yan king. However, if Yan Wang is pretending, he may not deceive Han min.

Wei Junmo was silent. Nangong Mo looked at Xiao Qianye and didn't speak. Han min's death seemed to have a great impact on Xiao Qianye.

Xiao Qianye didn't care. Looking at them, he sneered and said, "I really admire uncle Yan's courage. Under such circumstances, he dares... Just now, he's not afraid that I'll go out and expose him?"

Nangong Mo asked, "will your majesty?"

Xiao Qianye was dumb and lowered his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking. The whole study fell into silence again.

Nangong Mo looked at Xiao Qianye and sighed in his heart. Compared with Yan king, Xiao Qianye really lacked too much character and ability as a king. Xiao Qianye is weak, indecisive and mediocre. Although he also has some paranoia and determination, he can't insist. If he had really died in the temple, it might make people feel that he was still very strong and would rather die than surrender. But the death of the Taimiao had exhausted all the fortitude and determination in Xiao Qianye's character. It would be difficult for him to do it again. Not everyone can do the things of repeated battles, repeated defeats, repeated battles and endless death. Moreover, Xiao Qianye cares too much. Mingming is in the royal family. Mingming once gave up his wife and even his mother for imperial power. But Xiao Qianye didn't really take it for granted. No matter facing the queen or the empress dowager, he felt guilty. As long as he remembered the original things, he would feel ashamed and ashamed. Let him put them in trouble again for himself. Xiao Qianye obviously needs more time to convince himself, and is more likely to fall into a lifetime of pain and guilt.

Yan Wang's evaluation of the two sons also applies to Xiao Qianye: it's not cruel enough, and it's not tolerant enough when it's time.

After a long time, I heard Xiao Qianye's tired way: "you're right... I won't. go and tell Uncle Yan... I've lost. He can do whatever he wants. I just hope... He can be kind to his mother and Mr. Zhou."

Nangong Mo was stunned. He didn't expect Xiao Qianye to be so crisp.

Xiao Qianye didn't seem to think he would say such words, but he seemed to feel relieved after his words. Looking at Wei Junmo sitting on one side standing like a pine and cypress, he was stunned. In fact, sometimes it's easy to give up. The difficult thing is the process of giving up. He insisted hard before. As long as he thought of his situation after failure, he felt painful and wanted to die on the spot. Kneeling before the king of Yan, he even wanted to see Wei Junmo's face live one day. He couldn't imagine what it would be like to fall to this point. So even knowing that he had no chance of winning, he gritted his teeth and insisted. Finally, he even had the impulse to die with the king of Yan. But now... Does that seem to be the case?

At least... How many people can die less? The queen mother, the queen, his two children, and Mr. Zhou, who has worked hard for him for several years and his hair has been white

As for himself, he has died. What else can he do?

Although he didn't know what Xiao Qianye was thinking, seeing Xiao Qianye's face becoming more and more calm, Nangong Mo was also secretly relieved.

"In that case, we won't disturb your majesty." Nangong Mo said.

Xiao Qianye snorted and said, "let someone send pen and ink. I'll write the imperial edict of sin and abdication."

Once Xiao Qianye saw it, it was refreshing and surprising. Seeing Nangong Mo looking at him in surprise, Xiao Qianye raised his eyebrows and said: "Why? Don't you keep my life? Do you think I really believe that Wei Junmo saved me for my cousin? Or does the king of Yan really have no interest in the throne, just to help the Xia River and mountains? These words that deceive the grass people don't have to be said in front of me, hypocrisy."

Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "it's rare that your majesty knows what hypocrisy is?" it's really hypocritical. It's a big joke to say that King Yan is not interested in the throne. However, everyone needs one or two pieces of shame cloth, and Xiao Qianye uses a lot of them.

Xiao Qianye naturally understood what she meant, hummed and stopped talking.