Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

Ming Wang stood up.

Feng qianluo and Ming danced lightly and quickly got up with them.

"King Luo, take a rest here and dance lightly. Come with your father."

Ming Qingwu gave a gentle sound, turned his head, glanced at Feng qianluo, picked up his skirt and followed.

Feng qianluo covered his hand on the handrail and looked far away.

"Lord, the Ming King seems to..." I don't agree.

However, this made Feng qianluo not react very much. Feng qianluo looked straight ahead and slightly hooked his lips, "I'll agree."

……

Dalong temple.

Su Yunqin waited for a long time and didn't see Abbot Yuanji coming. She impatiently called a little monk.

"When will your Abbot come?"

I've been waiting for two hours. People still have a future.

Either I didn't see her on purpose or I wasn't there. But when the man was away, the little monk always believed that the old man was in the temple. Is that reasonable?

The little monk stretched out his hand and scratched his head and said, "female benefactor, wait first. I'll call Shifu."

He said and ran off with his short legs.

But after a while, he ran back.

"How?" Su Yun frowned.

"It's strange. Master used to meditate in the house. Now he's gone."

Su Yunqin's pupils were bleating.

She remembered that Yuanji had said that he could shuttle back and forth between the modern world and the world, and her heart pounded.

"Little monk, where's my Ono?"

"Ah, did you say that Princess Tianxuan was with her master before? I didn't see her in the house just now. I'm curious."

Su Yunqin's look stagnated.

Is it

How is that possible?

"Why don't you stay here for a while, benefactor? When Shifu comes back, I'll ask him to see you right away."

Su Yunqin could not refute and nodded gently.

If she can't see her daughter, she can't rest assured.

The little monk arranged a residence for her. After she lay down, she went into the medical space again with her mind to see if there was a road to modernity.

She hasn't entered the medical space for some days. When she entered again this time, she found some changes in the space.

I saw a white light not far ahead, emanating from the corridor.

I didn't see this corridor before. Today, I suddenly saw this corridor emitting white light. Su Yunqin was a little nervous.

She walked step by step to the corridor.

Is... This the way to modernity?

This medical space is consistent with the will of the owner. She didn't want to go back before, so this corridor never appeared.

But now, she wants to accompany her daughter to modern times, so the corridor appears?

Her head was full of thoughts. She had already entered the corridor.

This corridor is very long and seems to have no end.

Until finally, the white light in front of her disappeared without a trace. When she looked down, her eyes were light.

One more step and you'll be empty.

One foot down, I'm afraid it's an abyss

She slightly held the position of her heart and closed her eyes.

Just thinking about whether to jump, suddenly a voice rang out, calling her willpower out of the space——

"Benefactor, female benefactor!"

She suddenly opened her eyes, looked around blankly, and almost jumped out of the space

The door was knocked so loudly that it sounded very anxious.

Su Yunqin got up and walked out of the door.

"What?"

"The abbot came back to see you." The door closed with a helpless face, as if the abbot came back with a serious face, as if something big had happened.

Su Yunqin nodded gently and said, "then I'll see him."

I don't know why, there is a strange feeling in my heart. It seems that the death has gone and the modern has come back

With the monk came to the Abbot's door.

She looked sideways at the monk. Without knocking, the monk directly opened the door and let her in.

The house was lit by dim candles.

But there was only one person in the room.

"Abbot, where's my Ono?" She turned her head and looked around. Finally, her eyes settled on the old monk sitting on the futon.

He sat cross legged on the futon, stirring up the candle. Hearing her question, he said in a low voice, "please sit down, madam."

Su Yunqin sat down and stared at him, waiting for him to give an answer.

"Madam, I want to tell you something..."

After hearing this, Su Yunqin shook his hands tightly.

"You say."

"Princess, she... I have brought her to modern times. Now she is there and has been hospitalized."

"You!" Su Yunqin almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, "why didn't you discuss with me when you took her away?"

This dead old man is too much!

Yuanji lowered his head somewhat guilty and whispered, "madam, I wanted to tell you when you arrived, but the princess was so ill that I had to take her to a modern hospital in a hurry. In this case, I need to change my heart and hands immediately."

Su Yunqin's heart pounded fiercely.

Sad

At that moment, the heart seemed to be crushed by a big hand.

Her daughter suffers alone, but she can't do anything for her daughter.

As a mother, she blamed herself and was helpless.

"Madam, it's all right to change your heart. It's just the princess. She's a person in this world and needs a lot of the same type of blood. There's no such blood type in the hospital blood bank. She's an ancient person."

"You mean you have to have the same blood type of ancient people?"

Yuanji nodded slowly.

His words made Su Yunqin frown, "can I do it?"

"Your mother can't do it."

"What about my thousand ink?"

"No way." Yuanji rejected them all.

Su Yunqin almost couldn't restrain her temper. She squeezed her fist and her finger joints creaked.

"Neither can this nor that. What do you mean?"

The old man doesn't even call himself "old man" now.

Yuanji smiled and said, "I may need your little princess."

"No!" How can Feng qianshuang, a child with only a hundred days, be used to donate blood!

"Madam, I know what you mean, but now it's the only way to cure Princess Ono's disease. For a change of heart, you need another princess's blood, not too much."

Su Yunqin was cold and calm.

How can a baby donate blood.

And only parents can't, brothers can't, only sisters?

What logic is this.

Is there such an absurd statement in modern medicine?

As if to see through her mind, Yuanji said: "because she needs a new cell to invade her body, so that her body can fully adapt to this new organ after changing her heart, so..."

"What is the success rate?" Su Yunqin clenched his fist more and more.

"In the past, the success rate of heart changing surgery was 50%, and it would not be difficult for the princess to change heart. My mother..."

"Can I go with her?" Su Yunqin interrupted him.

She can't rest assured that she's not with her daughter in person.

Yuanji was stunned. "Did you find the channel?"

Su Yunqin nodded.

She did find it in the space, but she almost jumped down in a flash.

"Yes, madam. Do you want to go back and discuss with your majesty? I'll wait for you here and give you seven days."

Su Yunqin stared at the mysterious look on the old monk's face, and his mood gradually sank.

She seems to have no choice.

"OK."

She got up and went out of the door. In order to reunite the family, she had to take a risk.

This matter... Can't let Feng Qianmo know.

He certainly won't agree.

……

Three days later.

She rushed back to Tianxuan emperor capital from Tianyan border.

As soon as he returned to the temple, he was hugged by his son.

"Mother, how's your sister?" Feng Xiaomo holds Su Yunqin's legs and raises his head. Although he is still young, his face is full of worry. There is no need to hide it.

Su Yunqin was stunned.

Looking at her son's care, her heart softened a little.

"Come here, let me tell you something." She took Feng Xiaomo to one chair and sat down.

Feng Xiaomo sat down obediently and blinked. She always felt that the queen mother seemed to have a very serious thing to say to him

"Dabao, the queen mother will take your four sisters away for a period of time."

"How long is it to leave for a period of time?" Feng Xiaomo asked curiously.

He thought it might be related to his sister.

But

Su Yunqin shook his head. "I don't know. You have to stay and take good care of your father and third brother, okay?"

As soon as Feng Xiaomo heard this, he quickly raised his little hand and patted his chest. He said very frankly, "don't worry, mother. Give me the father and the third brother!"

"Also, you can't tell your father about it, you know?"

"For..."

I still want to ask why, but facing Su Yunqin's warning eyes, he had to swallow the problem back into his stomach.

If you leave, and still don't know the length of time, your father will be angry

Su Yunqin reached out and touched his little head. "The mother will come back as soon as possible."

Then she got up and looked at the two little dots.

Just after taking two steps, Feng Xiaomo suddenly rushed over and hugged Su Yunqin's leg, "empress mother, you must come back, otherwise... Otherwise the father will be sad."

Not only the father will be sad, but also he will be particularly sad.

What if the mother left for several years?

Su Yunqin looked at her son like this. She felt a little uncomfortable. She turned around and hugged her son and comforted him: "Dabao... I will definitely come back."

The night is quiet.

Su Yunqin also asked Jingrong to take the sleeping children away after taking a bath.

When she came out from behind the screen, she was wiping her already wet hair with a dry cloth towel. When she saw the man in the hall, she wiped her hair.

"Thousand ink." She gave a gentle call to the man.

He sat by the chess table, playing with the sunspots in his hand.

It was like waiting for her.

Su Yunqin's heart beat wildly.

There was always a look that he had been able to see everything.

In fact, if you tell him the truth directly, he will be angry and will stop her... Going back to the real world. What if she can't come back?

If you don't say anything, he will blame her when he comes back.

After weighing it in her heart, she knew that she should say it more.

Feng Qianmo quietly rubbed the chess piece with his fingertips, stared at the chessboard and looked at it a little, but never looked at her.