Chapter 938

But below suddenly spread and up of rope so tied the Xi noble concubine's ankle, a little bit of the Xi noble concubine dragged into the bottom of the prison, even struggle of leeway all don't give.

Concubine Xi's face became whiter and whiter.

When Xi Guifei was dragged into the bottom of the prison, she suddenly called hysterically: "Xu Zhenzhen, you will not end well, do you think the secret of the world, only you know it?"

This, let Mu Cen's face condense for a while, but she didn't show too much emotion on her face.

Soon, the water at the bottom of the prison was mixed with dirty mud, and only a tiny figure could be seen, gradually submerged in it, and finally motionless.

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"Lady, man is dead." After the following bodyguard confirmed, this just came up in a hurry and Mu Cen reported the situation.

Mu Cen made a sound, didn't even look at it, then turned and went out.

The dungeon is a little cold. Mu Cen can't stay for a long time, but she won't have any pity for the concubine Xi. Today's everything is just to blame.

Let nine see Mu Cen turn around, soon also followed up: "Niang Niang, back to the stockade?"

Mu Cen didn't deny it and nodded, but her pace didn't stop at all. She didn't worry about whether her body could bear it. She wanted to go back to see Xiao Lian and make sure of her condition.

But mu CEN is a doctor, she is very clear, Xiaolian is more evil than good.

Such an idea makes Mu Cen's face always gloomy. Rong Jiu naturally knows what Mu CEN is thinking. He is relieved to say: "madam, with the imperial doctor, Xiao Lian will be OK."

Mu Cen didn't speak. The palm hidden in his sleeve was slightly clenched into a fist, but the palm didn't have any temperature. It was extremely cold.

Rong Jiu didn't speak any more. They hurried back to the stockade.

The atmosphere in the stockade is a little tense.

The imperial doctor walked back and forth, and his face looked dignified. When he saw Mu Cen coming in, the imperial doctor knelt down and asked an: "I'll see you."

"No gift." Mu Cen motioned the imperial doctor to get up, "how is Xiaolian?"

In Mu Cen's words, the imperial doctor was a little embarrassed. He looked at Mu Cen passively, as if he didn't know how to answer.

Mu CEN is direct: "tell the truth."

"More evil than good." The imperial doctor then said, "now I'm pinching Xiaolian's neck, which almost killed her, not to mention that the knife is on her chest. Even if the empress fed her Baoming pill, it's also because of Baoming pill that Xiaolian left a breath here, otherwise I'm afraid it is..."

The remaining words, the imperial doctor did not go on: "is the minister incompetent, also ask the empress atonement."

Mu Cen didn't speak all the time. As a result, Mu Cen really understood.

After waiting for a while, she looked at the imperial doctor: "if you go back to Dazhou, can she survive?"

This is mu Cen's selfishness. If you go back to Dazhou, you may have the chance to return to heaven. But in the eyes of the imperial doctor, Mu Cen already understood.

"Tell empress, if you take Xiaolian back to Beijing, I'm afraid you'll be on the way..." the voice of the imperial doctor became lighter and lighter.

Mu Cen closed his eyes and stood like this without saying a word.

The imperial doctor wisely stopped talking and stood quietly. In the stockade, the people in the imperial hospital were still walking back and forth, not only from Dazhou, but also from the western regions, but everyone's face couldn't get better.

How long did the imperial doctor walk back and forth, and how long did Mu Cen stand in the same place.

No matter who persuaded him, Mu Cen ignored him.

When Li Shiyuan came back to the stockade after dealing with his family's affairs, he saw Mu Cen standing so motionless and pale that he couldn't see any blood on his lips.

"How do you serve your lady?" Li Shiyuan coldly scolded the people at the scene.

The minions are more atmosphere dare not breathe, Qi brush of kneel.

You know, mucen stood like this, and no one dared to get close to them. It was as if they were frightened by mucen. In the end, everyone could only stand passively in the same place.

As long as mucen stood, the people at the scene stood with him.

And Mu Cen's body is not a slave who is close to Mu Cen. In fact, it's not clear. Naturally, no one has ever advised him.

"It's none of their business." Mu Cen returned to his senses and spoke faintly.

Li Shiyuan twisted his eyebrows and looked at Mu Cen: "you know how your body is, and you just stand like this. Are you not going to die?"

It looks like a reprimand, but there is tension between the lines. Then Li Shiyuan looks at the imperial doctor and is stopped by Mu Cen before he can speak.

"No, I'm fine." Mu Cen answered faintly.

I'm really tired.

I can't tell the feeling. It's like a person who has been around for many years, but she can't protect herself. That kind of feeling makes Mu Cen suffocate. Just like her adoptive parents, she can't help but watch them leave.

Even if reborn, also did not retrieve all this.

Xiaolian has been following mucen since mucen entered the palace. She is the person mucen trusts most. Mu Cen never thought that one day, Xiaolian would die because of herself.

This feeling, let Mu Cen also feel suffocated.

Mu Cen quietly walked toward the bed, did not say a word, Li Shiyuan's eyebrows slightly twisted up, thin lips micro motion, but to the mouth, soon swallowed back, did not speak more.

Just when Mu Cen approached the bed, Li Shiyuan gently hugged Mu Cen: "don't think about it. It has nothing to do with you. Anyway, Xiao Lian knows that you have tried your best."

Mu CEN is passively held by Li Shiyuan, and the suffocating emotion is always there.

"You avenged Xiao Lian, too. If Xiaolian follows us back to Kyoto, I'm afraid there will be accidents on the way. It's the best choice to stay in the western regions. " Li Shiyuan advised Mu Cen, "in the western regions, Gao Qian won't care. Maybe there will be miracles, won't there?"

Mu Cen knows all these principles.

For a long time, Mu Cen sighed silently and withdrew from Li Shiyuan's arms: "I know."

"If you know, don't think about it. Now you need to rest. " Li Shiyuan's mouth is still calm, "if you drag yourself down, let alone Xiaolian, I will not let anyone involved in this matter go."

This words take a silk of not serious, so threaten Mu Cen.

Mu Cen looked up at Li Shiyuan, and then he wanted to speak. He was blocked by this man's thin lips. His voice was a little hoarse, but every word was very clear: "good, sleep, the day after tomorrow we will leave for Kyoto. Kyoto has something to deal with. It won't be easy on the way back. "

After that, Li Shiyuan didn't speak any more. He hugged Mu Cen and just leaned on the bed.