Chapter 13

"But, but he bullied you!" Xuanli is not reconciled.

No one can bully the master!

"It's OK. I can handle it." Mo Qingge said, "if you really can't cope with it, you can do it again!"

She can't fight this man. Can't she find a chance to poison him?

If he dares to advance an inch, he will be poisoned soon!

But now... Mo Qingge is firmly held in his arms and has no resistance.

She protested: "Uncle Huang, can you release me first?"

Gu felt as if he hadn't heard of it. He didn't mean to let go.

Mo Qingge wants to cry without tears.

Close to her chest, Mo Qingge only feel, a cold stab into the bottom of my heart, stab her straight hit exciting.

Is this guy made of ice? He has no body temperature, just like a corpse.

It seems that his cold poison has gone to the bone and blood, and his life will not be long!

Mo Qingge just accidentally touched his pulse, then had a clear view, as if there were any new discoveries.

Oh, my God!

This man is not only cold poison has gone into the bone and blood, the whole body's muscles and veins are broken!

In this way, if the ordinary people had been changed, they would have been dead long ago. How could he still be alive?

Alas, although this man is good-looking, it's a pity that he is a short-lived ghost. If he marries him, won't he be widowed in the future?

No, I can't, I can't!

How can she hang herself in a tree?

She slightly moved her body, which was obviously an ordinary movement, but made him feel a little restless.

"Don't move." He said coldly, and then he gathered Mo Qingge in his arms.

Across the clothes, the piercing cold is still.

It's so cold

This ice is to kill her!

After ten sneezes, when Mo Qingge was on the verge of cold, they went to Hou's house.

She quickly jumped out of Gu Mian's arms and said, "Uncle Huang, go in and sit down. I'm going to save my brother first!"

My brother is still in danger of being poisoned. I can't delay!

Gu Mo didn't stop her. He looked at her back with a little trance. In his mind, he came up with the figure that had been rowed thousands of times in that dream.

It's her... That's right.

The girl in the nightmare falls off the cliff, but he can't catch it anyway.

This time, if he catches it, he will never let it go again!

……

Anping Marquis's house, inner hall.

"Master Hou, here comes King Mo!"

"What?" Mo Yan was startled and whispered, "what did the Buddha do in Hou's residence?"

"King Mo, he's also bringing a lot of betrothal gifts. He's asking for a marriage!" Jiading added.

"Betrothal gifts?" Mo Yan stares big eyes, thinking that he heard wrong?

King Mo and their Houfu have never met each other. Who else can they marry?

"Is it possible to propose marriage to Lin Lang?" The second lady looked at her daughter, Mo Linlang, looking forward to it.

Her daughter is the most talented and beautiful woman in the imperial city. If the king of ink really comes to propose marriage, it must be for Linlang.

Mo Linlang smiles shyly. On the surface, she is calm, but on the inside, she is happy.

"Come on, please come in

"Yes

"Here comes Mo Wang!"

The words fall, a long cloud brocade white clothes slowly come, rich God such as jade, cold Jue dust, noble air is natural, plus his face of the evil spirit.

No one will believe that he and the old emperor are of the same generation.

Cloud Mo and Linglong followed, there are a few palace servants, the whole box of betrothal gifts moved in.

This battle is really a little big.

Mo Yan and others bowed to salute one after another: "I've seen King Mo, but I don't know why he came here?"

Maureen Lang, like a fool, stares at the man in front of her. For a moment, her eyes are straight.

Only a perfect man like Mo Wang is worthy of her!

Who knows next second, Mo Wang hit her face, open lips way: "Song son?"

Song... Song?

Who is mo Wang calling? Does Mo Qingge sing?

Mo Yan was stunned, but he didn't respond: "Wang Ye, are you talking about little girl Mo Qingge?"

"Well." Gu didn't deny it. He said indifferently, "my king, come to propose marriage with Ge Er."

In a word, shocked the whole audience.

Did they hear right? Is king Mo here to propose marriage to the famous waste?

Mo Linlang's face is very blue, and he has the feeling of being beaten in the face.

Is mo Wang for that ugly girl, not for her?

What's more, in order to marry an ugly girl, it's too flattering to prepare so many betrothal gifts, isn't it?

"This..." for a moment, Mo Yan stopped talking.

He thought to himself that it would be nice to sell a moqingge to the Marquis's house for such a rich bride price.

Cloud Mo says: "two young ladies in which partial courtyard, I invite!"

To propose a marriage, it is natural for the party concerned to be present.

"No, it's not necessary." Mo Yan quickly refused, "Liu Shu, go and invite Qingge!"

If you let King Mo's people see that Mo Qingge lives in such a dilapidated courtyard, baobuqi will be furious.

"Yes

"Wang Ye, please take a seat. The little girl will be here soon!" Mo Yan was smiling and respectful.

……

Mo Qingge went back to pianyuan, fed Mo Xing the antidote he just got, took it, and gave him acupuncture again.

In a moment, Mo Xing's face was full of sweat and woke up: "Qingge..."

His tone was very weak.

"Brother, how are you? Do you feel better?" Mo Qingge asked softly.

"I don't seem to mind." Ink star sink only feel, the poison inside oneself is clear almost, "clear song, is you saved me?"

He didn't remember when his sister became a doctor.

"Well... I picked up an antidote by accident, and I woke you up." Mo Qingge smiles.

"The antidote you picked up?"

No matter how he listened, he felt that something was wrong.

Is my sister serious?

"Brother, you've just detoxified and you're weak. Go to sleep for a while. I'll cook some soup for you."

Mo Qingge told me carefully.

My brother was born with a lot of poison. He has always been very weak. He needs pills and herbs.

But she didn't have any silver in her hand, not to mention buying pills. She didn't even have the money to buy Herbs to make her own pills.

We have to find a way to make some money.

Otherwise, she could not refine pills and recover her strength and that of her brother.

"Qingge." Ink star deeply clenched her cape, palpitating meaning is self-evident.

"What's the matter?" Mo Qingge asked him, "is there anything else wrong?"

Mo Xingshen looked at her for a moment: "you've never treated me like this before."

In a word, it sounds sad.

My former sister would never be so nice to him.

A touch of bitterness poured into Mo Qingge's heart. She said, "I used to hurt my brother's heart when I was young. In the future, the song will make up for it."

This can be regarded as compensation for the original owner.

Mo Xing's face is slightly touched.

His sister, really changed.

At this time, Liu Shu came in from the outside of the courtyard and said: "Mo Qingge, the Marquis asked you to go to the main hall!"

"No time!"

Mo Qingge coldly refused, thinking, there must be nothing good.

Liu Shu changed her face and added: "the king of ink has come to propose marriage to you!"

"What?"

Did he really mention it?