Every word is bleeding in my heart.

"Mo'er, that's not what the mother meant." Empress Sheng was a little flustered. She was worried about him and wanted to explain for herself

"The more power we have, the more trouble we will have, and the more suspicions your father and Emperor will have for you. Mo'er, my mother doesn't want you to bear too much. If you let go at the right time, you can relax yourself. Isn't that good?"

Gu Mian Mo's lips slightly raised and laughed at himself: "mother, you are wrong. Do you think he will give you a look if you have no power or power? He will not even look at you. When it's useless, he will kick it away! "

In order to have more cards in his hand, he put his life and death aside and fought for power and military power, so that their mother and son could live a better life.

But now, mother told him, she does not want any power, as long as you live in peace.

He also wants to live in peace, but in the current situation, he will be eaten without bones. He also wants to know, can he?

The words fall, the body temperature of Gu Mian Mo's whole body, again cold a few minutes, the meridians are breaking at a very terrible speed.

Tingling cold, spread from the bone to the whole body, blood coagulation to the freezing point.

"Mo'er, Mo'er." The empress of Saint immediately showed her worry and reached out to help him, "Why are you so cold? Yunchen, how do you take care of your master on weekdays? "

"Empress saint." Cloud Chen holds the body of Gu Mian Mo, face dew a little worry, "today is the night of full moon, Lord, this is cold poison attack!"

"What?" She forgot that today is the night of full moon, and said in a hurry, "Mo'er, don't talk, come on, call the imperial doctor, call the imperial doctor to come here!"

Gu Mian Mo released her hand and staggered half a step. Her eyes turned black. Her consciousness fell into chaos completely. She vomited a mouthful of blood and fell down.

"Mo'er!"

"Lord, Lord!"

Cloud Chen helps him to fall down of body, skin touch of a moment, only feel cold as ice, cold without a trace of body temperature.

No, my Lord, this cold poison attack seems to be more serious than before!

"Royal doctor, what about royal doctor? Call the doctor quickly

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After dinner, Mo Qingge takes a rest in her room early. She opens the ring that yunmo gave her during the day to see what treasures are in it.

Open the storage ring, there is about 20 square meters of storage space. The space is not big, but it is full of fairy grass, pills and Xuan iron ore.

Yunmo didn't take any of the different levels of Xuanqi and the skill scrolls. Maybe he couldn't see the low-level skills and Xuanqi.

What makes Mo Qingge's eyes shine is that in the corner, at least five square meters, there are different levels of XuanZhen stones, shining brightly. If you count them roughly, there are thousands of them.

There are so many xuanchen stones. If you use her space, xuanchen will be upgraded twice. There must be no problem!

Moreover, the high-level XuanZhen stone can also be used to spread other XuanZhen.

So many good things are not in vain. She was caught in xuantianzong. Now, it's really worth it. Even if she's locked up for another two days, it's worth it!

Mo Qingge carefully put away Chu Jie, thinking, uncle Huang helped himself so much, I must repay uncle Huang well.

Suddenly, her eyes, cold not Ding fell out of the window, the moon and stars, the sky is cold.

No, it's like a full moon night!

Before uncle Huang left, he said that he would come back in a moment. It's been a long time, but he hasn't been seen.

Thinking about this, uncle Huang hasn't come back, Mo Qingge can't help but pass a trace of worry.

Uncle Huang, you should be OK.

Late at night, Mo Qingge lay on the bed, still tossing and turning, and finally came to the early morning, maybe he was really tired, just barely fell asleep.

However, in the night, she heard something in a trance, as if she had been frightened, and was awakened instantly.

"Uncle Huang?"

Hearing some movement outside the door, Mo Qingge was a little anxious. He ran out of bed without wearing shoes and pushed the door open. But it was empty outside, and there was nothing.

Just like her mood at this time, she was a little down.

It's her who hears and thinks uncle Huang is back.

I don't know when she began to worry about the safety of that man.

Mo Qingge sleepless, put on a cloud brocade Cape, looking at the cold moonlight outside, carelessly wandering in the courtyard, can't help passing the Jizhu hall.

At this time, the lamp of Jizhu hall was bright, and there were only a few bodyguards outside the hall.

There are lights inside. Is uncle Huang back?

Mo Qingge thought, come all come, oneself go to have a look, so, she then went to the direction of Jizhu hall.

"Princess?"

When the guard saw her, he was a little surprised: "it's late at night. What can I do for you?"

Mo Qingge glanced into the hall, pretended to be casual and asked, "is the Lord back?"

"Tell the princess that the prince is not in the palace."

"Why are the lights in there on?" Mo Qingge still has a glimmer of hope.

"Princess, Jizhu hall has always been like this. Even if there is no one to live in, the lights are bright at night." The bodyguard replied in full.

Look at his serious look, it doesn't seem to be lying.

Then, the guard asked cautiously, "princess, what can I do for you?"

It should be a matter of great urgency to come here in the middle of the night.

"It's OK. I just can't sleep in the middle of the night. I'll come out and ask casually." Mo Qingge prevaricated in the past, "since the Lord is not there, that's OK."

After that, she turned away and went back to Qingshui hall. She lay on the bed, but she couldn't sleep any more. Her mind was in a mess.

Mo Qingge, what are you worrying about?

Uncle Huang is a demon emperor. How could something happen? Her worries are nothing but groundless worries.

In spite of this consolation, she still couldn't sleep, and her mind didn't know where to go.

What the hell is she thinking?

Uncle Huang's identity is special. Even if he is with her, he can't take care of her in the future, and he can't help him because of his low strength.

They, this is impossible!

She is sensitive in nature and dare not easily get emotional. She just wants a person who belongs to him completely. It's enough for her to have a good time, but now

Maybe her idea is too selfish.

Mo Qingge shook his head, trying not to let himself continue to think, muttered: "Mo Qingge, it's useless to think about these, don't be so unpromising!"

So she simply fed herself a pill for sleeping, and after a moment, she barely went to sleep.

But that night, she didn't sleep well.