"All right." With the brocade box closed, Mo Qingge felt more at ease.

Now, my mother is saved!

Shangguan Feng went to Shuiyue temple with her. As soon as she stepped into the inner hall, she saw a maid kneeling beside the bed, wiping the corners of her mouth with a silk handkerchief.

The white silk handkerchief is red with fresh blood.

"Did aunt Saint vomit blood again today?" Shangguan Feng frowned slightly and asked anxiously.

"Yes." The servant girl was also pale with fright. "Little Lord, the saint vomited blood three times today. The elders all said, all said..."

She didn't dare to say any more.

The elders all said that the saint could not endure these days.

In a word, for Shangguan maple, it was like a bolt from the blue, and his face darkened.

"All right, let's go down. I'll feel the pulse for the saint." Mo Qingge's tone is calm.

My mother's situation is very critical now. We can't wait any longer.

"Yes

The servants in the palace took orders and withdrew one after another.

"Qingge, you must save the saint aunt!" Shangguan Feng throws a pleading look at her.

His mother went early and was brought up by his aunt, who treated him like a child.

How could he have the heart to watch his aunt die like this?

"Don't worry, the virgin will be fine."

Mo Qingge squatted beside the bed, touched the pulse of the saint, could not help but slightly frown, face dew dignified.

The poison has entered the heart and lungs. My mother's heart is so weak that it is about to stop. It's possible at any time

You must refine the spirit pill immediately!

"Qingge, aunt, how is she?" Shangguan Feng asked.

"The situation is not optimistic." Mo Qingge bit his lower lip.

"Not even you?" Shangguan Maple some not calm, sad meaning, suddenly born heart.

"I have to make antidote pills for the saint right away." Mo Qingge blurted out, "Shangguan Feng, you are guarding outside the hall. Send more people to guard, and no one will put them in, you know?"

This is the last chance. She can't let anyone interrupt her.

Otherwise, the mother will be really hopeless.

"Give it to me, and you can rest assured that no fly will come in." Shangguan Feng readily agrees.

However, he still had some doubts in his mind.

My aunt is very ill. What can she do to turn decay into magic?

But now, the whole Qiyun hall is helpless. Let's take the dead horse as the living horse doctor.

"Well."

Shangguan Feng immediately left the inner hall, sent someone to send medicine, alchemy furnace, and ordered that all the doors and windows in the hall be sealed, personally stationed outside the hall.

Mo Qingge approached the bedside, holding the finger bone of the saint without any temperature, and her eyes were slightly red.

"Mother, you have suffered." Her tone, with a lot of remorse and heartache, "Ge'er is coming to save you, and will never let you suffer any more."

She vowed that if she could keep one life this time, she would protect her mother!

…………

Back in the courtyard, yunmo was waiting in the main hall, looking worried.

"Lord, here you are!" See his master came, cloud Mo went to salute, "what's the matter with you, hurt?"

My Lord's face, why is it so bad?

Yunran helped him to sit down. He opened his thin lips and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Xiao Cheng has come to the East China Sea to propose a marriage. Even the bride price has been sent. I don't know how strong the momentum is. The whole demon clan will know about it." Cloud Mo tone, all dissatisfaction.

It turned out that it was Xiaocheng, the leader of the southeast wasteland.

It's supposed to be a marriage proposal with Yunran.

Hearing this, Yunran suddenly changed his face, lowered his head and did not speak, his eyes were red.

She didn't want to, but she was afraid that because of her, it would be difficult for the Lord to follow.

So anyway, she listened to the Lord.

"That bad old man, the toad wants to eat swan meat, and doesn't pee. He looks like he is, and he still talks like that." Cloud Mo utters a word to scold a way, "if it is not cloud Chen to block, I must give him two slaps!"

Having said that, cloud Mo throws a look for help to Gu Mian Mo: "Lord, the East China Sea is boiling now. It's been deadlocked. Why don't you go back and have a look?"

"I can't go yet." He still has songs in his mind.

He worried that as soon as he left, something would happen to singer.

Yunmo is a little worried: "what should we do then? The holy emperor calls Yunran back now. Can't we give Yunran back?"

The dark pupil of Gu's bed covered with a layer of arrogant coldness: "if I don't promise, this marriage will not be completed."

"But the emperor has issued an urgent call!"

Cloud Mo helplessly sighed a breath, take out urgent call token, have a look for him.

Gu Yinmo's face was gloomy. He smashed the urgent call token and turned it into ashes.

"Lord." Yunran knelt down and said, "Yunran is insignificant. You must not contradict the emperor because of Yunran."

"On the other side of the East China Sea, don't pay any attention. Yunran can stay with me. If someone asks for punishment, it's my order!" His tone was decisive, cold and defiant.

"... yes." Yunran trembled and agreed.

But she was still very upset.

She knew that this time it was the emperor's decision. The emperor had always been a tough dictator, and I'm afraid it would not come from the nature of the Lord.

She didn't want to implicate the Lord and make him at odds with the emperor.

At this time, a remnant passed the three people's sight. The next second, it turned into human shape and appeared in the main hall.

"Oh, why is it so busy?" Qing Ye laughs.

"You two go out first." Gu mianmo orders indifferently.

"Yes

Yunmo and Yunran take orders and withdraw from the main hall. They also take the door with them.

"Elder martial brother, do you have any clues?" Gu Mian Mo can't wait to ask.

Qing night shook his head, face a little helpless: "I wandered in the divine circle, there are few reliable clues."

He sat down and picked up the tea cup on the table. His posture was casual, but he didn't regard himself as an outsider at all.

"You've been there all day, and that's what you've told me?" Gu Mo's tone, with sullen.

"Don't be angry." Qing Ye pretended to be half joking and said, "I've been running for you all day and I'm very tired. Shouldn't you thank me first?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qing Ye continued, "there's nothing you can do. You can spend your life with your life, though it's not worth it."

But for the sake of his little demon, he must be able to do it.

"Save your life with your life?"

"As the name suggests, it means literally..." Qing Ye turns her head carelessly, her eyes suddenly fall on his pale face.

Qing night suddenly changed face: "younger martial brother, what's the matter with you?"

The voice of the ear side, more and more weak, Gu Mian Mo in front of a black, then fell over in the past, the corner of the lip is still hanging a trace of enchanting dazzling blood.

"Younger martial brother!"