Chapter 1666： Stolen happiness (9)

There was never a moment when he hated his weakness more than now.

What's the use of him as the emperor, he can't even keep his favorite person.

"Promise me...Answer" Xiao Yimo continued stubbornly, but before he finished speaking, he pouted and spouted blood again.

This bit of blood seemed to have taken away all of her energy, and Xiao Yimo's eyes gradually began to loosen.

The tears in Ye Haoyu's eyes could no longer hold up, and they fell on her cheeks.

Xiao Yimo wanted to reach out his hand to wipe the tears from the corner of his eyes and tell him not to cry, but he didn't have the strength to raise his hand anymore, and he couldn't even make a sound anymore.

Ye Haoyu held her hand and raised it, covering her cheek.

Ye Nianqing was crying.

An Ziqi looked at their family of three, covering her mouth and crying.

Ye Haochen, who followed him, turned his face and stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from his face.

He watched the fourth brother and the fourth sister-in-law walk hard from the very beginning, and finally lived a happy life together, but now the fourth sister-in-law...

God is too unfair to the fourth brother.

The suppressed cry in the room even the guards guarding outside listened to sadness and wanted to shed tears.

A rushing sound came from outside the small building.

Immediately there was the sound of footsteps going upstairs quickly, and Ye Haochen took a look outside before letting people in directly.

The man walked to the door and knelt down, "Return to the emperor, we have found the cave, which is west of the land of Shu."

When Ye Haoyu heard this, he immediately turned to look at Xiao Yimo.

Loudly shouted, "Hao Chen, go downstairs to get the ginseng slice, Qing'er, get the silver needle."

Although Ye Haochen didn't know what the so-called cave was, he still went downstairs to find something.

Ye Nianqing also ran to the table to get the silver needle.

All the tonics in the palace had already been transported here by Ye Haoyu, but within ten seconds, Ye Haochen had already brought things up.

Ye Haoyu reached out to take it, put the ginseng slice in Xiao Yimo's mouth, and then sealed several acupuncture points on her body with a silver needle.

Then turned his head to face Ye Haochen and said, "Hurry up and let you prepare the carriage. I want the best Chollima, and within two days, I will rush to the land of Shu."

This method can only hold Momo's last breath, and two days is the limit.

If they didn't arrive, it would be exhausted.

He didn't use it before, but he didn't want Momo to suffer more.

Ye Haochen knew that it must be related to Xiao Yimo's safety, and immediately turned around and went out.

But just a quarter of an hour later, Ye Haochen had already prepared everything.

Ye Haoyu quickly hugged Xiao Yimo into the carriage. An Ziqi looked at Ye Nianqing crying sadly. Ye Haoyu was not in the mood to care about him, but she finally couldn't bear it, so she took Ye Nianqing directly onto the carriage. Took another carriage.

Ye Haochen had already arranged everything, and he would change to the best horse when he arrived at the station along the way.

But in the carriage, Ye Haoyu was holding Xiao Yimo's increasingly cold body, but his heart became heavier and heavier.

He kept rubbing her little hands, but it was useless at all.

No matter what he does, even if he puts her hand on his chest, her hand is still getting more and more ice.

Ye Haoyu held the person tightly in his arms, not to let the bumps of the carriage bump into her.

Burying her head on her neck, she shouted depressedly, "Momo."

The simple two words contain too much sadness, pain and helplessness.