Originally, I was still praying in my heart, it doesn't matter if the child is gone, but the young lady must not die, even if she is paralyzed, as long as she lives, she can satisfy her father's thoughts.

But I never expected that the young lady and Mo Ershao were not only alive and well, but the little master had been for more than five months.

Luo Zifeng is simply messy.

Chu Yunyao briefly said how she fell from above, and brushed over the dangers she had experienced.

Luo Zifeng consulted the villagers and ordered the corpses to be carried outside the village and placed on the top of the mountain, where they were eaten by vultures and wild beasts.

He also swept the ground and washed it clean, and gave the horses that the man had left behind to the villagers.

In the end, in the reluctant farewell of the villagers, they left with Chu Yunyao and Mo Jinyu......

A month later.

Mo Lingyuan was listening to his subordinates' report with a frown, and his head hurt again without warning.

He pressed his temple with one hand, and the feeling of pain about to explode could no longer be held back, and he overturned the desk in front of him.

Hearing the movement, Mu Qing hurriedly walked in, let the stunned subordinates go out, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold down the manic Mo Lingyuan: "Master, bear with me, I'll give you an injection." ”

Mu Qing wanted to hold down Mo Lingyuan, but Mo Lingyuan pushed him to the ground as if he didn't know him anymore, raised his hand and smashed the tea cup on the table, and said angrily: "Get out, get out of here!" ”

Mu Qing fell to the ground, looked at his bloody hand cut by the broken tea cup, endured the pain, got up, and went to find Mo Lingwei.

When Mo Lingwei followed Mu Qing over, it was already a mess inside, Mo Lingyuan held his head and slammed desperately against the wall, trying to alleviate the pain of the splitting pain.

Mo Lingwei's eyes turned red for a moment, she ran over and hugged Mo Lingyuan's waist from behind, her head was on his back, and she choked and persuaded: "Brother, calm down, don't do this." ”

Mo Lingyuan pinched Mo Lingwei's wrist and was about to shake it off.

"Sister-in-law is coming back, you can control yourself again, okay?"

Mo Lingyuan's hand paused, as if there was sand rubbing in his throat, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Found her?" ”

Mo Lingwei was stunned for a moment, then reacted, gritted her teeth and said, "Yes, I found it." ”

Mu Qing took advantage of Mo Lingyuan's distraction, and the needle in his hand took the opportunity to pierce into his veins.

Mo Lingyuan's body fell limply.

Mu Qing helped the person to lie down on the bed and bandaged his injured finger.

Mo Lingwei took a broom and swept away the debris on the ground.

Mu Qing looked at Mo Lingwei, whose eyes were red: "Miss, if I go down with this needle, at most I can only let my master sleep for a stick of incense, and when I wake up, how should I answer when I ask about the young lady?" ”

Mo Lingwei's heart was sour, "Let's just say that my sister-in-law has been found and is on her way back." ”

Mu Qing lowered his voice: "Deceiving the master like this, in case the master knows......"

"If you know, you know." Mo Lingwei wiped away her tears, "Instead of letting him live in the darkness and endless hope, it is better to give him some hope, so that he can calm down a little, maybe he can last for a while."

My brother's headaches are becoming more and more frequent, and if this continues, we can't hide his condition for long, and once it spreads, the consequences will be unimaginable.

It's a day to be able to hide it.

Now that the war is raging, there is a growing shortage of this medicine.

One day, when the medicine in your hand runs out, my brother's illness attacks again, and no one suppresses him, and I don't know what to do.

Think of a way in advance, arrange a few more skilled guards to guard outside, and once my brother falls ill again, people will knock him out. “

Mu Qing: "......"