"My husband told me that this is the time for our love as husband and wife, and we are not allowed to mention anyone else!" Seeing Qingyun getting up to leave, Mo Xuan suddenly covered his heart with a look of pain on his face: "Oh, it hurts!"

Knowing that Mo Xuan was faking it, Qingyun was still distressed and worried. She hurriedly stopped getting up and carefully touched his chest with her fair hands: "Does it hurt? Do you want some medicine?"

He grabbed her hand and fixed her gently but firmly on his chest with his right arm. Looking at her concerned and anxious expression, Mo Xuan slightly raised the corners of his lips with a gentle smile, and his eyes were as bright and deep as stars. The deep tenderness reached Qingyun's heart: "No matter how good the holy medicine is, it's not as good as my wife. How about you just accompany your husband and have a good rest for a day?" It's obvious that you haven't slept well at all since you look much thinner. How can I make you work so hard anymore? ?

Looking up at the suddenly enlarged face in front of her, with a trace of tiredness between her brows, Qingyun's heart softened.

"Miss......"

It's been a long time since I heard Qingyun's response. Zhuyue, who was waiting outside the house, couldn't help but be a little confused and worried. The young lady's schedule has always been very regular. Even if Mr. Mo is not around these days, he has already gotten up at this hour. Why today?

Just as Zhuyue was about to ask again, Qingyun's slightly deep voice came from the room: "I'm feeling a little uncomfortable, so I won't go out today. Tell Wenxiu and the others that everything is going as planned. No one can disturb me without my instructions." I."

"Miss, are you not feeling well? Do you want to ask a doctor to take a look?"

"No, I'm just a little tired. I'll be fine after a short rest."

After Zhuyue heard this, her hanging heart finally calmed down. The young lady was worried that Mr. Mo had not slept for three whole days and nights. He was indeed tired: "Then young lady, just rest peacefully. Xiaowu and I will stay next door, and Wen Xiu and the others will also I will handle the matter properly, so I will take my leave now." After saying that, he returned to the guest room next door with hot water in hand.

"Are you satisfied now?" He glanced at Mo Xuan angrily, and a faint red snow flew out of Qingyun's face.

If Zhuyue and the others knew that at this critical moment, she and Mo Xuan were hiding in the room and lazing around, what would their expressions be like?

"My wife cares so much about tolerating her husband. If she is no longer satisfied with him, wouldn't it mean that she doesn't know what's good or bad?" Lowering his head to gaze at Qing Yun, whose face was as charming as a peach blossom blooming, Mo Xuan suddenly felt distracted and took one mouthful of the red, swollen and charming woman. Her cherry lips were extremely tender and affectionate: "If I have a wife like this in this life, what else can a husband ask for?"

I don't know how long it took, but the rising sun shone warmly through the window bars, and Mo Xuan, who was satisfied, fell asleep with his beloved in his arms.

It seems that the sun has set just in the blink of an eye, and the colorful rays of light decorate the vast sky.

After finishing the day's affairs, Situ Jingyu, Lou Haiyang, and Yun Zhuiying hurried back. Seeing that the door of Qingyun's room was still closed, they all asked Zhuyue and Wuying who were standing at the door. : "Miss, haven't you rested yet?"

The two of them shook their heads slightly, with worried looks on their faces: "Miss, I haven't had a drop of water all day today."

"There is no way to go on like this." Seeing this, Situ Jingyu was flustered and anxious: "Zhui Ying, go and ask for the best doctor."

He was born and raised here and had been ill for many years. He knew best which doctor in the city had the best medical skills.

Yun Zhuiying responded and was about to fly away. If the young lady hadn't come forward to take charge of the overall situation, the situation that had finally been stabilized might have become turbulent again.

At this time, Qingyun's ethereal voice suddenly came from inside the house: "Everyone, come in."

They looked at each other, opened the door, and the five of them entered the room one after another. When they saw Qingyun standing at the table, packing two or three small porcelain bottles, her face was rosy and not sick at all, they felt relieved.

Just when Zhuyue was about to ask if he could have dinner, he suddenly saw Mo Xuan leaning against the bed rail with a lazy expression, his face changed slightly: "Mo, Mr. Mo, when did you come back?"

The four of them, Situ Jingyu, who had been paying attention to Qingyun, heard Zhuyue's surprised question. They all followed her gaze towards the big bed. They saw Mo Xuan straightening his clothes slowly, and then walked to Qingyun and locked hands with her. But, I can’t help but have different thoughts.

"I......"

"Miss Yun, is there any news about Mr. Mo?"

Just as Mo Xuan was about to answer, an anxious and hoarse questioning voice suddenly came from outside the house, and then he saw Yu Peiyao striding over like lightning. Her beautiful face looked particularly haggard and tired, and her big, watery eyes were full of worry and anxiety.

When she saw Mo Xuan standing next to Qingyun, Yu Peiyao's eyes suddenly lit up, staring straight at him, and asked with disbelief and joy: "Master Mo, you, are you finally back?"

Mo Xuan responded with a lukewarm hum. Even though he heard Xi Yan talk about everything she had done for him, he could never be kind to any woman other than Xi Yan. He was not even close to his mother. .

Hearing Mo Xuan's response, Yu Peiyao's heart, which had been hanging for many days, finally fell to the ground. After a moment, she glared at Qingyun angrily and said, "Since Mr. Mo has returned safely, why didn't you ask someone to do it as soon as possible?" Notify me? You obviously know me, I..."

Qingyun looked at Yu Peiyao apologetically, speechless.

Not to mention that the two had agreed to compete fairly, Peiyao's true affection for Mo Xuan made her not jealous, but respected and admired Peiyao.

This matter was indeed her fault. After all, Peiyao did not rest for three days and three nights in order to find Mo Xuan, and almost dug up the ground in Beiyuan County and surrounding counties.

But Mo Xuan couldn't bear to let his beloved suffer even the slightest grievance, no matter who it was! So he glanced at Yu Peiyao coldly: "I came back less than a stick of incense, and I didn't want Qing'er to reveal my whereabouts. Yes, why does Miss Yu blame Qing'er?"

The cold eyes were like the weather of the twelfth lunar month in winter, covering Yu Peiyao's whole body. She couldn't stop trembling. Thinking of the sleepless searching and worrying for several days, but in exchange for his cold and ruthless treatment, Yu Peiyao couldn't help but feel full. Desolate and sad, he slightly lowered his eyelids to cover up the tears of sadness and grievance in his eyes.

Tightening Mo Xuan's hand without leaving any trace, Qingyun looked at Yu Peiyao and said apologetically: "I'm sorry Peiyao, it's really not that I didn't want to inform you as soon as possible, but Mo Xuan was injured and I was busy giving him Apply medicine, so...I'm sorry!" Peiyao, please forgive me for lying, I just want him to have a good rest.

"Is Mr. Mo injured?"

After listening to Qingyun's words, Yu Peiyao immediately forgot her sadness and looked up at Mo Xuan. After seeing his cold eyes, she turned to Qingyun: "Where is Mr. Mo injured? Is it serious? ?Do you know who hurt Mr. Mo?"

Situ Jingyu and the other five people also stared at Mo Xuan, both shocked and puzzled: Mo Xuan's martial arts skills are unpredictable and he is a master of medicine and poisoning. Who hurt him?

Raising her hand to signal the others to sit down, Qingyun briefly told the story of Mo Xuan going to Washington to secretly investigate the situation and unexpectedly encountering Qi Huan.

Yu Peiyao originally wanted to ask why Mo Xuan still wanted to go when she had already said that there were so many experts in Washington and so many agencies. After looking at Mo Xuan, who had only Qingyun in his eyes, she understood everything in her heart.

"Are you sure it's Qi Huan, the top master of the Iron Master who became famous all over the world more than 40 years ago?" Lou Haiyang frowned.

Qingyun nodded: "Mo Xuan was hit by his Fire Cloud Palm."

"It would be really troublesome if he did."

Seeing the doubtful looks of the other people, Lou Haiyang said solemnly: "I heard my father mention that this man's martial arts reached its peak when he was in his twenties and his internal strength was profound. His Fire Cloud Palm was invincible in the world. He had been He has won the title of the best master in the world for four times. Even the few of us and the secret guards of the young lady are probably no match for him. I didn't expect that Hua Zhiyu actually recruited a master guard like Qi Huan. We have to deal with it. Hua Zhiyu is more difficult than ascending to heaven."

Situ Jingyu was worried about another thing: "I think Hua Zhiyu must have guessed that the young lady sent someone to investigate the situation. If so, wouldn't the young lady's situation be very dangerous?"

"It doesn't matter." Mo Xuan raised a devilish sneer at the corner of his lips: "Although Qi Huan hurt me, he was also seriously injured. He cannot use his internal strength for at least three months, otherwise his muscles and veins will flow backwards and become obsessed with martial arts. I have become a useless person, and I have burned down two granaries. At this moment, Hua Zhiyu is thinking about how to explain to his master. Even if he guesses that it was us, there is nothing he can do."

After hearing this, several people felt sorry for the food in the two granaries. How great would it be if it were used to help the people? However, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the young lady would not be harmed.

"What we have to do now is to control the situation in the north and prevent those people from repeating their old tricks or intensifying their efforts. As for Hua Zhiyu and Qi Huan, we don't need to pay attention to them for the time being..." At this point, Qingyun suddenly stopped. Topic: "What happened?"

Yun Fei knelt on the ground and replied respectfully: "Master, someone sent a secret report to the court about the severe food shortage in the north. My subordinates tried their best to intercept it, but several memorials still secretly arrived in the capital. The prime minister and his party claimed that the master deliberately detained the memorials. The report concealed the disaster in the north, causing the court to be unable to resolve the crisis in a timely manner, and even caused the people to live in dire straits and the government and the public to be uneasy, so they impeached the master in the court."

Situ Jingyu and others couldn't help but change their expressions, while Qingyun frowned slightly: "What did the emperor say?"

"The Emperor was furious. He said that the master went to the other garden to rest and had no idea about the matter. It was clear that someone had evil intentions and framed the master. He ordered the Taifu and the Protector to find out who intended to slander the master. At the same time, he sent King Yue to lead a thousand elite soldiers. The North is investigating the situation, but the Prime Minister’s party is still extremely active in the dark.”

"He can't sit still." Qingyun smiled coldly: "Can we find out where the news came from?"

"Back to the master, it's the west and south. My subordinates and others asked the officials based on the intercepted memorial list. They unanimously said that it was the people who fled to the local area from the north. They felt that the situation was serious, so they went to the memorial."

"West and south?"

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