The Emperor Wants To Marry The Doctor

After solving the matter on Mu Hongyu's side, Chu Liuyue planned to leave.

Mu Hongyu was a little surprised:

"Are you leaving now?"

Chu Liuyue glanced at Mu Qinghe, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised.

"Time is running out, so I have to go quickly. But you can rest assured, since Vice-General Mu and Young Master Jian have agreed to help, they will definitely be responsible for the end. If you need any medicinal materials, you can go to Zhenbao Pavilion to find Erye Yan. It's all in my account. When I come back, I will find him."

Mu Hongyu shook his head firmly:

"That's not good! You have helped me a lot, how can you make you spend more money?"

Chu Liuyue thought for a while, but didn't insist.

"Then you just ask him to help me on my face, and he will help you gather the medicinal materials you need."

The poison in Princess Pingjiang's body is indeed a bit difficult to understand, but according to Jian Fengchi's strength, it is not a problem.

It's just that you may need to use a few more special medicinal materials.

It may be difficult to find in the imperial capital, but there must be a treasure pavilion.

If Mu Hongyu went by herself, Yan Erye might not be willing to take it out, so she asked Mu Hongyu to mention herself. In this case, Yan Erye would be willing to help 80%.

Chu Liuyue didn't talk to Mu Hongyu in detail about these levels.

But Mu Hongyu is extremely intelligent, he has guessed something in his heart, and has a lot of words to say at a time, but when he reaches his lips, it seems to be stuck.

Finally, just one sentence:

"Liu Yue, thank you very much."

Chu Liuyue nodded.

For Jian Fengchi, although she always didn't deal with him, he was not very pleasing to the eyes, but he was indeed a person who did what he said.

He said he would make alchemy here to help Princess Pingjiang, so he would definitely do it.

Mu Hongyu was full of dismay.

Chu Liuyue wanted to tell her to be careful about Jian Fengchi, but after thinking about it, she felt unnecessary.

Mu Hongyu, an iron tree, would only be the nemesis of Jian Fengchi's family.

Chu Liuyue looked at Mu Qinghe and asked with a smile: "Vice General Mu, do you want to stay here or..."

Mu Qinghe left without saying anything.

Mu Hongyu approached and whispered:

"Liu Yue, do you think that Vice Admiral Mu's face is a bit bad?"

Chu Liuyue said lightly: "Oh? Really? I didn't see it."

"Really! I didn't know what was wrong just now, and his expression suddenly changed. Although he hadn't had any expression before, but...but..."

Mu Hongyu frowned and couldn't figure out how to describe it.

"Anyway, it just doesn't feel good, like thinking of something bad...I haven't seen his look."

Chu Liuyue seemed to smile but not.

"I did not notice."

If she can, she wants to catch up and ask in person what's wrong with him.

Uncomfortable?

Still embarrassed?

She just said "betrayal".

What is he thinking?

In the past year or so, has he ever thought about everything about "her"?

Chu Liuyue took a deep breath.

She suddenly wanted to know, if Mu Qinghe knew she was "her", what kind of expression would she have? !

And... those people...

"Liu Yue? Liu Yue!"

Mu Hongyu suddenly noticed that the aura on Chu Liuyue's body had become cold, and was still enveloped in a strong sense of loneliness and despair. He was restless in his heart and hurriedly spoke.

Chu Liuyue came back to her senses and saw her look worried.

"Are you... okay?"

The breath of Chu Liuyue quickly dissipated, and a small smile broke out at the corners of her lips.

"I'm fine."

If something is going on, it should be those talents!

...

Mu Qinghe returned to his house.

He was rarely in a trance, and his heart seemed to be blocked by something, uncomfortably tight.

He closed his eyes and wanted to calm himself down, but the words Chu Liuyue said constantly echoed in his mind, like the deepest curse.

"...In this world, no matter how close you are, you may be sentenced to people you trust, and you may not even know how you died at that time."

The woman's clear and gentle voice rang in her ears over and over again.

That's not right...

That's not right!

Mu Qinghe reluctantly retrieved a trace of his own sanity, sitting in a chair, habitually wanting to make a cup of tea for himself.

Every time he was upset, he would always do this to calm himself down.

However, while pouring the tea, he stared at the teacup and couldn't help but think of something.

Everyone thinks he loves tea, but in fact, it is not.

Just making tea can always calm him.

before...

A burning pain came, and he immediately woke up, only to realize that the hot tea was spilled on his hand because of loss of consciousness.

He closed his eyes severely, and angrily swept the tea set to the ground!

Wow!

The crisp cracking sound echoed in the room, making it extremely empty.

The Red Demon standing on the windowsill looked back at him, then lazily buried his head in his wings.

A sudden pain came from the heart!

Mu Qinghe's expression changed, he suddenly covered his chest with one hand, gasping for breath.

Immediately, he took out a diamond-shaped bronze mirror with difficulty.

The Red Demon didn't move, but his figure became tight!

At the next moment, on the bronze mirror, a dazzling light suddenly flashed!

In the room, an invisible coercion suddenly came!

On the bronze mirror, the light gradually dissipated, and a piece of scarlet water appeared!

A voice came from it——

"Mu Qinghe, why hasn't there been any progress in what I asked you to do for so long?"