The Emperor Wants To Marry The Doctor

"really?"

At this time, Shangguan You was really taken aback.

After thinking for a moment, he slowly said:

"In this way, Mu Qinghe may not be all Jiang Yucheng's people..."

But what is his purpose for doing this?

When Yueer asked Mu Qinghe if he had betrayed her, Mu Qinghe admitted without saying a word.

From beginning to end, I didn't justify myself.

Mu Qing and Yue'er were personally trained and promoted. Compared with others, they naturally have much deeper feelings.

And what he did made Yue'er feel more betrayal than many others.

According to Mu Qinghe's previous statement, he was Jiang Yucheng's person from the beginning.

But from the current situation, it seems to be tricky again...

If there is still inside information, why should he have to?

As if... wishing to be given to death?

"Mu Qinghe is still being held in Mu's house now?"

"Yes."

Shangguan You stood up, but stopped again after two steps.

Elder Chen Ke tentatively asked:

"Holy Master wants to go to Mu Mansion, and ask him personally?"

Shangguan You put one hand behind him and shook his head.

"No matter. If he refuses to say, no one can ask. This news, when there is a chance later, I personally talk to Yue'er. I will make a decision."

Elder Chen Ke nodded and asked:

"Then, Rong Xiu's side..."

"Let’s just watch the changes first."

"Yes."

.....

Mu House.

The courtyard was deserted and deserted, except for occasionally a few black cavalry in armor patrolling past, no one else was seen.

Jian Fengchi stood at the door, seeing this scene, feeling complicated, could not help but sighed long.

Ugh...

In the past, although Mu Mansion was only guarded by the Black Cavalry, the atmosphere at that time was very different from now.

It used to be a bit popular, but now... it's no different from a prison.

His character has always been far from such a place, but now he has to come.

"Jian Fengchi, are you here again?"

The figure in front of him flickered, and Shijing appeared.

After removing the mask of Old Lei Si, Sijing now looks a lot more gentle than before, and his stature is thinner than before.

But it still looks very strong and burly.

Coupled with tyrannical strength, just going to that stop can cause an invisible pressure on people.

Jian Fengchi coughed.

"It's okay to visit once or twice, but you come every day..."

Sijing looked at him suspiciously, smacked his lips, and finally couldn't help but ask the doubts that had been bothering him.

"What are you going to do?"

Jian Feng confessed his fate and walked inside.

"He still stays in the room today and does nothing?"

"Yes!"

Shijing shrugged.

"You just go by yourself."

The three people had a conversation together in the room since the previous highness had been received once.

I don't know what they said, anyway, the reactions of the next few people are very strange.

His Royal Highness seemed to be a little lost, and Jian Fengchi scolded Mu Qinghe angrily for half an hour after she left.

I didn't say anything specific, but the main idea is "I don't know what is good or bad."

As for Mu Qinghe... he has stayed in the room since that day and no longer comes out.

Originally, His Royal Highness imprisoned him in Mu's house and did not restrict his freedom in it, but he seemed to not want to come out.

So, after hitting that, Jian Fengchi came every day.

But it seems to be ineffective.

Mu Qinghe is a temperament who doesn't buy oil and salt, and doesn't eat hard or soft.

Sijing folded his arms and shook his head.

In fact, he couldn't figure it out. At the beginning, His Royal Highness was even more dedicated to Mu Qinghe than to them. How could Mu Qing and this white-eyed wolf betray his Highness?

However, His Highness did not intend to kill him until now...

Shijing shook the hammer in his hand and walked away.

...

The door of the room was unlocked, Jian Fengchi pushed the door directly, and saw Mu Qinghe sitting there at a glance.

Hearing the movement, he didn't react, as if he didn't care.

Jian Fengchi saw him like this, so he was so angry.

He snorted and leaned against the door frame.

"Are you planning to do this forever?"

Mu Qinghe did not speak.

"Say those things deliberately and run her off, are you happy?"

Jian Fengchi's brows were tightly furrowed, and the wicked eyebrows that had always been romantic, at this time, it was like a layer of cold and heavy frost.

Mu Qinghe finally had a reaction.

"I'm telling the truth. You should be punished if you do something wrong."

Jian Feng's teeth itchy.

"fart!"

"It's not time you begged me to check the evidence for her?!"

Jian Feng walked forward slowly and grabbed Mu Qinghe's collar.

"Believe it or not, I will go and tell her all these things now!"

Mu Qinghe frowned and broke his hand apart.

"It doesn't matter if you say it. Can it prove that the past has nothing to do with me?"

"you--"

"It doesn't really matter whether she kills me or not. Now that the truth is out, isn't everything all right?"

"I think you are—"

Jian Feng was unwilling to hear what he said, and planned to take action as soon as his mind moved, but he accidentally caught a glimpse of blood on the back of his hand.

He suddenly froze, and took a closer look.

He was not injured, and only Mu Qinghe touched his hand just now...

This is Mu Qinghe's blood!

Jian Fengchi's face suddenly changed:

"What's your situation?"

Mu Qinghe frowned secretly when he saw the blood on the back of his hand.

He was so careless...

"It's nothing."

Mu Qinghe said indifferently, taking the handkerchief from the side casually and wiping the blood off his hands.

But the plain white veil was completely stained with blood soon!

The corner of Jian Fengchi's eyes jumped fiercely.

Mu Qing and this amount of bleeding... are clearly not right!

He rushed forward, shot directly, and was about to drag Mu Qinghe.

Mu Qinghe avoids lightly!

However, an unstable foot hit the chair beside him.

Mu Qinghe finally held on to it, but his face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding!

Jian Feng became more and more shocked.

"this is--"

Puff!

Mu Qinghe fainted, suddenly limp to the ground!

...

Zhaoyue Hall.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Before you know it, it's evening.

As the sun sets, a brilliant glow is reflected on the thick clouds.

The "discussion" between Chu Liuyue and Rong Xiu finally came to an end!

Her clothes were soaked with sweat, and she was almost completely exhausted.

On the other hand, Rong Xiu on the other side found nothing unusual except that his clothes were a little messy.

It seemed that it was just a stroll in the leisurely courtyard, instead of fighting Chu Liuyue for so long.

Chu Liuyue panted heavily, looking at Rong Xiu, and couldn't help grinding his teeth.

This man will always suppress his strength to a level a little higher than hers!

It's so angry!

"You—you hide so much strength—"

She was about to walk forward, but she softened and rushed forward.

Rong Xiu stepped forward, hugged the person into his arms, then hugged him horizontally, smiling at the corners of his lips.

"Where, it's just a little bit better than Yue'er this time. You will definitely win next time."

Chu Liuyue pinched his face and snorted:

"The Qingyun list will definitely surpass you next time!"

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Happy Qixi Festival again~