The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 1310 Twin Life Tribulation (106)

Luo Xing raised her hand and grabbed the place where the light was shining, but she didn't grab anything. She let go of her hand, which was white and smooth, not stained with dust.

Her brows and eyes returned to the coldness of the past, and her voice did not bring any warmth, "Brother Huang, look, there is a place where the light can't reach, but I am in the dark, and the eyes that fall in the midnight dream are full of blood. People with blood on their hands cannot stand in the sun. The world is calm, but the killing will continue. If one day I can't control myself, no one can suppress me, so this is just right now, at least when I die , clean, no one will know that I am full of sins."

A lot of national development is based on history. Mu Jinghuai naturally knew that some soldiers who fought in all directions could not control their bloodthirsty impulses when they reached a certain height and committed acts of murder and self-destruction. However, this happened to those closest to him. It was difficult for him to accept it in person.

He also wanted to argue, "But you have never killed innocent people indiscriminately, so why can't you control it?"

"Brother Huang, what counts as innocence? You have also been to the dark guard camp. What crimes do those children have?"

Mu Jinghuai was stunned, unable to speak, some things happened, and it was impossible to erase them, Yan Xing was just a daughter's family, how could he not have any shadows about killing, it was he who always wanted to take power completely, and ignored My sister hides the pain in her heart.

He always thought that she was very powerful, but he ignored that she was supposed to be a pampered girl. She would also be tired, she would be in pain, and she would also have things she didn't want to do.

It wasn't others who pushed her into the abyss step by step, but this self-proclaimed person closest to her, who didn't care much about her thoughts.

Mu Jing withdrew her hand in pain, her eyes were red, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you."

Seeing that he had successfully won Mu Jing, Luo Xing was filled with guilt, clicked to stop, didn't want to act any more, showed a faint smile, and smiled softly, "Brother Huang, I'm tired and want to rest."

With a soft face, she closed her star-like eyes, her body fell to one side, her hand brushed across the table, and knocked off the tea on the table.

Mu Jinghuai didn't have time to sink into grief, she was startled, and hurried forward to support Luo Xing, who couldn't support her body, and hurriedly hugged him to the bed, and shouted: "Come on, come on, everyone from the Tai Hospital Come in for me."

When had the imperial doctors waiting in the courtyard heard the emperor's terrified voice, their hearts were raised again after they had just escaped, and they hurried into the imperial study.

The emperor was kneeling and sitting beside the bed. The person on the bed looked good just now, but now he was as pale as paper, as if he was about to die at any moment. Everyone looked at each other, but none of them dared to move forward.

They are helpless against the poison. After this moment, they will only be bestowed with a three-foot white silk by the mad emperor.

But if they don't go, His Majesty will let them all die, and they will be buried with the princess who has just been found.

When he was in trouble, the head of the hospital stood up again and said, "Your Majesty, we are really helpless to deal with this poison. Why don't we go and invite Master Mo into the palace? He is a disciple of the miracle doctor. Not long ago, the miracle doctor Mo Qing was rescued by him." Now, his medical skills are already better than those of others, maybe he can turn the tide."

Looking at the bed, Mu Jinghuai with red eyes turned his head, showing a slightly fierce face, "Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and find someone."

The head chamberlain was very discerning, so Mu Jinghuai gave the order and hurriedly took a few of his subordinates to leave the imperial study room and leave the palace to die at the academy.

Mo Yu was leading his disciples in the medicine garden to give medicines, water and repel insects, teaching them carefully, with a focused expression.

This year's life has been comfortable, and he has become a little more indifferent, and he is no longer as cautious as before.

After the collapse of the South Vietnamese royal family, Emperor Damu probably felt that he could not make trouble and removed the people who were monitoring him. Now he is like a wanderer in the rivers and lakes, coming and going wherever he goes.

In the past six months, due to the promotion of the new policy, the atmosphere in the court has become much better than before. Those officials have scruples, and no one casually regards him as a young man who flirts with him.

Three months ago, the master suddenly appeared in the capital of Damu. When he saw the master, his worried heart calmed down a little.

It's just that Master lost all her memories and her body was poisoned. Fortunately, he was able to detoxify Master from the poison. Under his care, Master's health improved day by day. There is no problem in living this life without illness.

Everything was developing for the better, but he started to get confused, doing the same thing all day long, as if life could be seen to the end at a glance.

At the same time, he also remembered Ji Yuan's body. From the fact that Damu's neighboring countries were getting more and more honest, he could vaguely guess that Ji Yuan was still alive and traveling around the world.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for her body to last that long, so every time he thinks of her, he always guesses whether she had an adventure outside and got rid of the poison on her body.

No one coerced him to do things anymore, so he naturally hoped that she would have an adventure.

It's ridiculous to say that the relationship has always been far away, but he always has different emotions for her.

That kind of emotion could have been very simple, but under the urging of various aspects, it became complicated, so that he couldn't tell what it was.

Mo Yu's sleeve, which was in a daze, was pulled by someone, he came back to his senses, there was a puddle of water floating on the surface of the soil where the herbs were planted underneath, and looking at the kettle in his hand, it was already empty.

He put down the kettle calmly, "I was distracted just now, let's deal with this place, you clean it up yourself, I'll go and see the teaching situation in the classroom."

"Yes, Mr. Mo." The student took a small hoe to clean up the herbs, and transplanted the herbs to another location.

Mo Yu narrowed his eyes and walked out of the medicine garden. Before he walked out of the gate of the medicine garden, he saw a group of chamberlains wearing palace chamberlain uniforms running towards them. The leader was the chamberlain chief, and he couldn't help but stop where he was.

The head servant was so out of breath, he ran up to Mo Yu, before he could catch his breath, he said: "Master Mo, Your Majesty is begging you, please come with us."

Mo Yu nodded, followed the chief servant and left Shi'an Academy to the palace.

This year, he rarely entered the palace. When he walked into the palace again, his mood was completely different from before, and he looked around at the buildings with great interest.

After looking around, the Imperial Study Room also arrived. Before entering the door, a group of imperial doctors were seen kneeling at the door. The scene was quite spectacular.

Mo Yu didn't want to look too much, so he lowered his eyes and followed the chamberlain to the inner room.

When he reached a similar position, Mo Yu knelt down and saluted.

Mu Jinghuai, who was squatting on the side of the bed, stood up and stepped aside, "Don't pay attention to these trivial etiquette at this time, come and see the princess's physical condition."

(End of this chapter)