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Chapter 1312 Twin Life Tribulation (108)

Chapter 1312 Twin Life Tribulation (108)

Luo Xing did not move, and resumed his previous movements, looking at the corner of the wall, with a cold expression, "You step back, I don't need anyone to look after me, I want to be alone."

Mo Yu glanced at Luo Xing, and she couldn't see any physical discomfort on her face. He also wanted to go out and calm down, so he said, "I will check your pulse first."

Luo Xing didn't say a word, but stretched out a hand.

Mo Yu put his hand on her pulse, the pulse under his hand was weak, but it was very stable, and there would be no problem in a short time, he retracted his hand with peace of mind, stood up, bowed and retreated.

The door opened and closed, leaving only the silent candle shadow in the room, Luo Xing stood up with her hands on the table, blood spilled from the corner of her lips.

She took a handkerchief and wiped the blood, and soon all the handkerchiefs were stained blood red.

Throwing the handkerchief into the space, Luo Xing took out a new handkerchief, repeated several times, the surging blood calmed down, she went to the basin to wash her hands, checked her clothes, and made sure that there was no contamination. Only then did he collect the water in the basin, and slowly walked to the bed and lay down.

Luo Xing let out a long sigh of relief, now that the unfinished business is over, she can leave with peace of mind.

Mo Yu didn't go far, standing in the palace courtyard, watching the light reflected on the window paper as he moved to the washstand to wash his hands, and then moved to the direction of the bed.

After a while, the bright candlelight inside dimmed, presumably Ji Yuan was already lying on the bed, ready to rest.

Apart from the sound of footsteps, Mo Yu didn't hear any other sounds. Although the figure moved slowly just now, it didn't have a bumpy posture, so there was really nothing wrong with it.

Seeing that the person had already fallen asleep, Mo Yu walked to the edge of the pond and sat down, looking at the calm and clear water surface of the pond, with occasional fish bubbling.

As the night progressed, the wind became cooler, and his turbulent thoughts gradually calmed down.

Since it's all self-inflicted, there's nothing wrong with seeing it clearly now.

Mo Yu smiled immediately, and the smile revealed a bitterness that he couldn't see through.
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Luo Xing fell into a deep sleep after waking up for more than an hour that night, and didn't wake up once for more than 20 days.

Mo Yu watched the pulse that was getting weaker and weaker every day, from the heartache at the beginning, to accepting it completely calmly later.

The second poison was originally administered by him. Although it was not what he wanted, it was inseparable from him.

Time buried the throbbing, what he can do is a doctor's best efforts for the patients under his hands.

At the end of the injection and medicine feeding that day, Mo Yu suddenly saw Luo Zian who was dressed exactly like Ji Yuan and was holding the child. He was a little dazed, and he was stunned for a while.

This person's every move is exactly the same as Ji Yuan's. Although he doesn't know who is behind the mask, there is no doubt that Ji Yuan has arranged everything a long time ago, otherwise there would be no such a substitute who can completely imitate her.

After regaining consciousness, Mo Yu bowed down and saluted, "I have seen Mr. Ji."

Luo Zi'an glanced at Mo Yu coldly, held Mu Chengyi's hand slightly harder, then walked around Mo Yu to the bed, and put the milky white dumpling on the bed.

"Your Highness, this is your imperial aunt."

The little Mu Chengyi looked at the pale person on the bed, his eyes were slightly red because he couldn't control his emotions, he lifted the quilt and got into Luo Xing's arms, hugging the somewhat cold body, "Uncle Ji, I think my aunt is nice Kind, can I sleep with my aunt for a while?"

Luo Zi'an lifted the man out of the quilt, and gently tucked Luo Xing into the quilt, "No, Your Highness, I'm a foreigner, so it's not good to stay in the palace of His Highness the Princess. You have seen him, we should Back to the academy."

His Majesty is still a child after all, and he can't control his emotions. If he let outsiders see something, it would be his fault. Although he also wanted to see Uncle Ji, his identity was a gap, and he had nothing to stay by her side. It is an excuse to come to the palace today to see the uncle, and it is still under the name that His Highness is curious about the appearance of his aunt.

Now that the meeting is over, the situation is really not very optimistic. The next time I see you, I'm afraid it will be at Uncle Ji's funeral.

Luo Zian used the air-conditioning to cover up the pain in his heart, ignored Mu Chengyi's small voice of resistance, turned and walked outside.

Seeing that he was about to be forcibly taken out of the palace, Mu Chengyi burst into tears, "Uncle Ji, I don't want to go, I want to play with my aunt, I want my aunt, blah blah."

Mu Chengyi has hardly cried since he was raised by Luoxing. This is the first time he has cried so sadly.

Luo Zian hugged Mu Chengyi, a little at a loss, when a calm female voice came from inside, "Who is crying outside?"

Mo Yu was very surprised that Luo Xing woke up at this time, he silently walked forward and helped the person who was about to get up on the bed.

When Mu Chengyi outside heard the voice, he quickly wiped away his tears, and looked around to see if anyone saw him crying just now.

Seeing that the people outside turned their backs tactfully, Mu Chengyi struggled to get down from Luo Zi'an's arms, "I'm going to see my aunt, you can't enter Uncle Ji, so you just stay at the door."

Luo Zian narrowed his eyes slightly, he still wanted to see Uncle Ji who was awake, why not let him in!
Mu Chengyi made a face at Luo Zian, climbed over the threshold and ran inside.

Luo Zian took a deep breath, knowing that he was not suitable for entering due to his status. He walked to the corridor and sat down straightly, pricking up his ears and listening to the movements in the room.

Mu Chengyi ran all the way to the bed, but at this moment he became more reserved and gestured towards the bed, "Auntie, can you hug me?"

A smile appeared on Luo Xing's face, he lifted the little milk dumpling into his arms, stroked his black hair, and said softly, "Recently, I've lost some weight, maybe I haven't had a good meal."

Mu Chengyi pursed his mouth, hugged Luoxing's neck with his small hands, put his chin on Luoxing's shoulder, and wept silently with his back to outsiders, he said softly in Luoxing's ear: "Auntie, explain to me I have done a good job in my affairs, do you want me to be taken care of by others?"

"I can't take care of you now, Zi'an Chunshan, after getting along for a long time, you will like him too."

Mu Chengyi's small body twitched, his voice was crying, "But I only want my aunt!"

"Cheng Yi, people will experience many separations in this life. As time goes by, they will naturally look away."

Mu Chengyi pursed his mouth and said nothing.

It seemed that if he didn't answer these words, his aunt would be able to accompany him all the time.

Luo Xing patted Mu Chengyi's back lightly. After a while, there was the sound of even breathing in her ear. She turned her head slightly, and saw that a small person had fallen asleep. She couldn't help but smile, with a warm smile soft.

Mo Yu stood aside, and said hesitantly: "Your Highness, you have been in a coma for a long time, I will take your pulse."

When a person who has been in a coma for more than ten days before dying suddenly wakes up, it is often a flashback, and he is a little worried.

(End of this chapter)

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