Pinch your waist: Your husband has a beauty mark

"Pray for good harvest!" Gu Yunxi was startled.

Because of Mu Qinian's weight, he was also pulled down by him.

The two of them knelt on one knee. Gu Yunxi, who was caught off guard, could not resist at all, and finally rolled around with Mu Qinian.

"Qinian, how are you?" The moment Gu Yunxi fell to the ground, he immediately got up and lifted Mu Qinian up with all his strength.

His face was pale and his eyes were lifeless. If he looked closely, he could see that the corners of his lips were still dripping with blood.

Under the night, a low voice came: "Nian'er, where are you? Come back to your mother and concubine quickly!"

The sound obviously sounded very slight, but it seemed to be deeply imprinted in my mind and could not be shaken off.

Gu Yunxi understood in an instant.

In order to prevent her son from escaping, Mu Hongri activated the poison again, regardless of her own seriously injured body and Mu Qinian's already damaged body.

In order to control your son, do you not even care about your life?

This vicious old woman!

"Qinian, I will take you to find your mother. She will definitely be able to think of a solution."

Gu Yunxi gritted her teeth and used all her strength to lift the shaky Mu Qinian up.

Go to Wanshou Palace, maybe my mother can think of a way to help him.

Mom is omnipotent!

Even if she couldn't completely remove the poison from Mu Qinian's body, at least she could suppress it temporarily and give them a chance to breathe.

"Pray for good harvest, hurry up..."

"I...can't leave." Mu Qinian grabbed his chest hard, where his heart was.

The sharp nails even scratched the clothes and got into the flesh!

"Don't do this!" Gu Yunxi looked at it, feeling heavy in his heart.

He was poisoned, and she knew that his heart must be very painful at this time.

It hurt so much that he didn't even care if his nails scratched his flesh.

"If you try harder and endure it, everything will be fine when you get to Wanshou Palace."

Gu Yunxi inhaled hard and was about to raise her breath, planning to jump up the high wall.

But at this moment, Mu Qinian screamed: "Ah..."

"Pray for good harvest!" The moment she lowered her head, she saw that the blood flowing from his lips was no longer bloodshot, but oozing blood!

He's vomiting blood! It's because he is working hard to resist the poison!

"Qinian, please be patient a little longer..."

"I can't leave!" Mu Qinian suddenly pushed her hard.

Gu Yunxi was caught off guard and pushed to the ground by him.

"Ah..." He grabbed the position of his heart, and his clothes were torn. Only then did Gu Yunxi see clearly that there were scars on his chest.

They were all scratched out by their own fingernails!

It turned out that when the poison attacked, he was actually in so much pain!

Mu Hongri had activated the poison today, and he had already endured such pain once.

"Qinian, you believe me, I can take you..."

"Xi'er." Mu Qinian gasped for air, and when she rushed towards him, he held her wrist.

Not far away, the guards heard movement and finally discovered their whereabouts.

"The assassin is at the high wall!"

"The Third Prince is also there! Hurry! Catch the assassin quickly!"

"quick!"

A group of guards are coming.

Mu Qinian looked at Gu Yunxi, with a sad smile in his eyes.

"Call me husband."

"Pray for good harvest..."

"Is that okay?" His eyes gradually became dim.

The pain between his brows had not dissipated even a bit, and he frowned, clearly still trying to endure the pain.

But his prayer was so clear: "Just like when you were in the fishing village, please... call me... husband again, okay?"