Pinch your waist: Your husband has a beauty mark

Mu Qinian's voice was not loud, but extremely firm.

"Master, please help me."

Gu Yao felt indescribably distressed when she looked at his face that was so pale that there was almost no trace of blood.

She sighed silently, wanting to persuade him, but she didn't know where to start.

She actually knows this child really well.

As he said himself, this child has lived under the control of his mother his whole life. No matter what he does, it is arranged by his mother.

Over the years, except when I am around myself, I can occasionally have a real smile.

The rest of the time, he lived like a heartless puppet.

Gu Yao has never seen such a persistent side of him.

"I know what you are thinking, and I also know that you long for freedom and to be with Xiao Xi'er, but..."

Gu Yao bit her lip, hesitant in her heart.

After hesitating for a long time, she said softly: "I...maybe there is a way, but...but it will probably kill you."

"If you can't live happily, then what's the difference between living and dying?"

He looked at Gu Yao, suddenly smiled and said: "Master, I want you to be my father's concubine, and you can only live in the backyard of the palace from now on. Will you also fight to the death to leave?"

"Then I will wait until the last opportunity to ensure that I can survive before I give it a try!"

Who would be willing to fight even if they knew they would die?

Everyone should be born facing the sun, how can we talk about life and death lightly?

"But I don't have a chance."

Mu Qinian took a deep breath, then looked at her and said, "I... finally waited until she said she wanted to take me away. She really wanted to take me with her."

Not pity, not sympathy, not guilt and helplessness.

Xi'er really wanted to take him away.

She wanted to go with him.

"I'm afraid that if I miss this time, I will never have another chance in this life."

……

Gu Yunxi sat up suddenly.

When I got up, there was a dense layer of cold sweat on my forehead.

She dreamed that Mu Qinian was poisoned and died of vomiting blood.

I felt extremely uneasy.

Looking sideways, she saw that she was alone on the bed.

What about praying for good harvest?

Gu Yunxi opened the quilt, put on her boots and went out.

When I went out, I saw Xiao Yuanzi carrying a plate of hot water and just walking outside the door.

"Princess Xi, the Imperial Preceptor has said that after you wake up and wash up, please go to the Imperial Preceptor's bedroom to see you."

Gu Yunxi immediately took the basin, returned to the room, washed briefly, and walked out quickly.

Gu Yao was indeed in her bedroom.

But besides Gu Yao, there were two other people in the bedroom.

One is Mu Qinian, and the other is Jun Yexuan, whose face is full of mosquito bites.

When she first saw Prince Xuan's face, Gu Yunxi almost burst into laughter.

She had never seen Prince Xuan in such a miserable state.

That handsome and handsome face actually had bumps one after another, and it was all red and swollen.

It turns out that his skin is so sensitive to mosquito bites.

When someone is bitten, it's just a red dot, but it turns out to be big bumps.

It looks like... a pig's head.

However, when Gu Yunxi saw Mu Qinian's condition clearly, she couldn't laugh at all.

"Mom! What's going on with the prayer for good harvest? Why is there so much blood?"

The white clothes he was wearing were covered in blood on his chest, and the corners of his lips were still bloodshot.

His aura was obviously very fragile, his breathing was intermittent, and he looked like he might... die at any time!