Dedicated to life

After Yu Qingge left, Ling Mojin wanted to find a way to talk to her tomorrow, but suddenly she felt restless.

"Your Majesty, I will serve you to bed." Yingyue saw her frowning, thinking she was tired.

"En." With Ling Mojin's consent, Yingyue stepped forward to help her take off the cumbersome palace attire, and was about to tell her that it was time to take a bath, but Ling Mojin stood up with a "huh".

"Niang Niang?" Yingyue was puzzled.

"No, bring me my clothes. I don't trust her. She must not be far away at this time. Just follow me to find her and come back. Don't disturb the other palace people." Ling Mojin became more and more uneasy, feeling that she would When something happened, she hurriedly put on the plain white dress that Yingyue had brought.

She understood that if she asked all the palace people to go out to search for Yu Qingge, such a laborious effort would surely reach the ears of the emperor, and it was not time to pierce the window paper, so she and Yingyue went there Just find her.

"Yes, ma'am." Yingyue agreed, and tied the cloak on her. Only then did she understand why Ling Mojin frowned.

Presumably something must have happened when the princess was alone with the empress just now that caused the empress to be so worried.

Ling Mojin suddenly remembered what Xiao'er said that Yu Qingge often spied on her in the past, this news really helped a lot.

Yu Qingge had fallen in love with Ling Mojin many years ago, without Ling Mojin, Yu Qingge would not have stepped into the palace, and the place she went to the most after leaving the Yu Palace on weekdays was Weiyang The Palace, the Imperial Garden and the Xuanhuating Pavilion within it, these are the places Ling Mojin often goes to. Although her heart is gloomy now, the place she wants to go to calm down will definitely not be a strange place.

And she had just had some temper tantrums with Ling Mojin, so she definitely wouldn't stay in a certain corner of Weiyang Palace, thinking about this, Ling Mojin took Yingyue out of Weiyang Palace.

The two went straight to the imperial garden, Ling Mojin's heart was beating violently, uneasiness and fear filled every corner of her heart, she ignored the palace people's salutes all the way, at this moment she only wanted Yu Qingge to appear in front of her eyes immediately Well, how could these vain rituals catch her eyes.

The Imperial Garden is close in front of you and occupies quite a large area. The only drawback is that there are no guards inside, because the Imperial Garden is a place to enjoy flowers and scenery. The rule of the palace in the past is that there is no need for guards in the garden, and they only wait outside the garden.

Standing at the entrance, Ling Mojin frowned even tighter, a strong uneasiness came over her, Yu Qingge, where are you?

Ling Mojin ignored the guards' salutes and quickly walked into the imperial garden.

Every step I take, I feel the uneasiness in my heart doubled, making it impossible for Ling Mojin to maintain her previous calmness and self-control. She walked through flower beds one after another, and looked into one pavilion after another, but there was no sign of Yu Qingge .

"Your Majesty, maybe the princess is not in the Imperial Garden, maybe she's back home?" Yingyue suggested another possibility.

But Ling Mojin immediately denied it: "No, I have a feeling that she is nearby."

But as soon as she finished speaking, Ling Mojin began to doubt her certainty. She only thought that Yu Qingge was all about herself, and maybe even the place she went was related to her.

But just now when I spoke to her in that tone, would she not want to touch things related to herself?Maybe he really came back home.

"Look again, look for the rockery over there again." Ling Mojin held on to her last hope, hoping that she was just angry, and that nothing happened to her.

There are quite a lot of rockery groups in the Royal Garden, and it was the first time Ling Mojin hated so many rockery groups, and she completely lost the mood of admiring them on weekdays.

The surrounding area was so quiet that even a needle dropped to the ground could be heard clearly, "Hmm..." A small low moan came into Ling Mojin's ears, Yingyue wouldn't make such a sound for no reason, could it be Yu Qing? Song?

Ling Mojin walked quickly to the place where the voice came from, and crossed the cover of the rockery, she saw a man fainted aside, and Yu Qingge lay limp on the ground with his back against the rockery!

Yu Qingge had already lost her strength. When Di Yunfan wanted to do something wrong, she forcibly used her internal energy to break through the effect of the medicine, but the effect was minimal. With the last bit of strength left, she took advantage of Di Yunfan's unpreparedness and made him die with a knife. He passed out, but the medicine in his body exploded faster because he used his internal force to break through.

Her body was unbearably hot, she was so weak that she could only lie limp on the ground, she didn't know how long she could last, and when Di Yunfan would wake up, at this moment, Yu Qingge's desire to see Ling Mojin became stronger and stronger , touching a sharp stone, an idea flooded into Yu Qingge's mind.

"Hiss..." Yu Qingge lifted up his shirt, scratched his arm with a stone, blood gushed out immediately, and the smell of blood instantly tainted the fragrance of flowers in the imperial garden, and the pain temporarily restrained the increasingly strong effect of the medicine , Ling Mojin seemed to be running in front of Yu Qingge, only anxiety and worry could be seen on her usually calm face, so real.

"Qingge!" Ling Mojin hugged Yu Qingge, and the strong smell of blood rushed to her face. She searched for the smell and saw Yu Qingge's hand. There was a hideous wound on it, which seemed to be repeatedly scratched on the same wound. He was shot several times, dripping with blood and bloody.

Looking at Di Yunfan who was fainting beside her, Ling Mojin guessed the matter in her mind, "Yingyue, go and call the guards to keep Di Yunfan under strict supervision." She didn't care whether she would let Mo Haoxuan know , Such a thing happened, and it will be heard by Mo Haoxuan in the morning no matter what.

"Jin'er?" Yu Qingge's eyes were distracted, and she vaguely heard Ling Mojin's voice, "Hehe, this medicine is too powerful, why is Jin'er here? She is clearly in the palace..." followed It was just such a self-talk, but it caused Ling Mojin in front of him to feel pain for no reason. How many drugs had Yu Qingge been drugged to think that he who is hugging her now is an illusion?

"Qingge, it's me, I'm here." Ling Mojin held her other uninjured hand and put it on her face in distress.

The warm touch from her hand made Yu Qingge almost cry. Her Jin'er came, but she had no strength left, and she couldn't even hug Ling Mojin at this moment.

"Jin'er, take me back, hurry up." Yu Qingge felt that the feeling of powerlessness had been gradually swallowed by the heat.

"Okay, I'll take you back." Ling Mojin held Yu Qingge in her arms and stood up, wrapped her arms around her shoulders, and tightened the hands around her waist, but just such a touch Touching it made Yu Qingge feel so comfortable that she wanted to groan, she could still use internal force to dissolve the sweat medicine, but why did the more she used internal force to break through this love potion, the faster it happened?

Back at Weiyang Palace, Ling Mojin asked Yingyue to take some medicines such as hemostasis powder that were kept in the palace, and then asked her and the palace staff to retreat.

Ling Mojin placed Yu Qingge on the bed, and began to treat the wound on her hand by herself.

"It's late at night, so it's inconvenient to call the imperial physician at this time. Fortunately, the wound is not deep. I..." Before the words finished, Ling Mojin was kissed by Yu Qingge, and the touch on her lips was hotter than usual.

Although Yu Qingge likes the cold and quiet Ling Mojin to talk more, but in the current situation, she just wants to cover the slightly parted pink lips in front of her.

She felt that her body was getting hotter and hotter, and she felt that a raging fire seemed to be ignited under her skin, so that she wished to press every inch of her skin against Ling Mojin's skin, and let Ling Mojin's cold fingers touch her. Walking around on the body, it will be very comfortable, like being reborn once.

It must have felt like a fish that had been on the shore for a long time and was almost dead, suddenly being put into the water.

These thoughts made Yu Qingge feel that it would be fine if she didn't have these clothes on her body, and if she didn't have these obstructive fabrics, she could be skin-to-skin with Jin'er, so tightly that there was no gap.

Ling Mojin who was being kissed showed no signs of resistance, but her lips and tongue began to respond to her sudden enthusiasm, and Yu Qingge thought about the redundant clothes in her heart, so she did the same with her hands, while continuing to kiss Ling Mojin, while taking off her clothes. clothing on the body.

Ling Mojin unconsciously kissed Ren Yu Qingge, wrapped her arms around her body, and suddenly felt that Yu Qingge was undressing, she hurriedly pushed Yu Qingge away, with a little strength, and pushed Yu Qingge to the bed inside.

"Qingge, let me take care of your injury first." Ling Mojin tried to calm her panting caused by the fierce kiss.

"What about after it's dealt with? Continue to push me away?" Yu Qingge regained some strength, and the effect of the Mongolian sweat medicine has been almost dissolved by her internal force, but the hotness on her body still only increased.

"You promised that I would wait." Ling Mojin panicked, Yu Qingge seemed to be a different person today, even if she was in love with her before, she would still bear it if she rejected her.

But today Yu Qingge's kiss was hotter than usual, and the eyes of a beast looking at its prey made Ling Mojin feel that Yu Qingge did not give up so easily tonight.

"When will you wait? If I don't take the initiative, are you planning to remain stagnant?" Yu Qingge got off the bed and walked to Ling Mojin step by step, but she walked away because of Yu Qingge's approach. Backing away, Yu Qingge's heart ached fiercely.

She knew that Ling Mojin was afraid, afraid that she would completely fall into the love net she wove for her, afraid that she would not be able to break free in the end.

But this kind of fear hurts Yu Qingge's heart even more. Why is Ling Mojin afraid of her own feelings?These days, she has obviously been tempted, and even almost lost control every time she kissed, but when it came to the last moment, she pushed herself away.

Ling Mojin was silent, and she admitted that it was true. Every time she rejected Yu Qingge, she would always breathe a sigh of relief. She could escape once, saying that she had to wait, but in fact, she knew very well that she might never be able to. It's not that he didn't want to do such a thing, but the shackles of the ethical code can't break free, and it keeps him and Yu Qingge from going any further.

If Yu Qingge really listened to her request and really waited, then the waiting time would be endless, and what would be gradually wiped out during this time would only be the hard-won friendship between them .

"Do you think that I, Yu Qingge, am born dissolute/slutty? Frivolous by nature?" The corners of Yu Qingge's mouth twitched into a self-deprecating smile. Ling Mojin's silence undoubtedly poured cold water on her, making her feel cold from head to toe. She belittled herself without any scruples, you, Ling Mojin, don't care anymore, so what do I care about?

Naturally, Ling Mojin didn't think that way, but she just shook her head as if her throat was blocked by something, but she didn't even say a word to defend herself.

"Do you think that I treat everyone like this? Hugs, kisses, and even seduce/seduce to the utmost extent?" Yu Qingge seemed to be speaking the usual relaxed words, but with words like "deceitful" To describe herself, she didn't notice that big tears rolled down from her eyes, and two lines of clear tears slid down her face pretending to be calm, and were buried in her skirt.

"Or, do you think it's because of this drug that I want to have skin-to-skin contact with you?" Yu Qingge's tears became unstoppable, "Although I was given such a shameful drug, I am sane. Still, I know you are Ling Mojin, because it's you, I'm like this..."

"It's not like that." Ling Mojin finally spoke, and Yu Qingge's tears seemed to drip into her heart, burning her. She suddenly felt that she didn't like Yu Qingge's serious and sad appearance at all. Qingge would be happy because of her, but she hurt Yu Qingge severely because of her heart knot.