Dedicated to life

Di Yunfan was taken aback by Ling Mojin who suddenly rushed out, and forgot to pull out the sword. The person who blocked Yu Qingge's sword was not the Queen of Nanheng whom he had met during the autumn hunting. the Queen Mother?

It's not like Di Yunfan couldn't hear the deep affection contained in that "Jin'er", but in terms of identity, Yu Qingge is Ling Mojin's adoptive daughter, but she calls Ling Mojin's name so intimately, could it be... …

However, when the guards put the sword on his neck, he realized that he had no way to think about it any longer. He glanced around and saw that the dead soldiers of Xiyue Kingdom had died. No matter how strong the dead soldiers were, they were no match for the Nanheng guards who were superior in numbers and force.

His today's action was discussed with his father, and he returned to Xiyue a few days ago to let his father march into the border of Nanheng. It is absolutely foolproof to win a few cities together with himself, who knows that Yu Qingge was captured today If he can capture her alive, there will be no one in Nanheng who can stop him from Xiyue iron cavalry. It is not difficult to level Nanheng. Ren Li Luo is like a god in transporting troops, and he can't take care of both ends. The other army can drive straight into Nanheng territory.

As Yu Feng's daughter, Yu Qingge was taught by Yu Feng with all her resources. The way of using soldiers and martial arts are unfathomable. Except for Li Luo, no one can match her. Today, he will try his best to capture Yu Qing Song returned to the country, without Yu Qingge, Nan Heng could only watch helplessly as another army from Xiyue attacked the city.

Besides, he was naturally thinking about the things he hadn't done to her in the Imperial Garden of Nanheng Palace before. Every aspect of this woman was as perfect as God's preference. It was the first time he wanted such a woman. A woman, I want to see her blooming for herself, and her appearance shouldn't show such a cold expression.

How could he know that Yu Qingge was not captured today, but he hurt the current ruler of Nanheng Kingdom, Queen Ling, who is famous all over the world because she listens to the queen behind the curtain and bestows both kindness and power.

This is more realistic than capturing Yu Qingge, Nanheng's current emperor is the son of Empress Ling, but at nearly ten years old, he is definitely not as good as Empress Ling in political affairs, otherwise why would she listen to politics behind the curtain?If Ling Hou was killed because of this sword, then Nanheng's court would be in chaos and the morale of the generals in the front would be low. At that time, no matter how powerful Yu Qingge was, he would not be able to save Nanheng's defeat.

"Hahaha, Your Highness the Princess didn't get caught, but I was able to take the Queen Mother Nanheng's life. Even if I, Di Yunfan, were captured today, I would still be satisfied." Like a sword that could kill him with just a single swipe, he still smiled presumptuously. You must know that the Qingming politics of Nanheng Kingdom are all governed by Ling Mojin. If she dies because of this, Nanheng Kingdom will be destroyed by itself. up.

Yu Qingge couldn't listen to Di Yunfan's provocative words, and could only see the woman in his arms. The sword pierced into Ling Mojin's abdomen, and the overflowing blood not only reddened Ling Mojin's clothes, but also reddened Yu Qingge's body. Eyes, those winking eyes were red as if they were about to bleed.

The pain in Ling Mojin's abdomen was so severe that she couldn't speak. She just felt a little sleepy suddenly, and wanted to close her eyes and have a good sleep. Seeing Yu Qingge's eyes filled with tears, she still smiled , raised his hand to caress Yu Qingge's eyebrows.

It's okay, you're okay, it's okay, I haven't lost you again.

"Jin'er, don't be afraid, I'll take you back to the palace, don't be afraid..." Yu Qingge hugged Ling Mojin. The calmness of the battle is gone.

Her body was trembling, and she was afraid, if the sword just missed a little bit, what pierced was not the abdomen of the person in her arms, but the heart...

Ling Mojin's smile at this moment made her feel distressed, she just felt that her heart seemed to be squeezed hard by two hands, and she was not satisfied with the cracks, but she wanted to crush it even harder. She didn't want to see Ling Mojin smile like this , this smile made Yu Qingge feel that Ling Mojin was going to leave her in the next moment.

"Your Highness, what should I do with this person? Whether he should be put in prison..." The person who asked the question was the guard who was the first to realize that he had taken the life of the dead man. Seeing that the queen mother was injured, how should the second prince of Xiyue behave? He wanted to ask Her Royal Highness, but he was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"kill."

Yu Qingge squeezed out a word from her throat, without the slightest warmth, it was bone-chillingly cold.

The woman in her arms was injured like this, how could she let Di Yunfan go again?

Di Yunfan's arrogant laughter stopped abruptly, and finally became one of the corpses everywhere.

Yu Qingge carried Ling Mojin onto the horse's back, hugged her tightly with one hand, held the rein tightly with the other hand, clamped the horse's belly and rode the horse towards Miyagi.

Along the way, Yu Qingge never relaxed the strength of her arms, Ling Mojin in her arms also leaned quietly in her arms, the pain began to spread, and her eyes began to close slowly.

"Jin'er, why are you so stupid? Why did you come out..." Yu Qingge couldn't hold back the tears anymore, dripping from her face to Ling Mojin's forehead.

Normally, when Ling Mojin frowned, she felt so distressed that she wanted to heal it, why did she suffer such serious injuries today?

Ling Mojin listened to her trembling words and felt her uncontrollable tears dripping on her forehead. At this moment, she felt extremely scared in her heart, and finally realized the despair Yu Qingge felt when she committed suicide.

Ling Mojin is not afraid of death, she is only afraid of her own death, who will accompany Yu Qingge to spend the rest of her life?Who will honor her promise of "living up"?

In the past few days, I just told her that they want to be together forever, and I have to go back to the Yu Palace with Yu Qingge to meet her mother, and I have to tell Yu Qingge that I want to be her wife, and I want to be her wife completely. give her……

It's just that she doesn't want to see Yu Qingge get hurt anymore. When she slightly raised the curtain and saw the sword stabbing at Yu Qingge, her body reacted faster than her brain. She didn't want Yu Qingge to get hurt. Don't lose Yu Qingge again.

"I don't want to lose you anymore..." Ling Mojin said softly with her eyes closed.

After experiencing the pain of almost losing Yu Qingge once, how can I watch her get hurt this time?As long as he can protect her well, what if he blocks the sword himself?

At that moment, she couldn't care about herself, she just wanted Yu Qingge to be safe.

Miyagi was close at hand, Yu Qingge did not slow down, and drove the horse straight to Yuhua Palace.

"Physician Xuan, hurry up!"

The queen mother was injured, and everyone in the palace became nervous. When the imperial doctor came, Mo Chengxiao also rushed over, "Sister Yu, what's wrong with the queen mother?"

"I was negligent, why didn't I think of this..." Yu Qingge clenched her fists, her brows were tightly frowned, and the bloodthirsty murderous intent and heartache that had not subsided in her eyes.

How could she let Ling Mojin suffer so much?She really couldn't imagine that if the sword was a little bit off, it would not be Ling Mojin's abdomen that would be pierced, but...

Yu Qingge suppressed the tears in her eyes. These tears can be undisguised in front of Ling Mojin, but they cannot be shed wantonly in front of others.

She had been waiting outside for the imperial doctor to come out. Even though she was a little dizzy due to her nervous tension due to excessive worry, she still refused to move half a step.

Mo Chengxiao never asked why the two of them cared so much about each other. He had been emperor for several months, even though he was only nearly ten years old, but his heart was no longer so immature, like Ling Mojin when he was young.

He hoped that the queen mother could really be happy, and it seemed that only sister Yu could give such emotions.

The door finally opened, and Yu Qingge immediately greeted her, "How is her injury?"

"Back to the emperor, Your Royal Highness, the Queen Mother's wound is deep, but she didn't hurt her internal organs. She just needs to recuperate for a while to recover, but remember not to get wet these days..."

After the imperial doctor finished speaking, he realized that there was no one in front of him. The emperor and the princess had almost heard him go in when he bowed his head to answer.

Yu Qingge naturally knew that Ling Mojin didn't hurt her internal organs, and she fought with her father many times, how could she not know this?The imperial doctor came because he was afraid that he would be too nervous about her, and if he was not decisive when he drew his sword, he would hurt her even more. After hearing the imperial doctor's confirmation, he couldn't wait to go in to see her. How could he listen to so many words later?

"Jin'er..." Yu Qingge shook her hand, but there was no response.

Ling Mojin's wound has been healed, and Yingyue, who followed her back to the palace, is serving her in loose clothes. However, due to the severe pain when she drew the sword just now, she fell into a coma and has not woken up yet. Pale, with residual tears in the corners of his eyes.

Mo Chengxiao looked at his mother's haggard face, and couldn't cover up the sadness in his heart at once. No matter how mature his heart was, it would only cover up his immature thoughts, not completely replace the past.

The person lying in front of him is the mother who gave him life. She taught him to behave in the world, told him to remember the way of being a king, supported him to ascend to the throne of God, and cleared the court for him. His road was paved by his mother one by one. , he only needs to follow the method she taught, and the throne will be safe and secure.

"Mother's queen..." Mo Chengxiao looked at Ling Mojin with tears in his eyes. If Ling Mojin saw it, he would definitely say that the majestic king of a country would still cry, and he would not feel ashamed.

"Your Majesty, the state affairs are heavy, so don't be too sad." Yu Qingge tried to calm her emotions, and said gently to Mo Chengxiao.

Ling Mojin was in a coma, and she knew that she was the only one who could control Mo Chengxiao at this moment and support him. Di Yunfan was executed on the spot, and he must have someone behind him to get in touch with Xiyue. It must not be long. Xiyue will get the news, or it is unknown if Xiyue has stationed troops earlier.

As the king of a country, Mo Chengxiao must be clear-headed and ready to preside over the overall situation.

"Sister Yu, do you love your mother?" Mo Chengxiao asked suddenly.

He didn't understand what love was, and he couldn't imagine what kind of relationship the two of them had, but he could clearly see the mother's concern for sister Yu and her mood at the moment, and he felt that it was like the mother's love for him. same feeling.

Hearing this, Yu Qingge looked at him in surprise, but then calmed down again. Mo Chengxiao will know about this sooner or later, and there will be troubles in the future, so let's admit it frankly.

"Love."

She has been in love for ten years, and she will love her forever in the future. She can survive because of the persistent love for Ling Mojin in her heart.

Mo Chengxiao nodded, he didn't know why he had to ask such a question, the mother's care for her before and her nervousness towards her mother today, no matter what the feelings were, he only knew that they must love each other.

Regardless of family affection or love, the essence of love remains the same. If you want to protect that person, you will not hesitate to sacrifice your life for it. This is what Mo Chengxiao thinks of love.

He stopped talking, turned around and retreated, leaving space for the two of them. Sister Yu's current state was the same as when her mother was taking care of her. She only had eyes for the person on the bed and nothing else.