There is no escape, the son is hard to coax

Like a puppet doll that has lost its support, Mo Qiyue collapsed powerlessly to the ground, with sadness that could not be concealed in her eyes.

He was really confused, so confused that he wanted to kill himself.

Wan Yue looked at Mo Qiyue's despair with a bit of pity, but she didn't regret that she decisively shaped Lingyou's image in her heart.After all, he and Lingyou are not as important as Luo Qianshu alone in his heart. Instead of dealing with a difficult enemy, it is better to slowly let Mo Qiyue have a place for them in his heart, and then make decisions later Only then is it fair, isn't it?

"You said...he...saved Brother Luo?" Mo Qiyue spoke again with some difficulty.

Earlier, he had clearly heard Luo Qianshu's shrill cry, and thought it was Lingyou who had touched them, but instead of Wan Yue, he told himself that it was Lingyou who helped him at the last moment, avoiding Luo Qianshu because The blood is switched and the blood vessels can't bear the pressure and burst...

Was the apology I thought about actually so despicable and shameless when it actually happened?

Hurt a person who is good to you, even if it is someone you can't trust, but as long as you have paid, it is hard not to care, right?

He cares very much, cares about Zero!It has nothing to do with my own feelings, but pure gratitude to a person who has saved me several times.And now, he is repaying his kindness, right?

Mo Qiyue covered her face, knowing that all her doubts about Zero had no reason to persevere.

If you clearly feel a person's goodness and evilness at the same time, do you choose to trust him without hesitation, or do you try your best to convince yourself that he is untrustworthy?

Mo Qiyue closed her eyes tightly, her mind was full of every word, deed, and every action in the weekdays.Either gentle, or cold, or considerate, or ruthless... But no matter what the change, his kindness to himself seems to be doomed from the beginning, even if it is ruthless, it seems so sad.

"As long as you care about it, when has he ever hurt?" Wan Yue gently brushed the messy hair on Mo Qiyue's face, and the temptation flowed out like a sea monster, making the other party's brain sluggish.

At least, where you can see him, he will never show his filthy side - silently added in her heart, but Wan Yue didn't say it out loud.

Mo Qiyue raised her head in a daze, looking at Wan Yue with deeper sadness.

He didn't know why at this moment, he still had other thoughts, he always felt that Wan Yue was not as cold-faced and warm-hearted as he thought, as if her inner nature should be more elusive.

"What's the matter, Xiao Qi? Is there something on my face?" Touching her own cheek, Wan Yue was a little confused.

Perhaps it was his illusion, he always felt that Mo Qiyue's probing eyes made him feel flustered for no reason.

"No... I just suddenly felt that I'm being too judgmental." Mo Qiyue shook her head, concealing the complicated emotions in her eyes by the way.

Whether it's Lingyou or Wanyue, the origins of the two of them are actually quite strange... no, or should I say weird.But based on his first impression, he made a conclusion for the two, as if Zero should be evil, and Wanyue should be selfless and helpful.However, in fact, what he sees may not be what he thinks, that's why he is so sad because of his narrow mind and knowledge...

"Although I don't quite understand Xiao Qi's meaning, maybe you should be happier." Wan Yue felt a little uncomfortable, and guided Mo Qiyue to think in other places: "When you can't figure it out, learn Accept it. After you figure it out, you have to learn to accept it. Not everything will be as good as you think, and not everything will be bad, you understand?"

"You mean... let me feel it bit by bit, don't you?" Mo Qiyue asked with some uncertainty.

"Yes, then think carefully based on your own feelings, and then decide whether to accept it or not." Wan Yue nodded, very happy that Mo Qiyue thought of this.

If Mo Qiyue thinks about him based on Mo Qiyue's memory from the beginning or nothing, they will never have a chance to turn things around.Instead of that, it's better to overthrow everything and re-instill something else in him.Of course, he didn't care at all what would happen to Zero.What he wants is for Mo Qiyue to accept who he really is, and to recognize him from the bottom of his heart.

"That's it..." Mo Qiyue lowered her head slightly, allowing her hair to cover her face again. When Wan Yue reached out to tidy up for him, she seemed not to notice, and raised her head with a smile on her face. .

"Anyway, Brother Luo is all right, right? I want to go and see him first." Mo Qiyue avoided Wan Yue's probing gaze and looked towards a certain door that had been closed tightly.

The poison of the poppy and the rescue method of escape from death were successful, which made Mo Qiyue feel happy, but at the same time, he was more uncertain and afraid.

Although Wan Yue already knew that Luo Qianshu survived the catastrophe smoothly, but who knows if there is any other price to pay?

"Well, but it can't be too long, he still needs to have a good rest." Wan Yue was a little dazed, and randomly put away the something wrong in her heart, and signaled Mo Qiyue to pay attention to the time.

After all, he still had a lot of trust in Wan Yue's medical skills, Mo Qiyue nodded, and pushed open the door that weighed heavily in his opinion.

The sudden sunlight shattered the darkness of the room, and the heavy curtains hung down layer by layer did not shake in the slightest due to the intrusion of the breeze, but seemed a little more cautious.

Photophobia - a manifestation of poppy poison.

For this reason, before Wanyue started, Luo Qianling changed most of the rooms in the Prime Minister's Mansion like this, just to keep Luo Qianshu in the best condition and to increase the probability of successful detoxification.

The eyelids drooped slightly, as if a pair of invisible hands lifted the curtain to welcome the arrival of Mo Qiyue.

After washing the blood, Luo Qianshu was dressed in a snow-white robe, and what was whiter than the robe was his bloodless face.

The bright red blood stains ooze out, and little by little red plums are smeared on the white cloth. It looks like a beautiful picture, but it is a little colder, which makes people worry about gains and losses.

When he got closer, Mo Qiyue's nose was already filled with the smell of blood, but he wanted to get closer and closer to confirm Luo Qianshu's situation, so he gritted his teeth hard He suppressed the boiling of his blood.

"Brother Luo..." He approached Luo Qianshu slowly, but withdrew his hand when he was about to touch it. Mo Qiyue knew that if he stayed in such a bloody place for a while, he might die. Lost my cool.

The ten fingertips are piercing into the palm of the hand, and the feeling of being so close but not being able to get closer makes people feel sad from the bottom of their hearts, but they can only accept this situation helplessly...

Like a gust of wind sweeping past, Wan Yue withdrew her slightly raised palm again, but she didn't feel the slightest bit of displeasure, on the contrary, she raised the corners of her lips with a hint of a tricky smile.

In fact, Luo Qianshu's wound could be better bandaged, but he just wanted to try for no reason, whether Mo Qiyue could restrain himself for it.Although the result was somewhat unsatisfactory, wouldn't it be a success to prevent him from approaching Luo Qianshu?

He has been silent for too long, if he doesn't do something, maybe he won't even have the chance to catch up.Although the means are a bit despicable, how can feelings succeed if they are upright?

With a fierce punch, the qi and blood surging in Mo Qiyue's body fell into the emerald green pool without hindrance, as if it had found an outlet to vent.As if to brew a more astonishing momentum, this punch did not immediately bring out any movement, but only caused a few ripples on the water surface.As the ripples spread layer by layer, there were bursts of grunting sounds from the depths of the pool. The hollow, reverberating sound of water gradually became fiercer, and finally, after accumulating to a certain extent, it exploded. .

It was like a downpour, and the surrounding area of ​​the pool was covered by the sound of "squeaking", and at the same time, Mo Qiyue's whole body was drenched.

"Woo..." Mo Qiyue slammed the suppressed cry into her mouth, and the thick blood disappeared from her eyes, leaving only pain and sorrow.

What is the difference between the current self and a lunatic?

It will undoubtedly be a great disaster if the mind that does not know when it will be out of control stays with ordinary people.In any case, he couldn't drag it on any longer.Regardless of whether he is willing or not, and regardless of whether the matter about that Prince Ninghua is true or not, he can only be a dead horse now as a living horse doctor.If he succeeds, he will have the most basic guarantee of chasing a certain person; if he fails, it is nothing but disappointment.At most, it's just a trade of life...

"Tanyi!" Suddenly raised his voice, Mo Qiyue seemed to be infused with inexplicable vitality, and his momentum became high.

Although he still doesn't know much about the relationship between Lingyou and that seal, since he was involved in the matter, there must be nothing wrong with finding him.And judging from his "criminal record" that counts everything, he has every reason to believe that there must be someone by his side who can contact him.

Sure enough, not long after his voice fell, there was already a man in gray at his feet.

"Where's Tanyi?" Mo Qiyue just lowered the corners of her eyes slightly, and Mo Qiyue knew that this person was not anyone she was familiar with.

"This subordinate kills the second, and is ordered to come and wait for the master's dispatch." Skip Mo Qiyue's question directly, the attitude of the man in gray is respectful and there is nothing to criticize.

"What about killing one?" Mo Qiyue was very persistent about this.

He has not carefully studied the rules of the "Moon Palace", but the few rules are very impermanent.Although he never showed the slightest bit in front of him, the aura that he showed when he retracted and let go was definitely not as simple as domineering.

"Please tell me, master." As if he didn't hear Mo Qiyue's question, Sha Er only begged the lord to quickly give him the task and let him go.

"Tan, Yi, what?" Mo Qiyue was still obsessed with her own question.

Sha Er's scalp went numb, and he didn't dare to make a sound.