'Stupid' back to the world

The third young master who plays in his own world, is loved by his mother, his father is a minister under one person and above ten thousand people, and I am the existence like the favored son of heaven, but—”

Qingyao moved between her fingers, and turned her head sideways to five meters in front of the southwest wind.

"But ever since I had you, Mu Qingyao! What's wrong with you obediently being a fool? What's wrong with you never waking up? A fool doesn't know anything, and you can still be Mo Qixuan's silly queen obediently." , why are you so smart, why did you wake up! Mu Qingyao, that's your father—why did you and Mo Qixuan harm our Prime Minister's family, you are simply not human!!!!"

"No—he's not my father!" Qingyao sneered, moving her fingertips slightly, "Would a father leave his son in the woodshed for more than ten years and push me and my mother into a relationship?" Did he reach the abyss of his conspiracy? If he really regarded himself as a father, he would not agree to Mo Qixuan's marriage proposal when he knew I was a fool and the harem was cruel. Do you think your father and mother are good people? !"

"Shut up! I won't allow you to call my mother! Shut up!" Mu Chengyu shouted excitedly, the figure in the southwest seemed to be getting closer.

"Your mother killed Er Ge Mu's mother, killed the eldest wife of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and caused me and my mother to have no place to live in the Prime Minister's Mansion. You think your mother is a good person!!" Forced, seemingly retreating step by step, but looking for an opportunity to make a move every second.

"Shut up!" the man yelled hoarsely, as if trying to use up all his strength.

"I look like a ghost now, who caused it! Mu Qingyao, my mother is dead! My mother died on the way to the army, and my elder brother also died, and died under Chen Xi's sword. You can't even remember, but you caused me to look like this!" Mu Chengyu reached out to touch his scarred face where Qingyao couldn't see.

"I am in my twenties, but I have a face that is not as good as 40 years old. How do you think I got the scars on my face? Hahaha... Mu Qingyao, you don't even know that I am How did you escape from the gangster's den, you don't even know..."

Qingyao frowned, Mu Chengyu's voice sounded like he was laughing, but more like crying.

"Do you know what kind of mood I felt when I slid my face down with a knife?" Mu Chengyu looked at Qingyao's surprised expression, and laughed triumphantly, "You know that I used poisonous weeds to cut my face down?" When my voice changed, what kind of mood did I feel when I drank the poisonous weed? You have no idea, Mu Qingyao! Where were you at that time? Continue to be your incomparable empress in the Yuesheng Kingdom Palace, or Continue to be your boss above ten thousand people in Yunyao Palace! Huh?"

"Mu Chengyu... I didn't do those things by myself." Qingyao said softly, turning her fingers.

"Shut up! It's you, it's you, none of this would have happened without you, if you weren't sober, if you continued to be your fool! So, I'm going to kill you—"

When Mu Chengyu rushed towards Qingyao holding the scimitar unique to Chu State, Qingyao also launched an offensive. He raised his hand and stabbed five meters to the southwest with the hostility of his fingertips. At the top of Yao's fingers, he couldn't cut any further because of the strong energy in Qingyao's hand. With a "clang", the scimitar in Mu Chengyu's hand shook and fell to the ground, but Mu Chengyu let out a laugh. , the wide long sleeves were raised, sweeping over Qingyao's slightly opened eyes.

"Well——" Qingyao let out a muffled snort, and took a few steps back. Before he could stand firm, he launched a new round of offensive. He couldn't see, and his eyes hurt. The moment he opened his eyes just now, his eyes were blurred. He couldn't see clearly, only a white shadow could be seen roughly, and the aura in Dantian continued to strengthen, leaning forward and pointing his fingers into claws, about to grab Mu Chengyu's neck.

"Uh—poof!" The chest was stagnant, and a strong fishy smell erupted from his mouth, but Qing Yao felt that his whole body was weak, and the internal force of Dantian seemed to have fallen into a bottomless pit, and he couldn't hear his call.

"Hahaha, you will lose all your powers after being hit by my Xigu powder, Mu Qingyao, go to hell!" A palm slapped Qingyao's Tianling Gai, Qingyao took a step back, but her feet fell into the air, and her body fell down in a hurry... ····"No! Qingyao——"

148. Lost Heart

"No! Qingyao——" The sound was getting closer, and Mu Qingyao, who was falling rapidly, seemed to hear Yun Jidrill's almost heart-piercing cry, her heart ached, and her eyes were so painful that she couldn't open her eyes There was a vast white blur in front of Qingyao's eyes, so of course he couldn't see Yun Jidrill's almost desperate expression, nor could he see the always indifferent Yun Jidrill trying to rush down but was blocked by someone.

There was only a "huh", something rubbed against her body, and fell down at an extremely fast, even faster speed. Mu Qingyao could only keep her eyes open blindly until the cold liquid fell into her body. The huge momentum of the rapidly falling eyes rushed into the brain, and Qing Yao also lost the last consciousness in the dizziness of the brain...

"Palace Master!" It was the six elders of the Demon Palace who held Yunjidrill down. Of course, it was impossible for one person to organize Yunjidrill, not to mention that the six of them were already struggling. Well, if it wasn't for seeing something wrong with Yun Jidrill from a distance, the Sixth Elder of the Demon Palace would not have appeared, but if they were to save Mu Qingyao, they would still be one step too late.

"Qingyao!!!!" The slender man in black knelt on the ground in embarrassment and roared to the sky. He was only one step late, but why was he one step late? "Qing Yao!!!"

"Uh——" The man behind the desk suddenly stretched out his hand to hold his chest, his face was pale, his heart was tingling at that moment, what happened?Mo Qixuan's body trembled, and his body tended to become unstable.

"Your Majesty? Come! Call the imperial doctor!" Seeing Mo Qixuan's face suddenly pale, Zhang De hurriedly pushed away the memorial on the table that was blocking Mo Qixuan, and put the still hot ginseng soup in his hand. Handing it to Mo Qixuan, Zhang De's face was not very good. Since Mo Qixuan came back from the battlefield, he locked himself in the imperial study room without saying a word. He didn't call Zhang De in until yesterday. His Majesty was on the battlefield. What have you been through?Zhang De doesn't know...

"What's wrong, Your Majesty?" Zhang De caressed Mo Qixuan's back. His gray hair and beard had turned pale recently. Come!!"

"It's okay!" Mo Qixuan waved his hand, and his face had returned to normal. He was stroking his left chest in a daze, and now he had returned to calm, as if the heartache just now didn't exist.what happened?Mo Qixuan thought for a while, but inexplicably felt a bad premonition. He raised his eyes, glanced at the pictures of beauties hanging on the wall, and said in a low voice, "Go find the shadow guard, I have something to explain." He will do it."

"Yes. But, Your Majesty, let the imperial doctor take a look. I am really worried." Zhang De gave another word of advice to the little eunuch who had just entered beside him, and then walked out worriedly.

Mo Qixuan glanced at the scroll on the wall again. The beauty in the painting was wrapped in a black gown, with simple hair accessories and a simple gown, but it matched that stunning face best. What is shocking is the pair of pearl-like spiritual eyes, but the small mouth is slightly curved with a smile that is not a smile.It can be seen that the person who painted this picture really poured all his thoughts into painting this picture.

"Qingyao..." Mo Qixuan murmured softly as he looked at the beauty in the painting.

"Your Majesty, the imperial doctor is here." Zhang De walked in, followed by a man who was completely invisible in black besides the imperial doctor. If he hadn't followed Zhang De carelessly, then his meager sense of existence would have been No one will discover his existence.

"Your Majesty is just depressed. Please relax your mind and don't worry too much about state affairs. This old minister will prescribe some prescriptions for His Majesty to get rid of the anger."

Mo Qixuan nodded, and rubbed the space between his brows wearily.Just as the imperial doctor was sent away, another person who cannot be ignored was ushered in—the Queen Mother.Since Mo Qixuan came back from the battlefield, this was the first time he saw the Queen Mother, and Zhang De also seemed to find that the relationship between His Majesty and the Queen Mother had become a little delicate at some point, and seemed to be a little alienated.

"What's wrong, Your Majesty?" The queen mother glanced at the imperial doctor who was walking out, and asked with a frown.Mo Qixuan looked down at the memorial in his hand, noncommittal to the Queen Mother's question.

"Back to the Empress Dowager, Your Majesty is just depressed in his heart, and there is nothing serious about it." Finally, the faces of the trembling little eunuchs warmed up when they finally showed their faces.

"Oh? Why don't you follow the imperial doctor to get the medicine and boil it!" The empress dowager stared shrewdly, and the little eunuch at the door shivered and ran out in fright.

Mo Qixuan frowned, concealed the faint unhappiness between his brows, and asked in a low voice, "I don't know why the queen came to the imperial study so late?"

Hearing Mo Qixuan's unsalty voice, the Queen Mother frowned displeasedly, but she still suppressed the anger in her heart, and her caring voice resounded throughout the imperial study, "Your Majesty..." Her eyebrows and eyes flickered Turning around, she didn't know if she saw the painting on the wall or the person in the painting, her eyes flashed, as if a flash of anger, she took a deep breath, and finally said slowly, "Xuan'er, when the harem is cold, Aijia I'm lonely even if I'm alone, and it's just a few days before the annual god festival, why not..."

"Really? It's the first anniversary of Qingyao's marriage to me..." Mo Qixuan didn't wait for the Queen Mother to finish speaking, and said in a low voice.