'Stupid' back to the world

When he roared in grief from the bottom of his heart, his eyes flickered, except him, no one saw the crystal light in Mo Qixuan's eagle eyes, Mu Qingyao sighed from the bottom of his heart, if he had known this before, why would he regret it?In fact, he didn't hate this man a long time ago, but he didn't expect to see him at this time.Forget it, if you don't make a sound, this innocent doctor will probably die tragically under those big hands.

"Heh, is this how you treat your savior?"

In the ear, close in front of him, there was a clear and clear laughter, with a touch of sarcasm and sarcasm.Mo Qixuan raised his head abruptly, and the moment he saw the boy in white, he suddenly had a feeling as if he had passed away. He was dazed, and unconsciously relaxed his hands. Only then did the old doctor get a chance to breathe, and quietly escaped from his confinement. , hurriedly climbed out of the door on hands and feet.

"You..." He opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word at the moment that he had hidden a lot in his heart. The young man wearing a mask in front of him had a calm and familiar aura, and his slender figure The shape is nothing but the appearance he has missed for a long time. "My son..." He murmured, only then did he feel that his voice was hoarse and deep, and suddenly, too many complicated emotions surged in his heart.However——"Oh, the young master actually knows my name!"

The corner of the man's mouth was slightly raised, revealing a cold arc that he didn't like.

105. Suddenly looking back (2)

"Yo'er?" He looked at him in amazement, at the white-clothed boy standing in front of him, half of his face was covered by a silver mask, and a silver fan was pinned to his waist. Qi Xuan suddenly felt that the young man in front of him seemed familiar with the outfit, but frowned, he couldn't remember, and didn't want to spend more time thinking about other things, all he cared about was the indifferent tone of the person in front of him.

"It's just that I haven't gotten to know you that well yet, have you, Mr. Mo?" The young man pulled out the silver fan at his waist, and with a bang, the silver fan unfolded gracefully in the young man's hands as if it had life, and the young man's eyes were unmoved. Looking at him with a smile: "However, it has been several months since the last time the imperial city was parted. Thank you Mr. Mo for remembering! Mr. being chased and killed this time will not be the same people as last time, right?" He pretended His eyes widened in surprise, the eyes under the mask were so deep that he couldn't see his emotions, as if they were just unfamiliar strangers.

imperial city?hunt down? "Yun Yao!" Mo Qixuan exclaimed, sat up from the bed in a hurry, and lay back down again due to the pain caused by the wound on her waist. Mo Qixuan raised her head unwillingly, her eyes were complicated, tender and affectionate, There are still many things that are unclear and unclear, and things that Qingyao can't understand.

"Are you still blaming me? Myo'er, I know it's you..."

"Mr. Mo!" Mo Qixuan was ruthlessly interrupted by the young man before he finished his excited words. The lips under the mask evoked a faint mocking smile, and the young man retracted the silver fan, which drew a graceful curve Arc, and then submissively fell into the young man's hands, "Under the cloud, it's not the Mu Qingyao that you called out when you were in a coma." The eyes inside the mask carried a cold smile that Mo Qixuan couldn't understand .

"My son..."

"If your Excellency is well, please do what you want. I don't have extra time and energy to take care of you." The young man said, waving his silver fan and swaggering out the door. Mo Qixuan stared at the girl who was getting closer and closer to him. As the figure got farther away, there was a sudden panic in my heart that I could never find that person again, and I didn't know where the strength came from. I jumped up and raised my hand, and I was about to grab that person's lapel.

"Huh—" There was a light piercing sound, and in the blink of an eye, the young man had withdrawn the silver fan at his waist and pressed it against Mo Qixuan's neck. Surely there is no escape, and you can only watch your life fall into the hands of others.

Mo Qixuan and Mu Qingyao who are intact, their martial arts are on the same level, let alone Mo Qixuan who has been seriously injured!

Mo Qixuan stared blankly at the young man with the silver fan in his hand against his neck, a trace of pain and remorse flashed in his beautiful and deep eagle eyes, he couldn't believe that he would hold a weapon against him, just like that... · Do you hate him?He suddenly felt that he was about to suffocate, and his chest was painfully pinched by a hand. Something stirred in his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.There was a sore feeling coming from the nose, Mo Qixuan, if these are the sufferings you have to go through in order to get back your lover, then what are these things...

"I don't like to be touched by others, Mr. Mo, please respect yourself!" The young man flicked his sleeves fiercely, shaking off Mo Qixuan's hand that was still holding his long sleeves, a trace of coldness flashed in those black and white eyes , "I have already said that it is not your dead queen Mu Qingyao..."

"If you weren't, why didn't you take off your mask and look at me?" Mo Qixuan's tone was a little agitated, and the wound caused him to cough continuously, "My son... I really know I was wrong ······"

Suddenly, he felt a bit of sadness welling up in his heart. A king of a country, a king of a country who has always been domineering and asked others to obey him, is actually apologizing?Mo Qixuan, I really don't understand you.

Suddenly, the young man snorted softly, "Who do you think you are? You can see the face of my majestic Yunyao Palace Mistress if you want! However, if Your Excellency really wants to see..."

Mo Qixuan's eyes flashed with anticipation.

"If I'm not the one you said, it's not up to you to decide what price you want to pay!" The young man sneered in his ear, and his hot breath sprayed against his ear when he spoke, but His heart was half cold at this moment, as if he was in a cold ice cave, there was no warm place on his body, and his heart was in unbearable pain.

In fact, even he himself didn't know why he was so sure that the young man in front of him was his Yao'er. There was nothing similar in their bodies. Young people don't have the warmth, or, Mo Qixuan, has Yao'er's warmth been eroded by you a little bit?

Now, he is not at all sure that the person in front of him is Mu Qingyao whom he has been thinking about.

No no, he would rather believe that this person was Qing Yao than the fact that Yao'er had been buried in the fire. Thinking of this, Mo Qixuan's face suddenly turned pale, beads of sweat slipped from his smooth forehead, and he had difficulty breathing , he panted heavily, grabbed the hem of his chest, subconsciously took two steps back and fell down on the bed.He has never, ever been so embarrassed.

The door was opened suddenly, out of reach. Ling Yu stepped in and saw the actions of his boss and Mo Qixuan. He knew the direction of the matter without guessing. He was pleasantly surprised, "Hey, are you awake? Do you feel anything?" Like?" He looked at his boss, the beautiful face under the mask must be expressionless, "Boss, the wind is back."

The young man snorted, and when he walked out of the door, the slender figure turned his back to the room, "Yu, not all cats and dogs can come in my Cloud Shaking Palace, next time you save someone, you'd better inform me in advance! "Deliberately ignoring the inexplicable sadness in his heart, the young man left this room belonging to the property of Yunyao Palace without looking back.

Obviously hard-spoken and soft-hearted!Ling Yu shook his head in confusion, Boss really, why do you want to save someone if you don't like them?And put the blame on me?Is this the privilege of being the boss?Turning her head, she saw Mo Qixuan sitting on the bed staring blankly at the disappearing back, sighing secretly that love is really tormenting.

"Oh, our boss is like this. Don't mind if he speaks a bit harshly." It's best to mind, and never come to our boss again. There are many men who like the boss. I don't like you very much.

"By the way, the doctor ordered the medicine to be boiled, you should drink it while it's hot!" It's best to poison you to death!

"Is he really... not Yao'er?" His heart was empty, and he fell down.No, he is, if not, why is he so angry?My son...

106. Shocking Conspiracy

Yunqi Mountain Villa is the surrounding property of Yunyao Palace in Xuanyuan Kingdom. In fact, Yunyao Palace only appeared in Mingyue Continent half a year ago, but because of the wise (?) leadership of its palace owner, this former The seemingly insignificant organization has now become one of the best business empires on Mingyue Continent.In almost every city that Mr. Yun Yao has been to, there will be one or two properties under their banner.

Qingyao pushed the door open and entered, and sure enough, she saw that Yifeng had already returned.

"Boss!"

Qingyao sat down, took the fragrant tea from Yifeng, did not drink it, but played with the priceless blue and white porcelain teacup in his hand, the eyes under the mask flashed a frightening brilliance from time to time, he played with it Porcelain Cup, squinting at Yifeng: "How is the investigation?"

"Just as the boss guessed!" As Yifeng spoke, admiration flashed in his eyes. This sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy always made them surrender willingly. "Mo Qixuan went out of the palace this time alone, as if he was looking for someone." Yifeng said, carefully glanced at his master, and then continued: "This is already the fifth assassination he has encountered! "

"Oh?" The hand that was playing with the porcelain cup paused, and countless coldness flashed across the pair of crystal clear eyes under the mask. It seemed that he himself was aware of the unusual fluctuation of his breath, restrained the breath on his body, and said: " check