Liao agarwood

Xia Chufeng and Mo Liangyi talked about Ling Muqing's entrustment, and they decided to go to Xiaowang's mansion together to find Ling Peixuan.Xia Chufeng asked his subordinates to wait at the inn. As the prince of a friendly country, he was not worried about accidents. He asked Mo Liang for directions and walked to the palace.

After leaving the inn, after a short walk, the two were stopped. "The two young masters are very generous, not like poor people. Can you lend some money to the poor Taoist? As a reward, the poor Taoist will do a fortune-telling for you for free." A Taoist priest wearing a blue and white Taoist robe and holding a fortune-telling banner , looking at Xia Chufeng and Mo Liangyi with a playful smile.

The Taoist priest looked very young, but he had a lot of beautiful hair, and a valuable green jade hairpin was stuck in a crooked bun. His face was very delicate, and he was clearly a woman.Xia Chufeng and Mo Liang looked at each other, feeling puzzled.That Taoist was Ji Wuxia, pinched his fingers in front of Xia Chufeng's eyes, and quickly counted.

"My lord is the son of a real dragon, but you shouldn't be here. You were born in the northwest, and your surname is Xia——Pindao is right?" looking at him.Ji Wuxia curled her lips, these people's minds are always too complicated, and they can demonize anything.

She cleared her throat and said with a smile, "There is no one behind the impoverished dao, and all the trees are planted on the back of the mountain. The impoverished man has no pursuit of fame and wealth, and the young master gives some money to do a good deed, which can be regarded as accumulating blessings." Xia Chufeng was convinced by his frank appearance.The world is full of wonders, and not all fortune tellers are magic sticks—although this person does look too much like a magic stick.

Xia Chufeng took out an ingot of silver and handed it over, Ji Wuxia took it, tossed it up, weighed it, and then threw it back, "It's too much, he can't bear it." Xia Chufeng didn't understand who she was talking about, Mo Liang As soon as he took out a few broken pieces of silver, Ji Wuxia smiled at her and took the silver.

"Those two young masters rewarded you, so you don't need to thank you. If you can make it through, remember to do more good deeds." Ji Wuxia turned around and walked to the roadside beggar, squatted on the ground and put broken silver in his bowl.The beggar was skinny and bony, with only a pair of bright eyes. He nodded heavily at Ji Wuxia, Ji Wuxia smiled, and reached out to touch his head without disdain, "You will become a great weapon in the future, no matter how hard it is. Never give up."

Ji Wuxia stood up, walked in front of Mo Liangyi, tilted his head, "Do you want to recognize your ancestors?" Mo Liangyi frowned, and Xia Chufeng also frowned. Ji Wuxia felt bored, and said casually, "You Fate is precious, no matter whether you recognize your ancestors or not, you will receive glory and wealth. Pindao told that person a long time ago, and it doesn't hurt to say it again now."

"You, you have the fate of your mother." Ji Wuxia lowered her voice, but Mo Liangyi and Xia Chufeng could hear it clearly, and they all turned pale.Ji Wuxia knew that Mo Liangyi was a woman, and she also said that she would be the mother of the world. Mo Liangyi looked at her with worry and fear in his eyes, but there was no distrust.

Ji Wuxia stretched out her hand to support her crooked bun, sighed with a smile, and took out a half-moon-shaped black wooden piece from her wide sleeve, "This piece of wooden armor is stained by her blood, I can't keep it." It's very useful, I'll give it to you." She handed the sandalwood block to Mo Liangyi, and Mo Liangyi stretched out his hand to take it.

Xia Chufeng's complexion is still not very good, this person in front of him is too weird, obviously looks like a weak woman with no strength to restrain a chicken, but it always makes him feel frightened for no reason.Xia Chufeng finally couldn't help it, and asked, "Dare to ask the elder's name?"

"The surname is not honorable and the name is not big. Ji Wuxia is a poor man." Ji Wuxia smiled, and turned his head to look at Mo Liangyi, "You can't believe everything, but you have to believe it." Mo Liang held sandalwood in one hand He asked, "What do you use this thing for me?" Ji Wuxia narrowed his eyes, "Ling Muqing asked me to use this piece of wooden armor for my fortune-telling. Now that I have met her destiny, Given this wooden armor, it can be regarded as making the best use of everything.”

Ji Wuxia looked up at the sky, her expression became unpredictable, she glanced at Mo Liangyi and Xia Chufeng, turned and left.Xia Chufeng wanted to call her back, but was stopped by Mo Liangyi, "Brother Xia, let's go to the palace quickly." Xia Chufeng had no choice but to give up, nodded, and when he looked in the direction Ji Wuxia left, even her figure All gone.

The two were speechless all the way, they walked to the palace, entrusted the guards to report, and someone came out after a while.It was the butler Lin Qiao who came out. Xia Chufeng handed over the sign. Lin Qiao inspected it and returned it to him. He bowed and said, "I have seen Prince Xia. The prince is visiting. The prince should meet. But it is really a coincidence. My prince I am ill and have been bedridden for several days, so it is really inconvenient to see guests."

Xia Chufeng's intuition was an excuse, and he said calmly, "The prince is entrusted by Prince Xiao, and indeed he has something to meet with the prince." Lin Qiao looked at him for a while, then turned sideways to clear the way, and made a gesture of invitation, "Prince Xia, please come in. " Xia Chufeng nodded, winked at Mo Liang, and the two entered the palace.

Lin Qiao led the way, and because of Mo Liang's inconvenient legs and feet, the three of them walked slowly, Lin Qiao said, "This young master is the successor of the genius doctor Mo, right?" Mo Liangyi is a lame man, this is the first time she It spread when he came to the capital, and Lin Qiao also knew about it.

"Exactly." Mo Liang nodded slightly, Lin Qiao sighed, and said, "What the old man just said is not an excuse, my prince is indeed ill, and it is very serious. It just so happened that Mr. Mo came over, and I will trouble you later My prince will take a look." Mo Liang said yes, walked for a while, and finally arrived in front of Ling Peixuan's room.

Lin Qiao pushed the door open and went in. Mo Liangyi and Xia Chufeng followed behind. Lin Qiao closed the door before going in.Mo Liang was puzzled that the dignified prince was sick and there was no one to take care of him, so he followed Lin Qiao closely and walked into the inner room.

Lin Qiao walked to the bed, bent down and said softly, "My lord, are you asleep? Prince Xia and Mr. Mo are here." Ling Peixuan made some noises in his throat, and slowly opened his eyes.Those sharp and bright tiger eyes are somewhat difficult to open now, people who have not yet reached the age of forty seem to be twilight, and their eyes are gray.

Lin Qiao took two steps back, and as soon as Mo Liang walked to the bed, Lin Qiao moved a chair for her from the outside, she sat down, her finger caught Ling Peixuan's pulse. "Mo Liangyi..." Ling Peixuan looked at her and spoke in a hoarse voice, Mo Liangyi smiled at him, "My lord."

"That's right." Ling Peixuan was not as picky as Ling Sheng, he always put Ling Muqing's preferences first, seeing Mo Liangyi's handsome appearance and gentle temperament, he was quite satisfied in his heart.At this moment, Mo Liangyi knew about his illness, loosened his fingers, and frowned, "How could the prince be poisoned?"

Ling Peixuan suddenly smiled wryly, her voice was hoarse, "My good second brother... gave me a chronic poison. I have survived it for so many years, and now it is coming to an end." After he finished speaking, he coughed violently. He gave him a handkerchief from his sleeve, Ling Peixuan covered his mouth and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Lin Qiao hurriedly brought tea and waited for Ling Peixuan to rinse his mouth. Mo Liang stood up and watched him rushing in and out, frowning tightly, "My lord, does Ah Qing know?" Ling Peixuan shook his head weakly and coughed lightly Twice, "Shortly after Weifu came back, Qing'er was imprisoned in the palace by the emperor in a disguised form. I didn't get poisoned until after that, so she didn't know about it."

As soon as Mo Liang opened his bag, he took out the silver needle he just bought, "Steward Lin, please light the wax." Lin Qiao hurried to get the candle, and Mo Liang sat by the bed and placed the silver needle on the bed, "My lord, I want to give you an injection to slow down your condition, but now you are poisoned to the marrow, even if the adoptive father is alive, there is no way to recover."

Ling Peixuan closed her eyes and nodded, and said weakly, "I still have a lot of things to do, and I haven't finished the things I plan to give to Qing'er. I need time. If I can have more time, it is just a moment." He thought hard, endured the humiliation, After all the calculations, the prince is really so ruthless!

Lin Qiao brought the candle, lit it with a torch, and sent it to Mo Liang.Mo Liang looked at Xia Chufeng. Before she could speak, Xia Chufeng understood immediately and took out a plain white handkerchief.Mo Liang smiled at him, took the veil, took out a silver needle and wiped it, then moved the silver needle to the candle.

Mo Liang supported Ling Peixuan's head with one hand, found the acupuncture point with the other hand and stabbed it in, Ling Peixuan let out a muffled snort.Ling Muqing's appearance still followed Ling Peixuan's, with the arrogance between his brows and the raised corners of his eyes, Mo Liangyi told himself over and over again in his heart that this was that man's father, and he had to do his best, even if he could only procrastinate for him for a while.

Her hand movements were exceptionally gentle, and a few more injections were given, and Ling Peixuan's ashen complexion actually got better.Mo Liangyi didn't pull out the needle immediately, but dictated a simple prescription to Lin Qiao. Lin Qiao memorized it, and hurriedly went down to get the medicine and boil it.

After calculating the time, Mo Liang took out a few silver needles from Ling Peixuan's head, wiped them clean and put them away in the bag.Ling Peixuan opened his eyes, and finally got some expression, "I still have it, how long?" Mo Liang hesitated, Ling Peixuan sighed, "But it's okay."

"About three months." Mo Liangyi said truthfully, Ling Peixuan was silent for a while, and then sighed softly, "I see. Liang Yi, and Prince Xia, I would like to thank you first. There are not many things, you must not tell Qing'er."

As soon as Mo Liang knew that he didn't want Ling Muqing to worry, he nodded, and Xia Chufeng naturally agreed.Ling Peixuan looked at Mo Liangyi, this young man has warm eyebrows and eyes, he should be a person who can love others.Ling Peixuan reached out her hand from under the quilt and grabbed Mo Liangyi's hand.

Mo Liangyi asked suspiciously, "My lord, what's wrong with you?" Ling Peixuan seemed to have made some important decision, gritted his teeth and said, "My life is too short, and I haven't accomplished many things yet, but I'm tired too. , died, just died, it's just pitiful... my Qing'er."

"She has a deep love for you. As a father, I also hope that she can be happy. Mo Liangyi, tell me, if I hand Qing'er to you, can you make her happy?" Xiao, firmly squeezed Mo Liangyi's hand, waiting for her to give him an answer.

Mo Liang suddenly remembered what she said when she and Ling Muqing were sleeping together in the Yucheng Inn.She said that she and her father depended on each other for life, if his father also went away and left her alone in the world, how pitiful she would be alone...

Not alone, not poor, I will be with you.Mo Liangyi felt a sharp pain in his heart, and he said silently, and said to Ling Peixuan, "As long as I am alive, I will do my best to keep her safe."

Ling Peixuan let go of his hand suddenly, he took a few breaths, and laughed in a low voice, "I'm relieved with your promise. After I leave, my Qing'er will be entrusted to you. Mo Liangyi, Remember what you said today, otherwise I will die with regret." Mo Liang nodded slightly, and Ling Peixuan was completely relieved.

The author has something to say: Ding!Accepted mission: Entrustment from father-in-law.