Chapter 143 Nothing can be saved

"Yes, that's what he developed at that time." Luo Qingchen nodded without concealment and said to Nangong Mo. The insight of the man in front of us is really admirable!" Later, when he learned that Shui Mu Lian was the person behind the scenes, he took the poison he had developed to the woman. According to the description of the people who saw the scene at that time, the woman's heartache after being hit by the poison can't be described in words. Luo Qingchen seemed to be sorry for the woman, but he seemed to be sighing.

As long as Nangong Mo thought that his Ninger would suffer such bone erosion pain after being hit by this poison, there was a sudden pain in his heart. He felt pain for the woman who suffered such pain, and for the woman suffered such pain, but he did not accompany her.

Luo Qingchen continued: "That woman did not get the antidote after seven days, and later left the world. The woman known as the "first beauty in the world" left the world here, but those people did not seem to sympathize with the woman, because it was her, which made them sad. Absolutely. They only have a strong hatred for her. And Bu Feiru, who also disappeared without a trace after Shui Mulian passed away. The people didn't know where he had gone. They only knew that after that, the handsome man had not appeared in their sight for a long time. They once went to the house where he lived before to look for a trace of his resilience, but they still didn't see the man. In those days, when the people were poisoned or unwell, they missed the kind-hearted man and his kindness, but now they don't know where to go.

Seeing Luo Qingchen stop, Nangong Mo couldn't help saying strangely, "Hasn't that man been found since?"

"No," Luo Qingchen shook his head slightly and said to Nangong Mo, "No, that man was finally found by the people. They saw the figure of the man on the top of the dome. When the people saw him, he was sitting on the dome, with empty eyes and looking into the distance. He didn't know what he was looking at.

"Is that the place where the woman left?" Nangong Mo asked, that man is missing the person in his heart! After the woman left, he stayed quietly where she left, feeling her breath, right?

"Yes, it was the place where the woman left. He sat where the woman's figure slipped at that time, looking quiet and confused. If it hadn't been for the way he opened his eyes, the people would have mistakenly thought that he had left the world!"

"Well, what happened later?" Nangong Mo asked.

"Later, the people begged the man to leave there. When they found Bu Feili at the top of the dome mountain, it was winter. In such cold weather, he didn't seem to feel coldness. He was still such a thin dress, which made the people understand that such a god-like man in their hearts was finally heartbroken!"

"Did he go back later?" A faint curiosity was revealed in Nangong Mo's voice.

"Well, later he went back and was persuaded by those persistent people for a long time before he finally agreed to return to the room where he used to live. It's just that he was not who he used to be at that time. It seems that he has changed in just a few days, and the people don't recognize him. Every day, when they go to see Bu Feiyan, they will see him looking out of the window with empty eyes, looking dull and don't know what he is looking at and thinking. He may be recalling the only memories he has with that woman! Such a decadent appearance still makes the people a little sad. It's just later..." Luo Qingchen paused and didn't arrive. The man would end up like this.

"Later?" Nangong Mo naturally heard the meaning of Luo Qingchen's words. He couldn't help asking curiously, "Later? What happened later?"

"Later one day, when the neighboring people went to find the man again, they just saw his quiet appearance and left the world like this. The people couldn't help crying when they looked at him like this. However, everything can't be saved. Nothing, I can't get it back." Luo Qingchen said with a strong sense of regret in his voice. After all, such a man left!

"How did he leave the world?" Nangong Mo is still very curious about this question. How did that man leave the world?

"Well, probably not even the people who went to see him at that time! Therefore, our descendants are not very clear. In fact, he also wanted to know why the man suddenly left the world like this. Naturally, there was still a lot of speculation among the people at that time. Maybe the man took poison and left; maybe... However, these may not be confirmed.

"Hey..." Nangong Mo sighed in a low voice, but he didn't know why. Maybe it was for the sudden departure of the man who was like a god in the hearts of the people at that time; maybe it was for the man's persistent affection! Nangong Mo didn't know, only knew, and didn't know why. After listening to this story, he felt a little sad.

Hearing the low sigh of the man in front of him, Luo Qingchen seemed to turn his head and look at him in surprise, and then he also sighed with a low voice.

"Ms. Mo," Luo Qingchen seemed to suddenly think that he seemed to have forgotten what was going on to tell the man in front of him. Mr. Mo, I just forgot to tell him how to use his own blood to preserve the vitality of the soul grass. As he spoke, he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, handed it to Nangong Mo, and continued to say to him, "Mr. Mo, you drip your blood into this porcelain bottle, which contains homemade herbs, and you put the picked soul grass in this porcelain bottle. However, before picking the soul grass, you should drip a few drops of blood on it, and you can't put it in this porcelain bottle until it changes color. Luo Qingchen explained carefully to Nangong Mo.

"Well, thank you, Mr. Qingchen." Nangong Mo reached out and took the porcelain bottle, and then nodded gently to Luo Qingchen, with gratitude in his eyes.

This night, Nangong Mo and Luo Qingchen chatted for a long time. They seemed to be good friends they hadn't seen for many years. However, it is clear that this is the first time for them to meet, but the familiar intimacy in the bottom of their hearts cannot be ignored.

Soon, the night passed in the conversation between Luo Qingchen and Nangong Mo. When the dawn came, Nangong Mo got up and said to the man who had been chatting with him all night, "Mr. Qingchen, let's go to the mountain to pick the weeds."

"Well, Mr. Mo, be careful. The road on the mountain is rugged. Remember to be careful!" Although Luo Qingchen knew that the martial arts skills of the man in front of him were not low, he had to be careful because the mountain road was so rugged. I don't know why he has an unspeakable feeling about the man in front of him.

"Thank you, Mr. Qingchen." Nangong Mo nodded, and then got up and prepared to go up the mountain to find the soul grass.

Nangong Mo opened the door and went out, and Wang Qin and Jiner, who were guarding outside the door, immediately walked up when they saw Nangong Mo's figure. Especially Jin'er, the anxiety in her eyes has been clearly manifested.

"Son," because he is outside, Jin'er also called Nangong Mo 'Prince' with Wang Qin. Son, how's my lady?" There was a strong worry in Jin'er's voice. That night, King Mo and the Qingchen had been staying in the house. She thought that they should be detoxifying the young lady! As long as Mo Wang is by her young lady's side, Jiner will never worry about her young lady's safety. Therefore, she stayed out with Wang Qin all night, and she never dared to disturb them in the room. At this moment, when she saw Nangong Mo coming out of the house, she couldn't help running over.

"Don't worry, your young lady will wake up soon." Nangong Mo said in a firm tone, his Ninger, he will definitely not let her do anything. What's more, he already knows that Mr. Qingchen can relieve this poison. Ning'er, how can there be something wrong?

"Your son, are you telling the truth?" Jin'er looked very excited. She shed tears happily and turned her head to look at Wang Qin beside her. If it hadn't been for Nangong Mo in front of her, she would have rushed up and hugged Wang Qin and cried.

"Well," Nangong Mo answered faintly, and then got up and left.

"Son, where are you going?" Wang Qin looked at Nangong Mo as if he was going to get up and go, and asked in surprise.

"Wang Qin, stay here." Nangong Mo ordered faintly, and then said nothing more. He raised his step and seemed to leave eagerly.

Wang Qin looked at Nangong Mo's eager figure leaving, and couldn't help frowning doubtfully. What is the prince doing? According to the principle, if nothing happens, the prince will never leave Miss Shen for half a step! And now, the prince is in such a hurry to leave. What happened? Wang Qin was puzzled, and then went into the room with Jin'er.

"Qingchen, Mr." There was a faint respect in their voices. The man in front of them had such a clean temperament that they couldn't help but want to get close.

This side.

Nangong Mo hurried out of the courtyard and walked up the mountain. It was almost time. The mountain road was indeed rugged. At this moment, Nangong Mo knew why Mr. Qingchen told him so when he set out. It turns out that this mountain road is not generally difficult to walk!

After a rugged mountain road, Nangong Mo finally reached the top of the mountain. He carefully searched the soul grass that Luo Qingchen had shown him on the top of the mountain. Finally, 'the emperor lives up to his heart', and Nangong Mo finally found the soul grass that was extremely precious to him. Then, as Luo Qingchen said, he took out the dagger in his sleeve, cut a knife on his finger, and dripped his blood on the soul grass. He looked at the soul grass changed from the original red to light purple in surprise. He carefully picked up the soul grass and put it in the small porcelain bottle given to him by Luo Qingchen, and then got up and left.

Nangong Mo was overjoyed and finally found this soul grass. It was really great.

On the other side, Wang Qin waited for a long time, but still didn't see his prince. Involunally, he turned his head to look at Luo Qingchen and asked gently, "Mr. Qingchen, do you know where my son has gone?" There is doubt on his face.

"Your son went to the mountain to pick herbs to detoxify this girl," Luo Qingchen answered faintly, but he concealed most of the content. He could see that the man in front of him was very loyal to Mr. Mo, and the doubt in his eyes at this moment also showed this unabashedly. He glanced at the woman lying on the bed with her eyes closed and said to Wang Qin.

"Have you gone to pick herbs?" Wang Qin asked doubtfully, why did the prince go to pick herbs in person, and he was so anxious. In fact, the prince can send his subordinate to pick it!

"Yes, your son did go to pick herbs," Luo Qingchen saw the doubts in Wang Qin's eyes, so he continued to add, "This herb can't be picked by others. It must be picked by the person in the heart of the poisoned person to be effective." Luo Qingchen explained to Wang Qin.

"Oh, so that's it!" When Wang Qin heard Luo Qingchen's explanation, he nodded clearly. So that's it! No wonder the prince did not send his subordinate to pick the herb, but went to pick it by himself.

"Well," Luo Qingchen nodded.

It's just that several people waited for a long time, but they still didn't wait for Nangong Mo to appear. Involutatively, Wang Qin, the bodyguard of the Lord, began to worry about his prince.

"Mr. Qingchen," Wang Qin couldn't help asking worriedly, "Is the road on the mountain dangerous?" Although his prince's martial arts skills are not weak, if the road on the mountain is very rugged, he can't help worrying.

"I believe that Mr. Mo will be back soon." Luo Qingchen smiled faintly and said. I don't know why he thought so. Perhaps it is the man who is persistent to his beloved like the god-like step-like tenacity of the woman lying on the bed at this moment! Maybe it's that man's wisdom! In any case, he believes that no matter what happens to the man, he will be saved.

As soon as Luo Qingchen's words fell, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door. Although the footsteps were not loud, the people who followed Wang Qin's martial arts still heard that the footsteps came from their own master. The worries on his face finally relaxed. He walked to the door and was about to open the door, but unexpectedly, the door was pushed open from the outside.

"Your son, you are finally back." Wang Qin looked at his master's messy clothes and thought that the mountain road for picking herbs should be a little rugged! Therefore, even his master of martial arts will be like this.

"Well, Wang Qin," Nangong Mo looked at Wang Qin and said so. Mr. Qingchen," Nangong Mo then walked to Luo Qingchen and handed the porcelain bottle he carefully protected to Luo Qingchen: "Mr. Qingchen, can you detoxify Ninger now?" Nangong Mo couldn't wait to ask the man who couldn't help but want to get close to.

"Well, it's okay," Luo Qingchen nodded. Now that the soul grass has been picked, it can naturally detoxify the woman. Then, Luo Qingchen said to Jiner, "This girl, please take a porcelain bowl for you to go down!"

"Yes, Mr. Qingchen," Jin'er nodded, answered, and then went out.

Almost at the speed of running, Jin'er immediately brought the porcelain bowl that Luo Qingchen wanted. Although she is not familiar with this hospital, she can still ask for directions. Moreover, Jiner was a little surprised to find that Yun Zhongshan's servants seemed to be very polite and polite to her. Anyway, if you take back the porcelain bowl, the dusty can detoxify her young lady. Then her young lady will wake up soon. Only at the thought of this matter, she was extremely excited. Her young lady is finally about to wake up.

"Qingchen, the porcelain bowl has been taken over." Jin'er hurried back and said to Luo Qingchen. There was still a faint red on her face, as if it was because she ran over.

"Well, thank you, girl." Luo Qingchen nodded and then motioned Jiner to put the porcelain bowl on the table. Then, he looked up at Nangong Mo and said, "Mother Mo."

Luo Qingchen just shouted at Nangong Mo and said nothing more. However, how can a man like Nangong Mo need too many words? In this case, he is already very clear about what Luo Qingchen wants to express in his words. Therefore, without too many words, Nangong Mo took out his dagger, put it on his wrist, and scratched it fiercely. The speed is so fast that people can't help smacking their tongues. He put the blood on his wrist drop by drop into the porcelain bowl taken by Jiner.

On the side, Wang Qin and Jiner, who stood aside, were still surprised when they saw Nangong Mo taking out the dagger from his sleeve. What was he going to do? Then, he saw Nangong Mo scratching his wrist fiercely with a dagger. Jin'er covered her mouth in astonishment in case she couldn't help being surprised. What is King Mo doing? Moreover, Mr. Qingchen seemed to know what King Mo was going to do, and he was not surprised at all.