Chapter 123 [Flide to Dust]

Chapter 123 [Shape into Dust]

He seemed to be shocked by her vigilance and frowned deeply, "Moer, how long are you going to make trouble?" There was obvious fatigue in the voice.

Is she making trouble? She didn't make trouble at all. She didn't have any strength to quarrel with him. Can she give up completely?

She bit her lip blankly and said coldly, "What? If the prince has any other good tricks, please take them out. As long as they can threaten Moer, they are all easy to use. Oh, by the way, I still have a sister, Xinmo. How about it? Is it still useful?"

He put his hands on her shoulders and whispered, "Moer, please, don't toss yourself and tos me like this, okay? I know you hate me, but you know what? The child is gone, and I am also very sad and heartbroken..."

"It's not a child's problem." She trembled and bit her lips darkly. Her eyes were full of tears and said, "Your Majesty, Moer, have you used it enough?"

He was suddenly shocked and looked at her endlessly, "Moer, what do you mean by that?"

"It's meaningless. Don't let this opportunity go. You can use my brother to convey the news that I'm still alive to the emperor, and it's easy to mess with Xiao Bao. No wonder the prince wants to raise an army. There must be a talk. Ha ha, this move is really amazing." She said with a sarcastic smile.

He held her in his arms and rubbed almost every inch of her skin on him. The warm and warm breath fell on her neck and choked like a broken throat. "Moer, you can't say that. Even if I use you, I won't be willing to hurt you. In the future, I will compensate you ten times. You still want to be the woman who looks at the world with me!"

"Do you look at the women in the world?" She looked at his eyes as bright as a star and smiled desolately, "Let's create the prince's grand career by yourself. Unfortunately, Moer is not interested in the status and power of stepping on the blood of her relatives. Besides, I'm a disaster star. How can I have that blessing?"

"Mier!" He called her desperately and sighed disappointedly, "How can there be no bloodshed in the world? If you don't kill others, others will come to kill you, just like Xiao Baojuan. If I don't fight for the throne, how long do you think he will be the emperor? Internal and external troubles, the emperor who can only work as a carpenter, last?

"I don't care how long Xiao Baojuan's throne can last, and I don't care whether you want to fight for the throne. The only thing I want to care about is why I have to fight for power and profit with the blood of my cold family?" She pushed him away and roared angrily.

He took her hand, seemed to comfort her, and said urgently, "Moer, your brother will not die for nothing. I swear, I only love you in my life. I will give you the best, so that you can be the princess and even the future queen..."

"Bah!" She interrupted him and smiled softly, "Xiao Yan, I just saw that you are so naive today. I don't even disdain the queen of Xiao Baojuan. Can I be your queen?"

"You are not allowed to mention Xiao Baojuan." He raised his hands and stared at her angrily.

He finally cares about her past. Although he hasn't said it, he still dislikes her infidelity, right? Yes, she is a dirty woman who has been played with by the emperor. She is not worthy of his fresh and handsome prince. What do you think of Mao's words?

"Fight, Xiao Yan, hit it down, and Mo'er will be white with you." She stared fiercely at his palm, which had not fallen for a long time. It was not until he stopped looking back at her step by step that she shed tears and swallowed a pill without hesitation. That was the "false death pill" given to her by Rouran Wang!

The butterfly flaps its wings desperately at night, trying to remember all the beautiful things in the world. Even if it turns into a grain of dust, it will take away some nostalgia to prove that it once existed in this world. Maybe in the coming year, it will be reborn with these memories!

In Jianchang Mansion, Xiao Yan turned a corner of the cloister, and the robe behind him was slightly raised. The handsome outline added a little more heroishness, and there was a chill between his hands and feet.

At this time, he smiled at Shen Yue and Fan Yun behind him and said, "You didn't see it. That tiger is very spiritual. I spent fifty taels of silver to buy it back from the Western merchants."

Hearing this, Shen Yue frowned and said, "Who knows if it's a tiger or a cat?" Even if the prince spent fifty taels to buy a tiger for Rumo, my sister will not be happy.

Xiao Yan's face darkened, and a few feelings of helplessness and melancholy appeared between his eyebrows. "Anyway, Lengsu is dead. Can't I turn into a cold millet again to please Moer?"

Shen Yue was silent for a long time before he slowly opened his mouth; "What Rumo cares most about is 'families'. Why doesn't the prince start to inspire her from this? It's much better than these fifty-two tigers."

"Yes!" Fan Yun took over and said, "Now there is only Xinmo left in the Leng family. If we want to use 'family affection', why don't we hold a wedding and let Ru Mo feel that the prince is the most important person in her heart, and she can let go of Lengsu."

"Is that right? Wedding?" A smile appeared on the corners of Xiao Yan's mouth and nodded; "But Xi Hui is the king's concubine. She didn't make any mistakes. Isn't it easy to divorce her? But if Moer was asked to be a side concubine, wouldn't it have wronged her?"

Fan Yun and Shen Yue said with one voice; "Now the army is about to be sent. It's a critical moment. We all see the prince's affection for Ru Mo. Presumably Ru Mo doesn't care about the side concubine and the main concubine."

And the fact is that Leng Rumo is a person who does not care about fame, the imperial concubine and the side concubine. What wedding? She never expects anything from those beautiful things. Maybe what she wants, even Shen Yue and Fan Yun can't figure it out. She doesn't deny this, and she has a little bit in common with Xiao Yan.

Tang Er finally found the figure of her son, and the running pace seemed to fly in front of him. She knew what she had done last night. She obeyed the instructions of the "little lady" and went to the inn on the corner of the city. She saw several Hun people, and handed over the little lady's handwritten letter to the few Hun people until the Hun people told her in fluent Chinese, "We will arrange everything!"

Xiao Yan looked sideways. He had never seen such a panicked entanglement. Could it be that Rumo's condition had worsened again? His heart trembled, his eyebrows frowned, and the breath around him became extremely depressing when it reached him. Xiao Yansen stared at the entangled coldly and said, "But something happened to the little lady?"

Unexpectedly, the entangled child pounced and knelt down, with tears in his anxious look, sobbing, "Son......... I didn't take good care of the little lady... The little lady... She... She..."

Xiao Yan's heart suddenly tightened in an instant. He felt that the blood of every blood vessel in his body was freezing, and an inexplicable impulse made him nervous. Is that afraid? Before he finished speaking, he had taken an urgent step. He wanted to see with his own eyes what was wrong with his Moer. Fan Yun and Shen Yue followed closely.

Time was fixed at this moment, and the face of the person in front of her was so pale that it was heartbreaking. She lay there quietly, her eyes were closed, her eyelids were closed like relief, and there was a touch of sadness at the corners of her bloodless mouth. In the haze, the past has passed away like smoke, and I can't see it clearly like a dream. Tears have long been dry, and the voice of the past is floating in my ears. If it is predestined...

"Mier........... Don't scare me........... It can't be like this..." Xiao Yan picked up Ru Mo tightly and wrote a broken expression on his face. This is not true. Why is her body so cold in her arms, as if there was no trace of anger?

Shen Yue stared at his dark eyes, forgot to breathe, and shouted, "I'm going to invite a doctor... I'll call the doctor right away... I'm going now..."

"Don't ask a doctor. When I came to find Sister Mo, I found that she had been out of breath for a long time, and her body became so cold..." Ning Xue said with a crying voice that the room seemed to be surrounded by darkness, and her heart was so broken that no sound could be heard. Even the crying of Ning Xue, the existence of Ning Xue lying by the bed was ignored.

"Impossible........... She promised me... She will be happy." Fan Yun's heart beat and slanted to the side. Ning Xue hurriedly supported him, "I'm so scared... I don't believe it. How can Sister Mo... She's just a little weak.

"Tangle, how did you serve the little lady last night?" Xiao Yan put down Ru Mo and asked with unprecedented deterrence.

The child was entangled with an exciting spirit. In her eyes, she was always a gentle young man. At this time, her cold face was like ten thousand years of ice, and her dark eyes were bottomless, more fierce than ever.

"The prince knows that since the death of the little lady's brother's assassin Leng Su, the little lady has been heartbroken and worried. Her five internals have collapsed, and her tears are like springs. In addition, she has both lost both qi and blood after giving birth. She is depressed every day, and her mood is difficult to calm down, so she is terminally ill and dying. Please take care of her." The entangled son had already prepared a set of words, which was explained by Ru Mo in advance.

Instead of making them suspect that she died suddenly, it is better to make them regret, make them suffer, and let them know how she died. She was "hurt" by him.

Did he hurt her? So he killed it? Xiao Yan's fierce eyes suddenly became frightened, and his mind was in chaos. For a moment, his mood calmed down, and his eyes gradually moved down, and he smiled coldly, "Buy the best coffin and put it in the coffin!"