Chapter 77 Don't Trust me

Mo Qingcheng seemed to have had a long dream. In her dream, she returned to the 21st century and became a middle school teacher to teach history. Looking at the innocent smiling faces of those children every day, she completely forgot that she was an orphan. Although life is plain, it is very full. There is no need to fight and kill all day long. The dream is real and beautiful, and she doesn't want to wake up.

"Yan'er, go and invite Dr. Hu to show it to your wife!" He Liancheng sat by the bed with a tired face and looked at Mo Qingcheng deeply.

"General, Dr. Hu said that it's time for your wife to wake up today. Don't worry too much!" Yan'er stood at the head of the bed with a bowl of medicine. The lady has been asleep for five days and should almost wake up!

"Give me the medicine and ask Dr. Hu to give me a needle!" He Liancheng stretched out his hand and looked at Mo Qingcheng's face without leaving an inch.

Yan'er handed over the medicine and looked at Mo Qingcheng worriedly. She slept peacefully and could not see any pain.

He Liancheng scooped up a spoonful of medicine, blew it into his mouth, and then fed it to Mo Qingcheng. He is very contradictory now. On the one hand, he hopes that Mo Qingcheng will wake up quickly, but on the other hand, he doesn't know how to face her when she wakes up. In the past few days, Shen Mushu has sent people to ask questions every day, and he must be very guilty.

Since the last time I saw Shen Mushu desperately save Qingcheng, He Liancheng's prejudice against him has also been a little less. No matter how he hurt Qingcheng in the past, at least now he is a responsible person.

After Dr. Hu came with the medicine box, He Liancheng had already left the bedroom. He asked Shen Mushu to drink in the pavilion of Xiyuan. The two were like long-lost brothers, without confrontation and no complaints.

"I really didn't expect that one day I would drink with you calmly!" Shen Mushu shook the wine glass in his hand, his painted sword eyebrows, and his voice was gloomy and somewhat mocking.

"I didn't expect that one day I would be born and die with you! Thank you so much for this time!" He Liancheng's thin lips did not have much blood color. His deep cheeks were covered with beards and looked extremely decadent.

"I'm not for you, but for myself!" Shen Mushu shook his head, and his dark and bright eyes did not have any waves. If he could choose again, he would rather never have been there.

He Liancheng's thin lips said, "Anyway, thank you for being willing to save Qingcheng!"

"How's Qingcheng? Are you awake?" Shen Mushu's face was full of fatigue and haggardness, the affairs of the fourth sister, the affairs of the city, and the affairs of the eldest brother, he was exhausted.

"No, I think, maybe she doesn't want to wake up!" He Liancheng bowed his head and greedily swallowed the long-lost mellow wine. The wine he had not swallowed slowly slipped into his slightly open collar along his resolute chin, dyeing a layer of charming honey under the glow, but there was deep pain hidden in his deep eyes.

"I still say that. If you want to give up Qingcheng, I will definitely take her away from you. I made her wrong once and won't miss her again!" Shen Mushu had a few rays of short hair pressed against his forehead, and even had a touch of green dust on his face. He can't sleep these days. He drinks all day long to relieve his worries. Hangover has become his daily meal.

"Oh~" He Liancheng lowered his head, and his voice was mixed with a strong nasal voice. "Although you are the prince, I still want to say, don't dream. I won't give up!"

Shen Mushu seemed to have expected it for a long time. He raised his eyebrows and drank all the wine in the glass. "Under the world, I'm afraid only you He Liancheng dares to talk to me like this."

"I'm just telling the truth!" The seemingly innate cold breath in He Liancheng's body was greatly appreciated by Shen Mushu at this moment.

"You know, if you are not the husband of Qingcheng, we will definitely become confidants!" Shen Mushu's lips smiled, and his two thick eyebrows also rippled softly. Now he probably knows why Qingcheng fell in love with him.

"Maybe!" He Liancheng's depressed figure outlined a hazy silhouette in the afterglow of the yellow and warm sunset. He lowered his eyes and could not see his look, but he saw helplessness all over his body.

"General, madam is awake!" Yan'er ran over breathlessly. After seeing Shen Mushu, the watery image was suddenly a little gloomy. Last time he was going to forcibly take his wife out. If his wife stayed in the house, she would not be framed by the two vicious women Mo Qingwu and Qin Han, and she would not be kidnapped.

He Liancheng and Shen Mushu looked at each other and stood up at the same time, "Let's go and have a look!"

Yan'er was stunned, and a cold electric light shot at Shen Mushu from her eyes, curled her slightly thin lips, and then followed them.

"General, King Wen!" Dr. Hu had been waiting at the door for a long time. He saw Yan'er coming, gave her the newly prescribed prescription, and explained a few taboos before leaving.

"Falling!" He Liancheng walked to the bedside, took her hand and whispered.

Mo Qingcheng looked straight at it with his eyes open, his eyes dull, without any emotion, like a puppet.

Shen Mushu also walked to the bedside. Mo Qingcheng was so white that there was no trace of blood, like a flower that could not see the sun. The leaves and petals faded. His heart twitched, and a trace of sadness flashed through his eyes.

Is Qingcheng really awake? Why is it more heartbreaking than falling asleep? He Liancheng had a trace of tenderness in his eyes, gently stroked her black hair, and bowed his head and kissed her gently on the forehead.

Mo Qingcheng turned his head. His glass-like pure brown eyes were lifeless at this time. Her pale thin lips were tightly squeezed, and it took a long time to slowly say, "Are you here?" The voice was faint, but it couldn't hide the sadness.

"Well, I'm coming!" He Liancheng's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the faint loneliness between his eyebrows made people feel heartbroken for him, and his thin shoulders made him look more like a child. He felt that his eyes were tight and there was an impulse to cry.

"Are you all right?" Her heart seemed to stay at the moment when he was trapped in the warehouse. She could only watch him hurt himself and blame himself.

"I'm fine!" Under He Liancheng's long drooping eyelashes, his deep eyes were full of powerlessness. How could he heal the pain in her heart?

Shen Mushu's resolute face was covered with a layer of stiffness, and his clear eyes suddenly faded, and his lips moved, but he didn't say a word. It was the greatest comfort for Qingcheng to wake up. He looked at the two and left happily. His stubborn back looked extremely lonely in the sunset.

Mo Qingcheng reluctantly squeezed out a smile, nodded and closed his eyes. He was fine.

Shen Mushu's resolute face was covered with a layer of stiffness, and his clear eyes suddenly faded, and his lips moved, but he didn't say a word. It was the greatest comfort for Qingcheng to wake up. He looked at the two and left happily. His stubborn back looked extremely lonely in the sunset.

Mo Qingcheng reluctantly squeezed out a smile, nodded and closed his eyes. He was fine.

He Liancheng looked at her side face and didn't know what to say for a long time. As before, he buried his head in her neck and smelled her familiar smell. Suddenly, tears came, and particles dripped on the hair and collarbone of Mo Qingcheng.

"I saw his face!" Mo Qingcheng had a trace of intolerance and melancholy in her heart. She stroked He Liancheng's head, and her gloomy eyes were all wet, as if stained with dew, "It's Shen Muchen!"

He Liancheng raised his head and opened his eyes slightly. "Qingcheng, there has never been any green vision. He is just a stand-in created by the prince. We underestimate him too much!"

"Don't you believe me?" Mo Qingcheng's eyes flashed with a trace of confusion, and the storm in her eyes suppressed. She was very disappointed that He Liancheng didn't believe her.

"No, Qingcheng, I believe you. I just think you have the wrong person." He Liancheng held her hand and quickly explained, "The prince and Cao Jian were captured by the king on their way back to Beijing. He has confessed the story, and the emperor has deposed him as the crown prince a few days ago."

"Impossible, I clearly saw it was him!" Mo Qingcheng opened his eyes wide and looked at He Liancheng in disbelief, "I will never admit my mistake!"

"Maybe you were poisoned by a dart at that time and didn't recognize it clearly!" He Liancheng looked at Mo Qingcheng lovingly and gently rubbed her face, "Qingcheng, this matter is over. Let's not mention it in the future, okay?"

How could she admit her mistake? He lay on himself like that and treated himself so shamelessly. His face was close at hand. Even if she was poisoned by a poison dart, she could not admit him wrong!

"Can you forget it without mentioning it? If you don't mention it, does that mean it hasn't happened?" Mo Qingcheng stared fiercely at He Liancheng. Her face was tight and showed an irrepressible look. "I will definitely find out the evidence that he is a bad thing and let him pay for his behavior!"

Mo Qingcheng's angry and resentful eyes burned He Liancheng. His heart ached slightly, and he suddenly became chaotic in a moment. Now he only hopes that Mo Qingcheng can forget the past, give up hatred and live happily.

"In the end, you still don't believe me!" Seeing He Liancheng stattering, she knew that he thought he was talking nonsense. However, whether he believes or not, she will not pretend that nothing has happened. She is bound to uncover Shen Muchen's ugly face.

"Qingcheng, the green gemony was already with the prince three years ago, but how could he be a green manor after Cheng Wang just came back?" Helian Cheng's sword-like thick eyebrows and deep-eyed, "What's more, the discord between King Cheng and the prince is well-known. How could he succumb to work for the prince? Also, if King Cheng is a badassin, why did he kill me repeatedly? I have no grudge against him?

Mo Qingcheng frowned and was speechless. She really didn't think about these, but she believed in her eyes, and she would never read them wrong.

He Liancheng sighed and said in a hoarse voice, "Qingcheng, I understand your current mood, but hatred is not all of you. I hope you can stay with me carefree. Maybe I will make you angry and misunderstand you, but this is all because I love you, do you understand?"

Mo Qingcheng closed her lips tightly, and a drop of turbid yellow tears crawled out of the corners of her eyes. She knew it, but if she didn't figure it out, her heart would never calm down.

"Maybe you're right," He Liancheng kissed her in the eyes and wiped her tears. "I will send someone to secretly investigate Shen Muchen. If he is really a villain, no matter what the price is, I won't let him go!"

Mo Qingcheng nodded and leaned gently in his arms.