Chapter 235 Mo Junqing

"Who?" Although his voice was hoarse, it was still surprising.

Mu Qingya was stunned when she heard the voice: "Junqing, are you awake?"

Mo Junqing suddenly trembled and wanted to look up, but found that his body was very stiff. A slight movement was a piercing pain in his heart, and his throat was even more unbearable. He had been guarding the princess for several years. He hasn't spoken for a word. Now it's right to have a sore throat, but what's wrong with such a torn pain on his body? Someone came to disturb the princess. Thinking of this, my heart was furious:

"Who are you?"

Mu Qingya was shocked and squatted down to look into Mo Junqing's eyes. Then he was shocked. Although the eyes were still like obsidian, they were not as clear and pure as before. Instead, they were like the sharpness and sharpness of a sharp sword. The coldness in the bottom of the eyes was like a thousand years of ice. The depth and solemnity could not melt away. The eyebrows frowned slightly, as if they were used to it. Looking at At the moment of Mu Qingya, she looked up and down.

Mu Qingya's lips moved, but she couldn't speak. This look... This look is... Junqing...

"Junqing?" After a long time, Mu Qingya struggled to pronounce the name and asked tentatively.

Mo Junqing was stunned, and then his eyes were full of ecstasy. The cold light in his eyes retreated in an instant. His gentle eyes fell on Mu Qingya and looked at her face greedily: "Your Highness..." He took a deep breath and a warm smile appeared on his lips. "I'm afraid this is the most beautiful dream I've ever had? Princess, how can you be so cruel and leave for five years, no matter how much I pray, you won't enter my dream. Are you here today to pick me up?

Mu Qingya trembled: "Junqing, you..." Did he actually think it was a dream in front of him?

"Princess, don't dislike my appearance. Even if I break my body, I will swear to protect the princess to the death!" Mo Junqing's eyes flashed with water. He wanted to reach out to touch the person in front of him, but he stopped again, "Princess, I have exceeded the rules. The princess is becoming more and more fragrant, but Weichen is no longer human..."

Mu Qingya burst into tears. He came. It was the man who came! There are mixed feelings in my heart, and I can't tell what it feels like: "Junqing, aren't you dreaming?"

Mo Junqing's pupils trembled violently and looked closely at Mu Qingya's eyes, afraid that she would disappear in the blink of an eye. At the moment she held her hand, she dared to look down at the hand wrapped in gauze. No, this is not his hand, this is not his body. After the princess left, he missed him all night and almost dried himself. In previous years, many hidden injuries fell on his body because of the war, making him thin and completely inhuman. Although his hands were wrapped in gauze, he could also see that he was full and slender, not himself... However, the person in front of him looked at Mu Qingya. Although her appearance became more and more outstanding, it was definitely not the princess. Wrong:

"Princess, don't be afraid, I'm not evil!"

Mu Qingya smiled palely: "How can you be a demon, Junqing..."

The maid outside brought in a basin and saw Mo Junqing with his eyes open. She shouted in surprise, "Doctor, the third prince is awake!"

Mo Junqing frowned and didn't care about the planned anger. He grabbed Mu Qingya's hand and was about to get up. The maidservant was so rude to the princess.

Mu Qingya quickly stopped him: "Junqing, it's okay. I'll explain it to you later. Don't move."

Then, the imperial doctor rushed in, but Mo Junqing did not dare to relax at all and held Mu Qingya's hand tightly for fear that these people would hurt her.

Mu Qingya's eyes turned red. I'm afraid that if someone wants to hurt her at this time, he will also get up and fight with others, although his injury is almost life-threatening.

Mo Junyu, who heard the news, rushed over: "Doctor, how's my third brother?"

The imperial doctor knelt on the ground and looked surprised: "I told the second prince that the third prince's pulse is stable and is all right. As long as he recovers well, he will get better in a few days."

"Okay, that's great. What kind of disease will my third brother leave after he recovers?

"To return to the second prince, the third prince's back injury area is very large, but he does not have a deep mechanism. Take good care of it. Although it will leave scars, it doesn't have much impact. It's just that thick smoke choked his throat. I'm afraid he can't speak loudly in the future, and he will have coughing problems."

Mo Junyan frowned: "Well, I know that I must help the third prince recuperate with the best medicinal herbs!"

"Yes, Weichen will have the power to diagnose and treat the third prince."

Mo Junqi waved his hand and asked the imperial doctor to go down to prescribe the prescription. He sat next to Mo Junqing and frowned more when he saw him holding Mu Qingya's hand tightly: "Junqing, how do you feel now?"

"It's okay!" Mo Junqing said coldly, with a hoarse voice.

Seeing his eyes, Mo Junyan suddenly stunned: "Junqing, you..." If he hadn't been sure that the person in front of him was his third brother, he would doubt whether someone had pretended to be. How could such a sharp look come from his third brother?

Mu Qingya lowered her eyes. It seemed that Mo Junqing found that Junqing was different, and his fingers moved slightly.

Mo Junqing's mind moved: "Second brother, I seem to feel something different."

Mo Junyan was overjoyed: "Junqing, has your mind recovered?" No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a mentally incomplete person.

"I'm not very clear about it either. It's just that my mind is chaotic." Mo Junqing said vaguely that he had not figured out the situation at this time.

Mu Qingya said, "Prince Li, the third prince just woke up. He saved me in that fire and suffered such a serious injury. It's understandable that his mind is not clear. Let him take a rest before asking."

Listening to the information in Mu Qingya's words, Mo Junqing thought to himself that the owner of this body was to save the princess in the fire.

Mo Junyu nodded: "Well, then please ask Miss Mu to take good care of my third brother. I will take care of your brother Mu Anzhi."

Mu Qingya didn't say anything, but just nodded, but Mo Junqing breathed all over her body, and his anger spewed out thinly. She looked at the direction Mo Junyan left with sharp eyes. When all the maids around her retreated, she said coldly, "Princes, that man actually threatened you, Weichen..."

Mu Qingya, who has calmed down a lot, shook her head: "Junqing, we are not in Lanling now. I'm not a princess anymore."

Mo Junqing tightened his teeth. He had guessed from the performance of the second prince just now, but he still felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart: "Princess."

"Well, don't call me princess anymore. Now your identity is unusual. Anyway, I also feel very weird, and now that I think about it, it's like another world. That day, I drank poisoned wine and woke up again, but it was wrong. When I woke up, I became Mu Qingya, the direct daughter of Mu Yizhi, the minister of Yuhan. At that time, my father was framed, and I could only find a way to save him, but I didn't want to be appreciated by Duanmu Lingyu, the seventh prince of Yuhan at that time, and moved my father to Kyoto... Later, my mother was framed by Mo Liuchen and was by her..." Mu Qingya said, thinking of Qin Yue's tragic tears couldn't help flowing down.

"Princess..." Mo Junqing's eyes were full of heartache and anger. He didn't expect that the princess had experienced so much pain here, but he didn't protect her side. "It's Weichen!"

Mu Qingya smiled and shook her head: "You don't have to call me a princess in the future. You can call me Qingya. You are the third prince in this Canglan Kingdom, and your status is much more respected than me."

"Princess...Qing...Elegance..."

"Hmm."

Mo Junqing's heart is rolling fiercely. In this life, she is not a princess, and he is no longer a minister of the master. So does he have hope to realize his obsession, protect her for a lifetime, and give her a stable life?

The two chatted for a long time until it was dark, and Mo Junqing couldn't help sleeping again. Mu Qingya got up and walked outside the hall and looked at the bright moon hanging high in the sky. Mo Junqing... Has the clear person in front of her disappeared?

The world is unpredictable, and I never thought that Junqing would come here.

Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not Taiwan. The deceased has passed away, and those who come can't be chased. What exactly does it represent?

Mo Junqing was awake, and Mu Qingya went to see Mu Anzhi. He is still asleep and has to force him to give him ginseng soup and other deadly decoctions every day, almost every day. The cat cleverly lay on his pillow and saw Mu Qingya coming in. She jumped down lightly and whispered around her skirt, "Meow."

Mu Qingya picked it up and put it aside: "Leqi, how are you these two days?"

"Miss, Master Anzhi, everything is fine. Please take a rest. You have lost a lot of weight in the past two days.

"I'm fine. Is there anything going on with Lifei?"

"Princess Li was grounded. Maybe she knew that she had made trouble and didn't make any noise."

Mu Qingya raised the corners of her lips coldly: "How can she be at peace? She has five princes under her knees. Generally speaking, if the emperor wants to punish him, he will also treat the prince's face lightly. This time, the concubine is really a big trouble, but I want to help her."

Le Qi was stunned: "Miss, do you want to help her out?"

"If she doesn't come out, how can she fight with the queen! Moreover, I have to repay the concubine, otherwise won't Junqing's injury be in vain this time!" Mu Qingya's voice was cold, and Concubine Li's scheme this time was extremely vicious. " By the way, did Shadow save the maid of honor?"

"Yes, Shadow found a place to settle the maid of honor. Miss, I don't quite understand why you want to save the maid. She is crazy and it doesn't work. If it hadn't been for saving the maid of honor, Shadow might have rescued Miss instead of Mo Junqing, and there would have been no need for Miss to be tortured with guilt now.

"That maid of honor was drugged and caused by madness. She should be able to recover. She may do me a big favor in the future!"

"I know."