Chapter 20 Pain

"I can give you another chance." Zhong Xuanyu said coldly, and the dark blue brocade robe slowly integrated into the dark prison. The cold scene set off that there was no emotion in his eyes.

Mo Ning didn't dare to come out. After hearing his voice, he could have seen his face, but when he saw his expression, he leaned back and closed his eyes.

"I have nothing to say!" Mo Yan's tone was still tough. He glanced at Zhong Xuanyu and snorted coldly.

"Real?" Zhong Xuanyu said that he was not angry but laughed. Maybe he was overwhelmed by anger. For a moment, he actually forgot what he came here for. He looked at Mo Yan's eyes more and more coldly. Even his cold eyebrows also exuded a faint murderous atmosphere. The stupid man, he thought and took a few steps closer, but his voice was suspicious. Another irony, "Do you think I'm not suitable to be this emperor?"

"This doesn't belong to you." Mo Yan retorted him loudly. He did not feel that there was anything wrong with his words, but this sentence touched Zhong Xuanyu's most ** nerve. Yes, this does not belong to me. What am I insisting on and why do I insist? Who can understand? He thought about it, laughed coldly, stared at Mo Yan, and slowly approached a few steps. "But you know, you don't want me to be an emperor, but now I command the world. You don't want Mo Ning to be the queen. Isn't she obedient to stay with me? Do you understand what the truth is?

"You!" At this time, Mo Yan couldn't say a word, and he was so angry that he trembled all over. He stared at Zhong Xuanyu's sarcastic smile tightly without saying a word.

At the dead corner, Mo Ning's eyes widened, and her eyes were dim. She repeatedly asked herself in her heart, what did his words mean? What does it mean?

It was not until Zhong Xuanyu left that Mo Ning's strong body collapsed on the ground, regardless of the wanton decline of tears. She thought about his words repeatedly in her heart. What did he want to say? It was not such a simple answer.

"Ning'er, Ning'er, what's wrong with you?" Mo Yan only heard one voice, but he couldn't see Mo Ning's figure. He stroked the doorpost and looked a little anxious.

"I'm fine..." Every word Mo Ning said was extremely stiff. She fell to the ground and found that she did not have the strength to stand up.

After hearing Mo Ning's words, he sighed in a low voice, "Ning'er, come with me. You must have heard what he said." Mo Yan's voice was as usual, and there was a trace of affirmation in his soft persuasion.

"No, I'll beg him. He will let his father go, and he will. It won't." Mo Ning's words were a little confused, mixed with a painful voice. She didn't dare to think about anything now, and she didn't even know what she was thinking. She only knew that what she said at this time was exactly what she said in her heart.

"What the hell are you insisting on!" Mo Yan's tough momentum finally softened, and he lowered his head and sat on the ground. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"He told me to believe him." She said this sentence without thinking..

There was nothing else, just for his words, and she also agreed to believe him. The coldness of the slate gradually fell into the bone, and Mo Ning stopped squeaking, and could only watch a faint light coming in her direction.

Mo Yan was silent. Listening to her painful voice, his whole heart was together. He did not answer her, but said two words, "Three days."

Mo Ning gave a faint hum. Nuan Yu held a lantern and shone on Mo Ning's body. His voice couldn't help amplifying, "Miss, what's wrong with you!"

Before Mo Ning could speak, he was picked up anonymously behind Nuan Yu and slowly walked out. Nuan Yu also quickly followed him. Mo Yan coughed violently again. His eyes were slightly moist, and the dim firelight made the ** on his face emit a strange light. Ning Er, am I wrong?

Walking on the road in the palace, she was nameless and expressionless. She just looked at her white little face, and her eyes were full of reproach. After a long time, she said, "Is it for him again?"

Nuan Yu was stunned when she heard the nameless words. She turned around and her face was a little gloomy. Looking at the two people, she couldn't wait to disappear quickly. "I'll go to the imperial doctor's court and ask Dr. Hong to come over." After saying that, he left quickly.

"Who?" Mo Ning's body is getting weaker. Today, her endurance has reached its limit. Her body is not sharp in the first place. Looking at the nameless eyes, she said a word and fell asleep on his chest.

The nameless was stunned in place, looking at the corners of her slightly raised mouth, and slowly tightening the arms holding her body. The anger in his heart slowly burned and became more and more prosperous. He actually hurt her again and again. Looking at her face, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and his cold eyes exuded a faint murderous atmosphere. Zhong Xuanyu I'm sure you will regret it.

Nameless put Mo Ning on the bed. Just as he wanted to leave, he found that Mo Ning's hand was tightly grasping his sleeve. He stretched out his hand. When he touched her finger, the feeling was so subtle. Looking at her seductive sleeping face, he leaned over and kissed her forehead as if he had lost his mind.

"Xuan Yu." Mo Ning called gently, straightened up like an electric shock, raised his hand and threw it on his face fiercely. What's wrong with me?

After hearing the warm jade's voice, he couldn't help but panic. He straightened up and sat aside.

Nuan Yu took Dr. Hong to the house and saw the nameless sitting aside, with five clear fingerprints on his right face. He didn't care at all, compared with a quiet gesture.

Dr. Hong seemed to be very unscrupulous after that time. He smiled at him kindly. After knowingly crossing his pulse, he whispered, "Tomorrow I will cook a medicine to calm your mind and send it over. Don't bother me today. It's okay for the time being. Just ask the Empress to sleep well."

After sending Dr. Hong away, Nuan Yu and Wu sat on the steps. Looking at the moonlight, his mind was full of what she once said. He thought about it and laughed.

"Nameless, what on earth do you think?" Nuanyu lowered her head and didn't look at him. Thinking of the past scenes, how could her woman, such ** Nuanyu not notice the nameless mind?

"What do you think?" The nameless restored his previous expressionless face. After looking sideways at the warm jade, he looked up at the moonlight.

"Don't forget your identity." Speaking of this, Nuan Yu clenched her hand tightly, and tears fell on the stone steps. Because she lowered her head, she didn't notice it.

"Wh, I'll go back to bed. You should also go to bed early." He said coldly, stood up and walked away slowly.

Nuan Yu clenched her lower lip tightly. The distance between her and the nameless seemed to be getting farther and farther away, but it didn't seem to be close.

On the morning of the second day, Zhong Xuanyu looked at the memorials handed by the ministers one after another. Suddenly, he raised his hand and swept all the memorials from the dragon case. He stared at the ministers below, "What do you have any objection to this matter?"

When the ministers saw that Zhong Xuanyu resolutely became like this, most of them were a little confused. At this time, Ningcheng took a step left and bent over his luggage. "Your Majesty, the minister's intention is that the prime minister must be fully searched."

He just finished speaking. Zhong Xuanyu sneered, "General Ning's idea is really thoughtful."

"Cloud bodyguard, I order you to go to the prime minister's house as soon as possible, immediately,"

"Follow the decree!" The cloud bodyguard nodded intently, helped the sword and walked out.

In the early morning, Zhong Xuanyu's head unconsciously hurt again. When he passed by the royal garden alone, he saw Ning Ye standing by the river. He didn't know what he was thinking about. He slowly walked over. Although his expression was still cold, after looking at Ning Ye, he slowly said, "The concubine's body is just better. How did she come out?"

Before he finished his words, Ning Ye got into his arms, "Your Majesty, I miss our emperor, my child." As she spoke, she unconsciously began to cry in a low voice, "You have to uphold justice for my concubine!"

His body was a little stiff, and he vaguely felt that his chest was wet, and then he gave a cold voice.

"Your Majesty." Ning Ye raised his head, and a tearful little face was unconsciously distressed. Zhong Xuanyu helped Ning Ye back to Ningye Pavilion. Along the way, he peeked at her with his eyes and found that she was always lowering her head and crying silently. This made his heart a little irritable. Is it true that I really think I was wrong?

After placing Ningye, he went out of the Ningye Pavilion. At this time, the sun had become a little dazzling. He looked up at the dazzling light. After meditating for a long time, he walked towards the Fengluan Hall. He wanted to figure out that if he continued to suspect like this, he would really go crazy.

He was speechless all the way. When he arrived at the Fengluan Hall Gate, Zhong Xuan looked around. It was still such a familiar arrangement. She didn't feel boring. He thought about it and couldn't help shaking his head bitterly. Just as he was about to raise his hand and push the door in, he saw a little doctor bending down and respectfully holding a wooden plate towards this direction. On the wooden plate, there was a bowl of dark **. As the little doctor slowly approached, the bitter and light smell of medicine floated over. He frowned slightly, and his cold voice sounded, "Hold."

The little doctor didn't seem to see him. She was obviously shocked when she heard the sound. She looked up and saw that it was Zhong Xuanyu. She was obviously shocked and knelt on the ground trembling. "I see the emperor."

"Get up and talk." When he saw this little doctor with an abnormal reaction, a trace of impatience appeared on the side. If everyone is so afraid of themselves, Mo Ning can suppress herself at all times.

"Yes." The little doctor stood up trembling, but she never dared to look up at Zhong Xuanyu.

"I ask you, is this the queen's soup?"

"If you go back to the emperor, it is..." The little doctor obviously looked a little uneasy, and her hands holding the wooden plate were also shaking obviously, as if the next second, she would throw away the things in her hand and run away.

"Then give it to me. I'll send it in person." Seeing that her reaction was a little too fierce, Zhong Xuanyu couldn't help but feel a little funny, so he reached out to bring the bowl of soup. Unexpectedly, the little medical girl dodged. This action made him unable to help but **, and the strange feeling in his heart slowly deepened.