Chapter 1 Wake Up

Mo Ning looked at Zhong Xuanyu, who squinted his eyes on the bed. She smiled, but shed tears. She waited for him for many days, and he finally woke up.

The royal doctor was discussing the condition, and some continued to diagnose and treat it. Mo Ning stood quietly and looked at him. She was happy in her heart, but when she saw Zhong Xuanyu's thin face, she blamed herself a little. If she hadn't been threatened by Concubine Ning, maybe he would not have drunk the poisoned wine. Such pain.

"Your Majesty, although the emperor is awake, but..." The royal doctor walked slowly to Mo Ning's side, and there was not much joy on his face.

The words of the imperial doctor interrupted her thoughts. She turned her head and looked at the imperial doctor. Suddenly, she realized something and asked anxiously, "Just what?"

"If you want to recover your mobility, you may have to wait some time. I will prescribe some other drugs. Don't worry..."

"How long will it take?" Mo Ning's voice was very soft. He slowly came to the bed. He held his hand firmly and looked at his lax eyes. "It's okay. Anyway, I won't abandon you, so don't abandon me. Get better soon."

"It is estimated that it will recover in less than five days, but the Empress should be mentally prepared to accept everything. After all, the poison in the emperor's body has not been cleared. If there is any disease, I'm afraid the Empress will have to prepare for the worst."

"Okay, if the emperor can wake up, I won't be afraid of anything. I will take care of him. You can retreat and have a lot of rewards." After Mo Ning heard the news, the sadness in her heart did not last long. After this time, she did not expect anything. As long as he could wake up, she was satisfied. She thought about it, tightened her hand in her hand, looked at Zhong Xuanyu, and smiled gently.

"I will leave." The royal doctors retreated in unison. Xiaoyu followed the royal doctor to get the medicine, and the Yangxin Hall became quiet again in an instant. Mo Ning kept looking at Zhong Xuanyu and smiled again. He didn't know what to say, so he could only laugh.

Zhong Xuanyu seemed to be conscious. Her eyes had been seeing Mo Ning. Finally, the crystal of the corners of her eyes fell.

He once promised her a lifetime of stability, allowed her to be picturesque, allowed her to rely on mountains and rivers, allowed her to be free, allowed her to be unrestrained, allowed her to hide her name, he promised too much, but when he did a little bit, he found that there were too many things that could not be done, too many helpless. He didn't want things to be like this, but After all, he couldn't resist the joke of fate. He laughed that he was too persistent, but he didn't want to let go of everything and put the heavy burden on Zhong Qingquan's shoulder. He carried his promise to his father and still insisted disdainfully. He was already tired, but there were too many things that bound her. Once when he chose Mo Qing, he didn't He wanted to live this restrained life, but he still came to his side without hesitation. At that time, his heart was more sorrow than joy. He was afraid that this deep palace would hurt her, but in the end, she changed, no longer naive, mature and gentle, more like a lotus blooming in adversity.

Now Zhong Xuanyu is like a puppet. His eyes are solid, and he doesn't even have the ability to think. His eyes can only be blanked, but he feels the cold temperature on the corners of his eyes.

Qingning gently wiped the tears from the corners of Zhong Xuanyu's eyes, and she also shed tears like him, "Xuanyu, do you still remember your Ning'er?"

After Zhong Xuanyu heard this sound, he still looked at everything he couldn't see.

Xiaoyu brought the soup medicine. Because Zhong Xuanyu did not have the ability to eat at all, Mo Ning fed it to him in person with the soup. Although she hated this bitterness, she was still willing to do anything for him.

At sunset, the little eunuch came in with Zhong Qingquan. At this time, Mo Ning was still dripping and could not eat anything. After seeing Zhong Qingquan, he forced a smile.

"Is the emperor's body better?" Zhong Qingquan asked politely.

"When you wake up, you wake up, but you don't have any sense." Mo Ning nodded tiredly, sighed again, and sat down and said, "I'm going to trouble you about the government. When Xuanyu wakes up, even if he doesn't say anything, I will ask you to go back to Qingcheng immediately. I know you are used to being unrestrained, and you won't be used to this kind of life."

Zhong Qingquan nodded as if he heard it. He smiled bitterly, "Let's not talk about this first. I want to ask you today, what should Leng Hongchen do?"

Hearing the name of Leng Hongchen, Mo Ning's heart trembled inexplicably. The nameless Leng Hongchen, who once protected himself tightly, put down his plan to restore the country for himself, in contrast, she hoped that he had always been nameless. Although he was a little clumsy, it was simple.

She thought thoughtfully and looked at Zhong Xuanyu, who had already closed her eyes. After thinking for a moment, she looked up again, but this time her eyes seemed to have made up her mind, "Can I see him again?"

Zhong Qingquan was not too surprised, but nodded calmly, "If you have decided, I will do what you want." After he finished speaking, he retreated. Mo Ning then poured a cup of tea. "Xuanyu, you won't blame me for being soft on your enemies. You must be the same as I thought." She spoke very softly. She took a sip of tea, put on a dark cloak, put on some gold and silver, and walked to death row.

Death row is a place where she has never wanted to go again. The dampness makes everything depressing. Dad, Qingquan, the most important person for her, all left here.

After doing everything, Mo Ning entered the death row. After a few steps, she recognized the nameless in the corner at a glance. Although the prison uniform on his body made him look embarrassed, he still did not lose Fang Hua. She walked over slowly and shouted softly, "Nameless."

When Wu Ming heard this voice, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then raised his head in a slight panic. Looking at her appearance, he shouted hoarsely, "Empress."

"No name, don't think about the restoration of the country anymore. Get out of here and find a life of your own." Mo Qing's tone was calm. Looking at his beautiful face, she never thought that the two would talk like this.

Without a name, he didn't say anything and lowered his head again. He didn't want her to see him so depressed.

"Ceng Hongchen, I didn't tell you that my father is one of the people who took your country. Your hatred of the subjugation is naturally related to me. Therefore, I beg you here, forget your hatred. Don't you have much to lose for this hatred? Have you ever thought that the warm jade you lost may not get another one in your life.

"Will I lose you?" Leng Hongchen's voice was very low, as if he were asking.

Mo Ning's body trembled and smiled gently, "I didn't get it. How can I lose it?"

Leng Hongchen listened and slowly closed his eyes. Sure enough, if it didn't belong to him, he would never get it. It was his, but he didn't cherish it. This may be fate.

The voices in the death row are still messy. At this time, the two people have not heard anyone's voice. Their hearts are as calm as water, and they are thinking the same.

"You said at the beginning that as long as I put down my hatred, you would leave with me, and the words can be counted?" His nameless eyes were calm, and his firm tone made his expression calm.

Mo Ning smiled and turned around silently, "If you put down your hatred and don't hurt him, I may really leave with you. The world is cold and warm. I have already seen it clearly, but you are not him."

Leng Hongchen also smiled, as if he had just disappeared like a shadow. He finally raised his head and stood up to look at her. "Mo Ning, you look at yourself too high. You really think I like you. You are just a tool for me, but you have become a big fish that has never been hooked."

Mo Ning smiled the same and joked, "For good, I didn't hook up, otherwise how sad I would be when I knew the truth."

Leng Hongchen snorted coldly, "Will you be sad?"

Mo Ning shook her head funnyly, "Maybe, I won't..." She didn't finish her words, and she didn't have time to answer. She turned around and looked around. "If you have thought about it, you can go. You can go wherever you saved my life in the past, I will pay you back. From then on, you and I don't owe each other."

"If you don't owe each other, then thank the Queen for your life." Leng Hongchen saluted with his hands, and his posture was still as humble as before.

Mo Ning smiled and slowly walked out of the death row. Her heart felt more relaxed than ever before. Perhaps, this is his ending. The nameless is him, and Leng Hongchen is also him, but she has always regarded him as the nameless who has been protecting her.

Leng Hongchen looked at his back, and his eyes were full of faint pain. Today, after he said these unintentional words, he cut off his feelings for her forever. He smiled bitterly and sat down. The pain slowly turned into plainness. Mo Ning, you said you didn't owe each other, but I still remember that that day's Qingya Valley, you once said It would be better if the nameless was not a giver. Did I get the answer to that unfinished sentence?

Maybe he will never know that Mo Ning's unfinished words were the woman he let go of his own hands.

Zhong Qingquan stood alone outside the death row. Mo Ning saw him at a glance and walked over a few steps, "Tomorrow, let him go."

Zhong Qingquan nodded and walked quietly towards the Yangxin Hall with her. He looked at the quiet woman beside him with his spare light. If it were Qingning, she might have said a headache. Now that she is so quiet, he said, "Have you ever thought about what you want to do with him if Xuanyu wakes up?"

Mo Ning looked at him and sighed gently, "What else can I do? He will be his emperor, I will be my queen, and you will be your King of Qingyang. However, these days, the harem has been too messy. I have escaped, run, walked, and counted down. Few are willing to stay in the harem alone in the empty room. When he wakes, I It's better to choose some beautiful women to be happy. Mo Ning made a thorough plan in his heart, but none of them were considered for himself.

"What if I am willing to be the throne?" Zhong Qingquan said it very bluntly, but Mo Ning didn't know what to say, so he could only shake his head. "Brother Qingquan, you should have your own life. I have always felt most sorry for you. If you marry a wife and have children, there may be less apology in my heart."

Zhong Qingquan smiled bitterly and married and had children? Maybe she has already forgotten. He told her ten years ago that Mo Ning would not marry in this life. If Mo Ning has a heart, he will not marry for the rest of his life until he dies.

At that time, she didn't quite understand his words. She tilted her little head and smiled at him, "Brother Qingquan, what does it mean until death..."