Unique and stunning, the black-bellied daughter-in-law controls the world

Chapter 420
When Mo Chushang and Mo Chuyao walked to the side hall, Ruxi and Nangong Xun were already accompanying Li Yunqing beside the bed.

The luxurious pale golden brocade gauze floated with the wind, Li Yunqing was lying quietly on the bed, her stunning little face was as pale as paper, her lips were bloodless, and her breathing was so weak and terrifying, as if she would die at any moment.

Ruxi bit her lower lip lightly, and looked at Li Yunqing worriedly. Even though she knew that there would be nothing wrong with Master Mo, she was still very afraid that she would just leave.

Now that the Emperor Chu has awakened, he will immediately order the withdrawal of troops. The crimes of collaborating with the enemy and treason of the Bai family are clearly revealed, and there is no need for adults to deal with them anymore. Your long-cherished wish to clear the government and the public has been fulfilled.

So adults must not just leave like this, and leave before they have a chance to take a look at the flourishing age.

An adult who dedicated his youth to the state of Qin must be admired by thousands of people, marry his lover in the end, and grow old peacefully.

Otherwise, it is truly inhumane.

Nangong Xun lowered his eyes heavily, without saying a word.

Mo Chushang glanced at the two of them indifferently, then set his eyes on Li Yunqing's face, took out a bottle of medicine from his sleeve and handed it to Ruxi, and said indifferently: "Feed her to take it."

"Yes." Ruxi hurriedly agreed, took the medicine bottle and went to look for water.

She found a teapot on a table not far away, the water temperature was just right, she took it, poured some warm water, went to the bedside and fed Li Yunqing medicine.

Just when Ruxi was about to half-help Li Yunqing up, Li Yunqing grabbed her wrist suddenly, and she was startled suddenly.

Li Yunqing frowned tightly, her brows were filled with uneasiness, her pale lips twitched, her consciousness was blurred, and she uttered a few words in a low voice: "North... Ye Jun..."

She held Ruxi's hand tightly and called Bei Yejun's name.

Ruxi said worriedly: "My lord, I am not Your Highness. But Your Highness must be very worried about you right now, so you must get better."

After finishing speaking, she helped Li Yunqing halfway up and fed her the potion.

"Tut tsk tsk..." Mo Chuyao casually tsk tsk and said gloatingly, "If Bei Yejun finds out, his favorite woman would risk her life for another man, I don't know his face How beautiful it is."

Mo Chushang glanced at Mo Chuyao indifferently, and lightly pursed his thin lips.

He felt that Bei Yejun would not be angry, let alone mind.After all, Bei Yejun must know that Li Yunqing sacrificed his life to save Murong Qingcheng, just to repay the favor, not any other personal affair.

Mo Chuyao looked at Li Yunqing meaningfully, and sighed leisurely: "You, you have to thank me, otherwise he will die for you again, and you will never understand the deep love in your life. "

Again?Ruxi raised her eyebrows in doubt, thought for a while, and thought that what Mo Chuyao said was probably about the last time the Chu Emperor saved the adults in the hunting ground, so she stopped thinking about it.

"I don't have anything to do here, let's go first." Mo Chuyao smiled slightly, and as he left with a flick of his sleeves, there was a soul-stirring aura of a fairy, like a fairy who was out of reach.

……

On the second day, Murong Qingcheng got up from the bed and picked up the dilapidated state affairs again.

The most important thing is to issue an edict, ordering the army that attacked Chu to return to Chu immediately, and to break away from the Bai clan of Qin, regardless of all consequences, and let Qin handle it by itself.

Regarding the death of Xuanyuan Chuxian, he didn't speak out, but said that the empress died of illness and chose a day for a grand burial, but she was not buried in the imperial mausoleum.

Only a small number of palace people know about it, but they are strictly forbidden to spread it outside.

And Dachu also ushered in the first snow of the year. The snowflakes were profuse, covered with glazed tiles, and there was a cold and quiet atmosphere.

Li Yunqing was still lying in the side hall of the imperial study, and hadn't woken up. The silver and carbon in the hall were constantly flowing every day, making the room as hot as a spring day.

No one is allowed to approach this side hall except Ruxi and Nangong Xun.

However, there were rumors from the servants in the royal study that His Majesty stood in the courtyard all day long, looking at the side hall silently, but did not dare to go in, so that he missed the time for approving the memorial.

There are thousands of piles of white snow on the glazed tiles, and the icicles hang slightly, reflecting the lovesickness in someone's eyes.

Time passed slowly, and in the afternoon, in the side hall, the person on the bed gently opened his eyes.

What came into view was the pale golden gauze, and the splendid furnishings all around. Li Yunqing only felt that her throat was dry and hot, and her whole body was weak. After struggling for a long time, she said in a low voice: "Water..."

The hoarse voice spit out, especially clear in this silent hall.

Ruxi reacted immediately, glanced at the awakened Li Yunqing in surprise, and hurriedly poured water for her.

Ruxi half-supported Li Yunqing up, fed her water, Li Yunqing gradually recovered her sanity, and couldn't help asking softly: "Where is Murong...how is he?"

What happened in the Imperial Study Room is still vivid in my memory. She was already prepared to die with Murong. Fortunately, Mo Chushang has rushed over. I don't know if Murong is out of danger now...?
If not, how should she feel guilty in this life.

Ruxi said with a smile: "Your Majesty, don't worry, His Majesty the Emperor of Chu is fine, he woke up very early, and has already issued an edict for the Chu army to retreat."

"Yes, yes, sir, don't worry." Nangong Xun also hurriedly said.

Hearing what the two of them said, Li Yunqing felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

Well...it's all over.

Everyone is safe and sound.

Except for Xuanyuan Chuxian...it's a pity, I hope that in her next life, she can let go of her hatred and desires and live happily ever after.

Li Yunqing raised her head slightly, looked at the carved window edge with clear eyes, and the snowflakes flying all over the sky came into her eyes, which made her involuntarily curl the corners of her lips, and her eyes were soft.

Ruxi also looked outside following Li Yunqing's gaze, and said with a smile: "The snow in Chu country is early, and it is so big, there will definitely be a good harvest in the coming year. But don't go out to look, my lord. Still need to rest."

After finishing speaking, she squeezed the quilt for Li Yunqing again, bringing the charcoal fire closer.

At this time, Li Yunqing's face was still pale, her lips had no blood in the slightest, and her breathing was weak, which made people feel very distressed.

In fact, at this moment Li Yunqing really wanted to go back to Daqin to deal with the post-war affairs, but now she was really weak, and every movement was extremely difficult.

Such a body might not be able to withstand the long sea and land journey.

She didn't want to. After two years of hard work, she couldn't see the results.

So she lay down again, closed her eyes to rest, and wanted to recover her strength quickly so that she could return to Daqin.

Outside the hall, the hidden guards saw that Li Yunqing had woken up, so they flew to the main hall of the Yushufang, kneeled respectfully on the ground, and reported: "Master, she is already awake."

Hearing this, Murong Qingcheng's icy eyes lit up, as if the morning sun fell instantly from the thousands of miles of ice, and the spring returned to the earth, a burst of warmth came to his heart, and a joyful and bitter smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

Great……

She is fine.

He can rest assured.

Murong Qingcheng looked at the side hall reluctantly, fearing that she would come out suddenly, so he forced himself to leave.

He still has a mountain of memorials that have not been approved... From now on, he will be a good emperor.

……

The next day.

Li Yunqing woke up early in the morning, coerced and lured Ruxi to dress her up, she was going back to Daqin, she was really worried, she didn't dare to stay longer in Chu State.

Ruxi sighed, and could only obey her orders, grooming and dressing Li Yunqing.

Li Yunqing's body was terribly weak at the moment, and she didn't even have the strength to comb her hair, but her face had turned bloody, and she no longer looked like a white porcelain doll.

In order to show off her blood color, Ruxi specially chose a rose red dress and a cloak of Aoxue Hanmei to add to Li Yunqing's coquettishness, making her look more normal.

Finally everything was ready, Ruxi opened the door of the side hall.

The moment the door opened, a gust of cold air rushed towards her face, which made Li Yunqing tremble involuntarily, and almost fainted, but luckily Ruxi helped her in time.

Ruxi anxiously said: "My lord, just listen to my advice, don't go out, if you go back to Qin like this, you will die!"

"Yes, my lord, don't go out." After Nangong Xun finished speaking, he was about to close the gate.

"No, I'm not going back... I'm just going to see Murong." Li Yunqing stabilized her body in embarrassment, opened her cherry lips weakly, and said angrily.

"This... okay." Ruxi also felt that the distance is so close, the adults should go and see the Chu Emperor.

But she was also very puzzled, it is impossible for the Emperor of Chu not to know about the waking up of the lord, why didn't he come to see the lord?
In order to save the lord, the emperor of Chu would have to give up his life, why didn't he come to visit right now...

Ruxi and Nangong Xun looked at each other, the doubts in their hearts were exactly the same, and they didn't speak out.

Li Yunqing tightened her cloak, walked out of the side hall, and the three thousand white snows in the courtyard came into view, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off.

She has always believed that the most beautiful moment in the palace is the moment when it is covered with snow, it is clean and spotless, everything is silent, like a fairy palace.

She looked indifferently in the direction of the main hall, almost already thinking about how to talk to Murong Qingcheng later, so she paced over.

The palace servants at the gate of the hall saw her and hurriedly knelt down respectfully to the ground.

Li Yunqing walked in lightly, and after walking a dozen steps, she saw Murong Qingcheng sitting quietly on a high seat.

He was wearing a dark black dragon robe, completely different from the bright yellow color of Daqin, more cold and quiet, elegant and dignified.

Holding the brush in one hand, he lowered his eyes seriously, and his eyes fell on the memorial, showing a domineering air and a natural kingly demeanor.

Li Yunqing stared at him for a moment, then walked forward, and asked lightly: "Murong, how are you?"

Hearing this, Murong Qingcheng raised his head, glanced at Li Yunqing indifferently, raised his eyebrows in doubt, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)