The playful queen falls from the sky

Chapter 150 You misunderstood me
"I heard that before the empress died, I gave birth to a son. Unexpectedly, she was killed by the concubine Xuehuang who was once honored and favored at that time. This brought disaster to Prime Minister Shao's residence..."

Mo Xuefeng's eyes sank, he checked Ling Yumo's pulse and said that she never gave birth, so is there another reason for this?

Thinking of this, looking at Ling Yumo opposite, she saw that the celadon teacup in her hand shattered instantly, and the fragments pierced into her white and tender hands, bleeding profusely.

Startled, Mo Xuefeng hurriedly tore off the strips of cloth on the brocade robe, stood up and walked to her side, and bandaged her up carefully, for fear of hurting her.

"You already knew, didn't you?" Ling Yumo raised her eyes to look at him, with a hint of alienation in her eyes.

Mo Xuefeng's hand bandaging the wound paused, "Yes." A faint voice came from his throat.

He did not deny that he already knew the news that Xuanyuan Chen had announced to the world that she was dead.

He knew it from the way he brought her back.

The reason why he didn't tell her was because he was afraid that she would be sad, and it had no other meaning.

"Very good, only I'm a fool." Ling Yumo sneered.

Withdrawing his unbandaged hands, he turned around and left the teahouse, walking straight forward.

Mo Xuefeng put down the money and hurriedly followed.

This is the peak time for viewing lanterns, and the streets are crowded with people.

Seeing Ling Yumo passing through the crowd from afar, with how many people were in between, I was afraid that something might happen to Ling Yumo, and now I was only nervous and didn't care so much.Without even thinking about it, Yun Gong flew towards Ling Yumo.

Ling Yumo was only focused on walking forward, only wanting to escape from here, and did not pay attention to the crowd behind him who had already started to commotion because of Mo Xuefeng.He grabbed Ling Yumo's shoulder, lifted her up, tapped someone's shoulder with his toes, and flew straight up.

In the blink of an eye, the figures of the two disappeared from the sight of the crowd.

Mo Xuefeng brought Ling Yumo into an empty alley.

"Mo'er, you can misunderstand me, but you can't ignore your body. You have three days to recover from your injuries. During these three days, you must not practice martial arts, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted."

How could a teacup be crushed by a woman like her? If it wasn't for the use of internal force, how could it be broken.

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