Secret agent crossing: Overbearing prince's favorite concubine

Chapter 613 The Dust Settles
Jun Hecang watched Mo Qingli lay back obediently, and after taking a look at her, he sat down in front of the bed, and slowly mixed the porridge in the bowl with a spoon.

Mo Qingli looked at Jun Hecang's unsalty look, and felt very aggrieved. She didn't want to get hurt. If it was possible, who would be hurt? Ling Yan is too cunning, and Mo Qingli hated it. Hate to think.

She was holding her breath and felt a little stuffy, feeling that Jun Hecang didn't understand her, and she was hurt, a little wronged.

Jun Hecang raised his eyelids, and seeing Mo Qingli's angry face, he immediately put the spoon in his hand on the bowl, and said lightly, "Are you still reasonable?"

Because the room was quiet, and because the bowl and spoon were made of porcelain, the sound was particularly crisp and loud.

Mo Qingli bit her lips, raised her head and looked at Jun Hecang sideways, and said with a pursed mouth, "Isn't it okay for me now? Is it necessary? Why are you so delicate? You are a bit hypocritical like this, and I was not before." I haven't been hurt..." The more she spoke, the lower her voice became, and seeing Jun He Cang's increasingly cold face, she couldn't help but hummed for courage.

Jun Hecang just looked at her quietly like this, and Mo Qingli looked back at him, not to be outdone.

For a long time, when Mo Qingli couldn't help but talk again, Jun Hecang suddenly spoke, he sighed, with helplessness and a little tiredness in his brows, he said: "Qingli, I'm not being hypocritical, and I'm not talking about you Delicate, I know you have the ability, but can you think about it, you promised me not to get hurt, as your lover, I will be sad and afraid because of your injury, do you know? When I don't know, you To get hurt, it makes me feel like a failure."

Mo Qingli was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then pursed her lips. If Jun Hecang told her something forcefully, she might not listen, but Jun Hecang said that, she felt a little guilty.

She thought for a while, reached out and grabbed Jun Hecang's sleeve, and admitted her mistake: "I was wrong, I made you worry, there will be no next time, this time it's because Ling Yan is too cunning."

"No matter how cunning you are, you can't get hurt." Jun Hecang reached out and touched Mo Qingli's forehead, and said.

Mo Qingli hid, and said yes as a promise, but she was thinking in her heart, how can she do things without getting hurt, so I'll be more careful next time.

Jun Hecang couldn't see her careful thinking, but if he did, he couldn't do anything to Mo Qingli, and he didn't want to quarrel with her, so he could only think about sending more people to Mo Qingli next time, So that Mo Qingli would be less injured.

"Okay, let's get up and have some porridge." Jun Hecang said to Mo Qingli after thinking about it.

Mo Qingli nodded, slowly supported the edge of the bed with her hands, and sat up with Jun Hecang's help.

Jun Hecang put the almost cold porridge on Mo Qingli's hand, and put a pillow behind Mo Qingli's so that Mo Qingli could sit comfortably.

Then when it was done, before Mo Qingli bowed his head to drink the porridge, he took the porridge from Mo Qingli's hand again, and Mo Qingli looked at it in confusion.

"I'll feed you." Jun Hecang looked up at her and said.

"I can drink it myself..." Mo Qingli curled her lips, saying that she was going to reach for the bowl in Jun Hecang's hand, but she accidentally touched the wound on her shoulder, causing her to gasp in pain.

"Did you forget that your hand was injured?" Jun Hecang frowned.

Seeing Jun Hecang's face turned cold again, Mo Qingli had no choice but to sit and open her mouth for Jun Hecang to feed.

It was harmonious and warm for two people to feed one and eat the other, Mo Qingli was eating porridge, and suddenly remembered about Chang Xiyue, so she asked Jun Hecang: "He Cang, did you bring Chang Xiyue's body back? Where is Lord Chang Minchang?"

"Bring it back." Jun Hecang fed Mo Qingli a mouthful of porridge and said, "Chang Min is still in a coma, what's wrong?" He looked up at Mo Qingli and asked.

"Chang Xiyue died because of me blocking the arrow." Mo Qingli lowered her head and said, "At that time, I didn't think that Ling Yan would set up an ambush on the way down the mountain. The person who was hit by the arrow at that time should be mine. , but Chang Xiyue blocked an arrow for me, and died of serious injuries." There was deep guilt in the words.

Jun Hecang didn't expect that Chang Xiyue's death was because of Mo Qingli, he thought it was Ling Yan who killed her.

"She asked me to save Chang Min before she died, and I agreed." Mo Qingli said, looking up at Jun Hecang, and said, "Let's go and see Lord Chang Min later."

Jun Hecang glanced at Mo Qingli, and pursed his lips. In fact, he didn't really want Mo Qingli to go to see Chang Min later, because Mo Qingli was injured now, and Chang Min was not there. He can run, but the treatment time is delayed.

"He Cang..." Mo Qingli bit her lip, looked at Jun He Cang, and said, "I promised Chang Xiyue to help her pass the message, and now I want to tell Chang Min when I come back, besides, I have nothing to do now, my If I hurt myself, I will pay attention."

Jun Hecang looked at him for a long time, finally sighed helplessly, put the empty bowl in his hand on the table next to him, and said, "Then go."

Mo Qingli smiled and nodded at Jun Hecang immediately.

Jun Hecang helped Mo Qingli put on her coat and a thin cape, and took her to Chang Min's yard.

As soon as the two entered the room, they saw Chang Min lying on the bed haggard like a doll. Mo Qingli couldn't help but feel a little sad when she saw Chang Xiyue who had died.

I don't know if Lord Chang will be sad when he wakes up and knows that Chang Xiyue is dead, he will probably be very sad.

Mo Qingli asked Jun Hecang to let go of her, she moved a stool and sat in front of the bed, took out a pack of acupuncture needles and soul-rescue book from her bosom, and performed acupuncture while looking at the soul-rescue book.

Time passed bit by bit, and Mo Qingli gritted her teeth to hold back the pain of the wound and gave Chang Min the last needle, then pulled out the long silver needle, and watched Chang Min on the bed open slightly. Eyes, he finally sighed, and suddenly felt dizzy and about to fall down.

Seeing this, Jun Hecang, who was standing aside and watching her, immediately reached out and took Mo Qingli into his arms, and stood aside waiting for Mo Qingli to recover.

At this time, Chang Min also slowly opened his eyes. He first sat up in a daze, looked around and then at Mo Qingli and Jun Hecang in front of him. It took him a long time to react. Cang frowned and said, "My lord, my lord?"

Jun Hecang nodded in greeting, and after nodding, he looked down at Mo Qingli who had come slowly over, stretched out his hand to touch her face, and asked in a low voice: "How is it, is it better?"

"En." Mo Qingli nodded, then looked at Chang Min who was obviously in a daze.

Chang Min looked at Jun Hecang and Mo Qingli, frowned and said in doubt: "I clearly remember, I remember that I was made by the envoy Yuan Zun... a puppet, why did I open my eyes and see the prince and... princess?"

Chang Min didn't know Mo Qingli's identity, but seeing that Jun Hecang loved her so much, he said the word, but seeing that the two of them didn't feel disgusted, he hissed. It turned out that he was right.

But why now?Chang Min was still puzzled.

"Let me tell you, Master Chang." Mo Qingli took a deep breath, sat up slightly, and said seriously to Chang Min.

Chang Min was puzzled, nodded, looked at Mo Qingli, and said, "Okay, then I will trouble the princess."

Mo Qingli began to tell Chang Min why she sneaked into Sanyang Xuanjiao, how she met Chang Xiyue, how Chang Xiyue helped her, and how she escaped with Chang Xiyue and fell into an ambush. When she was in ambush, she paused and said, "Miss Chang was shot by the arrow to save me. Later, due to excessive blood loss and injuries received in Sanyang Xuanjiao, she died of serious injuries in the end."

After finishing speaking, she looked up at Chang Min, who looked dazed and excited, and said, "Before Miss Chang died, did you ask me to promise that I would save her, and that I would let you and your wife live a good life? She is not filial, so I will take the first step." .”

After listening to what Mo Qingli said, Chang Min still couldn't react, and was at a loss for what to do. Finally, he tremblingly said to Mo Qingli after a while: "You said, you said Xiyue is dead?"

"Yes." Mo Qingli nodded, looked at Chang Min with some guilt and said, "I'm the one who's sorry for Miss Chang, I'm sorry."

Chang Min took a deep breath, his eyes were already red, he reached out and wiped the corners of his eyes to keep the tears from falling, he didn't say a word, just lowered his head to bear the pain of losing his loved one in his heart.

Chang Min thought of Chang Xiyue when she was young, such a small child, timid, but favored and loved by him, for fear of being bullied. When she grew up, Chang Xiyue's temperament was still weak and bully. Although she looks beautiful, her temperament makes him worry, and he is afraid that her husband-in-law will bully her, so he chooses thousands of choices, but in the end, before he can marry her, envoy Yuan Zun and Sanyang Xuanjiao come Make them hard to guard against.

Chang Xiyue was taken away and became the so-called holy aunt of the Sanyang Xuanjiao, but she helped her when she met Mo Qingli, helped her destroy the Sanyang Xuanjiao, and finally saved Mo Qingli when she fled. And dying, the source of all this was because he wanted to save him, so he persisted until then.

Chang Min felt sad when he thought about it, his daughter had grown up!

It's just that he didn't expect that he would send a white-haired person to a black-haired person, but the only gratification is that Chang Xiyue has grown up. Unfortunately, he will never see this grown-up Chang Xiyue at the cost of his life.

Mo Qingli looked at the nearly fifty-year-old man in front of him crying bitterly, and felt that the guilt in his heart was going to drown him out. It would be great if Chang Xiyue didn't die.

"It's okay, Chang Min is proud of his daughter." Suddenly, a hand covered her sore eyes, pulled her into his arms, and comforted her softly.

Mo Qingli held that hand, bit her lips and remained silent.

After a long time, Jun Hecang let go of the hand covering Mo Qingli's eyes, and at this moment, Chang Min's mood also settled down.

He could even smile at Mo Qingli: "Princess, don't feel too guilty. Your lord is right. I am indeed proud of Xiyue. Even if she is gone, she is still my pride."

Mo Qingli nodded, and smiled at Chang Min. Seeing Chang Min relieve herself, she felt relieved. I believe that Chang Xiyue would not want to see them sad for her in the sky. Chang Xiyue will always be in their hearts. It is to make them proud.

May her spirit rest in peace in heaven.

(End of this chapter)