Crazy Young Empress: Shadowsong Moon Dance

Chapter 326 Grief for the Death [Four]

Her strong willpower determines her mind changes from trance to sobriety from time to time.

The tactile sensation from the palm and the sight of palace maids, Leng Qingxie and Yun Geyue are endless.

Let her trance consciousness reconfirm a fact——

I am now a seriously injured patient.

He and Prince Jasmine did not retreat to a safe distance at the moment of the explosion...

She underestimated the power of the gray-black powder on the ground, and underestimated the creativity of that crazy old eunuch!

The power of the explosives is actually equivalent to the power of explosives in the 21st century.

She and Jasmine were seriously injured and died, and Ding Li... died!

Thinking of the last scene where the old eunuch hugged Ding Li ferociously and did not let go, she wrinkled her eyebrows and coughed up a big mouthful of blood.

The maids who were looking after were in a panic, handing over the wet wipes in trembling and panic, and ran to the imperial physician.

The muscles at the corners of Leng Qingxie's lips twitched a few times in pain, and he held a wet wipe in his big hand and gently wiped the blood stains on Mo Wuying's lips.

Yun Geyue knelt down on the carpet next to the couch, holding Mo Wuying's hand and choked up nervously.

"I don't allow you to have anything! Get well soon! Let's go back and see Master accompany your mother..."

Seeing her pull the corners of her mouth into a forced smile, Yun Geyue's heart felt like arrows piercing her heart, and she clenched her fists tightly and blamed herself with white knuckles.

"If I let Ding Li stay in Aozi to accompany Ding Liu, he won't die and you won't get hurt!

Damn it, I promised to protect you and take care of you, but let you take risks alone! "

Mo Wuying raised her hand and caressed Yun Geyue's deeply furrowed brows, and said with a slight smile, "It's a good thing I'm here, otherwise the consequences would be even more disastrous.

You don't know that 'gunpowder', do you?Don't blame yourself, go and call Yan Yufeng here, I have something to tell him. "

Yun Geyue raised her eyebrows: "That child from Yan Chentu? When did you become so close to him?"

Seeing Mo Wuying's face darken rapidly, she had no choice but to call Yan Yufeng resentfully.

Yan Yufeng looked at Leng Qingxie and Yun Geyue, he had some scruples in his heart and didn't dare to call out that "brother" easily, holding Mo Wuying's hand, his little face was full of worry and distress.

Mo Wuying barely propped up her upper body and solemnly looked at the seven-year-old boy in front of her: "Yan Yufeng, will you listen to me?"

Yan Yufeng nodded vigorously, with endless trust in his dark eyes.

(End of this chapter)