This princess is inappropriate

"Wen Ruyu!" Mo Wei stared at him, and an unknown fire surged up.

"It's his own decision that he is willing to help Donggong Qinghuang, and he deserves what happened to him." Wen Ruyu slightly raised the corners of her lips, and said, "If he is conscious, he will not reveal his identity, Beigong Teng Xiao can't find out what's on top of us."

Mo Wei pursed her lips, pondered for a while, and thought of some reason, she slowly let go of her hand.

"You are confident."

As the words fell, a strong sense of oppression hit behind them, and the two turned around in surprise, and immediately knelt down and saluted solemnly: "Master (Master)."

Mo Wuyou was dressed in a red robe, like Manzhushahua in a place of ghosts and ghosts, looking at the two kneeling, his eyes did not show any thoughts.

Mo Wei was delighted to see him, her eyes were full of admiration, she unconsciously raised the corners of her lips, and said, "Master, why did you come to the capital all of a sudden?"

Mo Wuyou stood with his hands behind his back, snorted contemptuously, and said, "If you don't come, how do you know that you have so many little tricks?"

Mo Wei frowned nervously, and said, "I don't dare."

Mo Wuyou didn't answer her, and his tone was calm and unobtrusive: "Elder Wen, you caused me to lose a general."

Wen Ruyu lowered her head, with a pious expression: "Ruyu knows her mistake."

Mo Wuyou glanced at him, with indifference in his expression, and said, "It doesn't matter, if you can be fooled by a mere beauty, you are still a waste. Even if you don't die, I will personally kill him."

"Brother is right."

"It's not an example."

"As ordered."

As the words fell, the oppressive feeling slowly dissipated, and when the two raised their eyes, the red robes had long since disappeared.

Seeing this, Mo Wei exhaled lightly.

Wen Ruyu beside her suddenly chuckled and said, "Weiwei, you are more nervous than me."

Mo Wei rolled his eyes at him, and said: "You are lucky, if you make a big mistake, I don't want to take care of your mess!"

With a smile in her eyes, Wen Ruyu said, "Weiwei, I will take care of myself very cleanly, and I won't drag you down."

Mo Wei's eyes were full of surprise and incomprehension: "Wen Ruyu, do you really not care about your own life?"

"I care." Wen Ruyu looked at her, even if she blinked lightly, even the movement of brushing her hair made him so attached to her, he couldn't bear to leave her.

"Then you still..."

"Brother won't deal with me if I'm not fully sure, do you think I'm so stupid?"

In a word, Mo Wei was speechless. Seeing his leisurely appearance, what was she worrying about?
After thinking about it, she felt ashamed and annoyed. She gritted her teeth and said angrily at him: "Wen Ruyu! Is it fun?"

With a playful smile in Wen Ruyu's eyes, she said, "I like to see you worry about me."

Mo Wei slowly clenched her fists, punched him in the chest, glared at him, and said, "Boring." After saying that, she turned and left.

"Hiss..." Wen Ruyu felt pain secretly, smiled helplessly, and said, "The attack was gentle."

Donggong Qinghuang disappeared, Beigong Tengxiao ordered the whole country to be wanted, and the imperial capital was surrounded by water, but there was still no trace of her.

Hall of Pure Heart.

After a few bangs, the memorial was swept to the ground. Chu Jiaoli, who was embroidering on the beauty's couch, paused slightly, with a glimmer of darkness in her eyes. She put down the embroidery shed in her hand, walked slowly behind him, raised her Kneading his shoulders for him, he said: "Your Majesty, if you can't find it, then you won't look for it."

Beigong Tengxiao calmed down his thoughts slowly, closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and said, "No, if she hurts you like this, I will definitely kill her."

Chu Jiaoli lowered her eyes, walked to his side, knelt down on the ground, rested her head on his lap, and said, "Your Majesty, I also want to catch her, but I don't want you to be caught because of her." And angry."

Beigong Tengxiao raised his hand to stroke her cheek, and said, "Li'er, I'm just angry."

Chu Jiaoli sighed softly, and said, "You...you shouldn't be angry anymore."

Beigong Tengxiao was stunned for a moment, seeing the deep meaning in her words, his eyes suddenly felt a little guilty, he turned his head away and said, "I can't die."

After a while, Qingxin Hall returned to calm, and Chu Jiaoli was quietly studying ink at the side, when suddenly her vision blurred, her head sank, and she lost consciousness.

Seeing Chu Jiaoli leaning down, Beigong Tengxiao exclaimed: "Li'er!"

He held her in time, hugged her in his arms, raised his hand to feel her pulse, and probed his mouth and nose, as if drugged.

Before the imperial doctor was summoned, a red figure appeared, and a clear voice sounded: "The new emperor is enthroned, congratulations."

Hearing the sound, Beigong Tengxiao's face changed suddenly, he carefully put Chu Jiaoli on the chair and lay down, then got up and asked Mo Wuyou, "Master Mo, what advice do you have?"

Mo Wuyou slowly walked in front of him, and suddenly stretched out his hand. Before he could react, Beigong Tengxiao's wrist was grabbed.

He touched his pulse, glanced at the comatose Chu Jiaoli again, and raised the corners of his lips contemptuously: "It is quite capable to detoxify Yichuhua's poison, but it is more difficult to detoxify than Mochiyuesan's poison. Detoxify yourself, you are sensible."

Beigong Tengxiao pursed his thin lips lightly. It's not that he hasn't solved Wangyue San. He really has no way to do it. As for Chu Jiaoli, he regards her life as a hundred times more precious than his own, and won't allow her to make any mistakes. Looking for the antidote Energy is naturally consumed more.

He lowered his head slowly, he, who was disdainful of the crowd, still lowered his posture in front of Mo Wuyou: "Don't dare."

Mo Wuyou let go of his hand, and with his usual contempt in his eyes, he said, "If you dare to remove it, there will be a more powerful poison waiting for you."

Beigong Tengxiao's thoughts are complicated, this Mo Wuyou's martial arts are so good, I'm afraid that he, Beigong Qianqiu and Chu Jiaoxing will not be able to defeat him. No one can beat it.

Could it be that he will be trapped in his hands for the rest of his life?

Chu Jiaoli was woken up by Beigong Tengxiao's kiss. She slowly opened her eyes, and subconsciously put her arms around his neck. After lingering for a while, she found herself lying on the beauty's couch, slightly raised her eyebrows, and said, "Just now , the concubine fainted?"

Beigong Tengxiao's warm palms stroked her cheeks, and there was a strong sense of shame in his eyes. If he hadn't been born in an emperor's family, if he hadn't been surnamed Beigong, he wouldn't have affected her, because of himself, she had suffered too much. bitter.

Seeing that he was silent, Chu Jiaoli frowned worriedly, and said, "What's the matter? Could it be that the poison has not been cured yet, is there something wrong with my concubine's body?"

Hearing this, Beigong Tengxiao chuckled, and said: "No, there's nothing wrong, I will let you be well, and I won't let you suffer any more."

Chu Jiaoli snuggled into his embrace, and slowly closed her eyes.

He was hiding something from her again, and she knew him well, if he refused to tell it himself, no one would be able to pry his mouth open.

Beigong Tengxiao picked her up and sat on the beauty's couch, raised his hand to caress her head lovingly, and said, "I promise you, I won't lose my temper again."

Chu Jiaoli raised her head in surprise, her bright eyes lit up: "Really?"

Beigong Tengxiao kissed her forehead with a gentle smile: "Yes."

Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli finally smiled, and her worried heart gradually relaxed.