Husband of Emperor Husband: Queen of Sky Price

Chapter 226

Ginkgo tree, ginkgo tree, do you know how happy I am now?She also has me in her heart, don't ask how much she loves me, as long as there is a place for me, as long as I think of this, even if I die now, I will be happy, because if I die, there will be more people in this world. There is a person who has me in her heart, she will think of me, I finally did not come to this world in vain.

In the light of the morning glow, his slightly upturned face was as crystal and delicate as a piece of jade, with slightly lidded eyes, a drop of crystal tear fell silently. These were tears of joy. If anyone saw this scene, they would definitely Doubt, is he really the ruthless one that makes people afraid?
But he can't control anything anymore, because people always have emotional turmoil.

When Qing Yao and Mo Chou came out, he was already able to control his emotions well, but his face still had uncontrollable joy, and his eyes were covered with mist.

"You woke up so early?"

Qingyao looked at him differently than before, and seemed very happy. Could it be that he heard what she said? Yes, she really hopes to go back to when he was a child and make him happy, at least he doesn't have to suffer as much as now.

"Yeah, I also cooked some white rice porridge today, but it's just a bit mushy."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Qing Yao's eyes widened, a little unbelievable, is he really ruthless?That bloodthirsty and ruthless murderer seems to be very happy now. Not only can he laugh, but he also talks a lot. Most importantly, he started cooking today.

"Okay, no matter how vague it is, I must try it, who made this ruthless?"

As soon as Qing Yao opened her mouth, her heartless mood improved.

Mo Chou on the side also nodded vigorously: "Okay, we must eat it up."

But the two soon regretted it, because is this called rice?It can eat dead people, okay? How can this be described as a paste, it is black and burnt, and it also has a bitter taste. After two people took a few mouthfuls, it was a bit hard to swallow, and the one side With a ruthless expression, he opened his mouth with guilt.

"Why don't you eat it?"

Qingyao and Mochou immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but when they looked up at him, they still found a trace of loneliness in his eyes. Qingyao's heart moved, and she immediately put on an attitude of death, and said loudly: "Eat, we usually eat at least one meal." Bowl, although this porridge is a little bit bitter, it is not so unpalatable, who let it be made by Wu Qing, probably only the two of us can eat rice cooked by Wu Qing in this world."

"That's true."

On the one hand, Wuqing agreed long ago, and his expression unconsciously returned to his usual domineering expression, with a look of disdain. He never thought that one day he would cook for others with his own hands, and only she made him have this urge...

His words completely drove the two women to their deathbed. In the end, the two of them bravely finished a bowl of dark porridge and vowed never to let him into the kitchen.

After breakfast, Mochou put away her things, and in the living room, Qingyao and Wuqing sat and chatted.

At this time, Qingfeng walked in from the outside, and when he saw Qingyao, his pupils darkened, remembering what she said earlier, his whole body was chilly.

Qingyao looked up at Qingfeng, this time out of the valley, for some reason, she felt that Qingfeng hated her very much, and now this feeling is even stronger, what did she do to offend this kid.

"Young master, don't you have something to do?"

Qingfeng made a sound to remind Wu Qing, Wu Qing's stunning face was completely shattered, and the anger all over his body took a long time to say: "Let's go."

When she looked back at Qingyao, her complexion was much prettier, and she said with clear eyes, "I'm going out to do some errands."

"Okay, let's go." Qing Yao got up and sent them to the door, watching them leave the small courtyard, the corners of her lips curled up unconsciously, she really looked like an ordinary young couple with her ruthless appearance at the moment, The days are calm but serene, but why there is a kind of uneasiness in my heart.

Qingfeng will not hate her for no reason, what happened to make him unhappy?

Qingyao thought seriously, tried hard, but couldn't find where she had offended that guy. Mo Chou walked over and said strangely: "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." She shook her head, maybe she was thinking too much, this place is very secluded, and she doesn't know what to do ruthlessly, but since he didn't tell her, of course it's not easy for her to ask, everyone has their own things.

Qingfeng pushed Wuqing out of the courtyard, and was silent all the way, and it took a long time to hear Wuqing's voice.

"Qingfeng, you'd better not make me angry, you know what is my taboo."

"Young Master?" Qingfeng called out, with an impulse in his heart, wanting to tell Young Master that no matter how much he paid for that woman, it was useless. That woman was simply cold-blooded and ruthless. Young master's intention, what she said today made him very angry.

"Don't say anything, I do things according to my principles."

With a ruthless and cold warning, he said in a deep voice, "Where are they now?"

"Just waiting in front." Qingfeng didn't dare to say anything more. Others didn't know, but he knew how indifferent the young master became bloodthirsty. The people in the world didn't call him just for nothing.

He, the bloodthirsty person in the eyes of the world, only treats that woman well. If he tells the whole thing to that woman, will he be persuaded?

Qingfeng thought about it, but then thought that she didn't like their son at all, so how could she help him?

The small courtyard was silent, and it was still hot at the end of summer. Qing Yao was lying on a recliner under the ginkgo tree, resting comfortably with her eyes closed. Suddenly, footsteps sounded. She opened her eyes and looked over. But he didn't see Wuqing, so he frowned strangely.

Wuqing didn't come back, so he just asked Qingfeng how he offended him.

Thinking about it, Qing Yao opened her eyes abruptly, looking at Qingfeng, this guy's face was dark, and his pupils were dark.

"Qingfeng, why are you back?"

Qing Yao pulled the corners of her lips slightly, since he was cold, she couldn't bear to put on a smile, but she still wondered why there was such a big difference between him before and after.

"Young Master asked me to come back. He has something to go out and asked me to bring you a letter."

After he finished speaking, he handed over a letter, Qing Yao took it indifferently, and opened it slowly, but there was not a single word on it, she raised her eyebrows in surprise.

"Qingfeng, what's going on?"

Qingfeng's face was cold, and he said viciously: "I hate you, I hate you who broke into the Ruthless Valley, you will kill the young master, so I can't keep you."

"Hit him? Why?" Qing Yao was at a loss. In the end, there was a tingling pain in her fingertips, and she couldn't help trembling her fingers. It's unbelievable what she did to make Qingfeng want her to die.

"What did I do to make you hate me so much.,"

After Qing Yao finished speaking, she felt a pain in her chest. She looked down at her hand, her fingers were purple and red, which was clearly a sign of poisoning. I couldn't help twitching.

At this time, Mo Chou came out from the back room, and when she saw her master in pain, the bowl of white fungus tea she was holding in her hand fell to the ground with a plop, and rushed over like crazy, screaming.

"Miss, miss, what's the matter with you?"

After speaking, he stretched out his arms to hug Qingyao, and immediately saw her pale face covered with a layer of black air, and her five fingers were all red.

Miss was actually poisoned. How could she be poisoned? Mo Chou burst into tears in panic, and the sky fell at this moment.

"Miss, ma'am."

"Don't cry," Qing Yao said intermittently, with a wry smile on her lips, she never dreamed that Qingfeng would harm her, what kind of grudge did he have with her, she raised her eyes and looked over with difficulty: "Why? , Qingfeng, why did I hurt him?"

Qingfeng staggered a little. Seeing her in such pain made him feel uncomfortable. All those happy images in the valley flooded into his mind, but if there was her, something would happen to the young master...

"Because of your existence, the young master will be harmed, and the young master will die."

He said coldly, not regretting what he did. If she really died, he would accompany her with his life, but at least the young master will be fine.

As soon as Mo Chou heard their conversation, she knew that it was Qingfeng who poisoned her master, and she yelled like crazy: "Qingfeng, you crazy, what kind of hatred does our master have with you, why did you kill her, why?"

At this time, Qing Yao's consciousness was a little confused, she opened her eyes wide, looked at Mo Chou, and spoke softly.

"Mochou, don't cry, I'm dead, you and Moyou take Xiaoyuer away from the Ruthless Valley, and tell Xiaoyuer that I forgive her."

At this last moment, she suddenly wanted to see Xiao Yu'er and tell her that she had forgiven her a long time ago, since she was truly reborn into her womb, she would be her daughter from now on...

"Miss, miss? You will be fine." After Mo Chou finished speaking, she raised her head and ordered Qingfeng: "Hand over the antidote immediately, hurry up, or the young master will not spare you."

"There is no antidote, and there is nothing you can do if you blame me, sir." Qingfeng looked at death like home, since he did this, he was repaying the determination to die.

Mochou hugged her master tightly, her eyes were tightly closed on her pale face, and she didn't respond at all.

What should Qingfeng do if he doesn't come up with the antidote?Mo Chou quickly picked her up and rushed out, she panicked, what should I do?what to do?Miss will be fine, miss will be fine.

Outside the small courtyard, Mo You happened to be leading a few people back. From a distance, he saw Mo Chou hugging his master tightly, standing in front of the door with tears streaming down his face and shouting frantically, his expression changed drastically, and he rushed over quickly, nervous He roared: "Mochou, what happened?"

(End of this chapter)