Chapter 231 Temporarily staying in the palace

"General, go and see Madam quickly, Madam is calling you!"

Ping'er's voice pulled Pei Mo out of his boundless anger. Pei Mo took a breath and released the eunuch who was holding him down.

The eunuch fell to the ground with the rest of his life intact. It was hard to imagine that he actually survived from the hands of the feared General Zhen Guo.

Pei Mo looked at his hands that were stained with water, wiped them on his trousers casually, and stepped into the side hall in three steps at a time.

"Madam, how are you?"

Pei Mo was half-kneeling on the ground, his eyes were scarlet red, and his eyes were confused and mixed with indescribable emotions.

I was at a loss because I almost turned into an out-of-control beast. What I couldn't explain was the intertwining of love and pain that I didn't know how to express.

Murong Qing looked at him, as if he had found someone to lean on, and tears came faster than words.

A drop of clear tears slid down the side of his face to his chin, and his plain face was so sad that it made your heart throb.

Pei Mo's throat was clogged. The words of comfort he was thinking about came to his lips but he couldn't utter a single word. He swallowed the bitterness, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and stretched out his warm palm to clasp the back of her head. Their foreheads were tightly pressed together.

stick to.

One hand slowly opened the gauze curtain, and the black shadow slowly approached the bed. Just when the black shadow stabbed the bed with a dagger, Murong Qing moved.

The shadow quickly struck back, picking up the candlestick beside the bed and throwing it at Murong Qing. It missed, but opened the window. The bright moonlight shone into the wing, illuminating the familiar yet unfamiliar face of the shadow.

She wanted to see who was pretending to be a ghost to scare her!

Never let anyone hurt her again, he said to himself.

She panicked a little and shouted again, "Ping'er, hold the lamp!"

She looked carefully and suddenly felt that there was a figure outside the gauze tent, ready to move.

But in fact, her heart almost jumped into her throat, and the surroundings were dark. Just after she finished shouting, the rustling sounds disappeared.

After an unknown period of time, the outside of the side hall returned to its previous appearance, and the chaos just now seemed to be just an illusion.

As if separated by mountains and seas, they are no longer far away from each other.

Murong Qing did not dare to let down his guard. After all, this was an imperial palace, not a general's palace.

Pei Mo looked at Murong Qing's pale face, still worried, and said to the palace maid with a cold face, "Where is the imperial physician in the palace? Call him and I will ask him face to face."

"It's not all because of you bitch, Murong Qing. It's all because of you that I'm like this!"

Soon her eyes adapted to the darkness, but there was no sound in the wing.

But still no one responded.

The palace was full of treacherous clouds, and Pei Mo was worried about her staying here, but he didn't dare to move her back to the General's Mansion rashly. It was a long way, and he felt that he couldn't bear any harm to Murong Qing.

That's it, otherwise how could Ping'er sleep so soundly!

After Murong Qing realized it was a human being, he was no longer so scared. He gritted his teeth and reached under the pillow, took out the golden hairpin hidden there, forced himself to calm down, and then moved to the corner of the bed holding another pillow.

Oops, someone is pretending to be a ghost!

Pei Mo could feel that even though it was June, her forehead was slightly cold, and he felt so distressed that he could hardly breathe.

After blowing out the candle, Murong Qing fell into a deep sleep.

The imperial doctor had never seen such a arrogant general. He could only nod his head repeatedly, "I know this. I hope the general can rest assured. I will definitely keep a close eye on the general's wife."

The palace maid didn't dare to slack off, "Yes."

Murong Qing was surprised, "Are you Liu Qing? What's wrong with your face..."

In the middle of the night, she was woken up by a rustling sound. She initially thought it was a rat, but when she realized how there could be a rat in the palace, she was so frightened that she lost all sleep.

She held her breath and listened carefully to the movement outside the gauze tent. After a while, she shouted again, "Ping'er, hold the lamp!"

Murong Qing asked loudly while holding the quilt.

Is it haunted?

She heard that many women had died in the palace, and their deaths were inexplicable. As time passed, the resentment accumulated in the harem became more and more serious, and sometimes eminent monks were invited to the palace to perform rituals to save the souls of the dead.

She held the long golden hairpin and stabbed it hard into the black shadow's back, and saw the man scream "Ah——".

The more Murong Qing thought about it, the more frightened she became. Ping'er was obviously so close to her, so how could she not hear her calling her?

The imperial doctor, who was about to change his shift, was respectfully invited to the Palace of Rejuvenation by the palace maid again.

After a long time, Murong Qing raised his hand and touched Pei Mo's back, saying softly, "I'm fine, and so is the child."

Pei Mo almost kneaded her into her bones and blood, and said firmly like a promise, "Well, no, it won't happen again."

Their breathing is intertwined, their heartbeats are the same, and their blood and flesh dance together with their souls.

Perhaps because she had seen Pei Mo's power during the day, the imperial concubine never came to see Murong Qing again until nightfall.

Except for two rough envoys and maids, everyone in the side hall of Huichun Palace is from the General's Palace.

Murong Qing was very calm, the calmness after labor pains. She said, "Why are you so angry? This is the first time I have seen you. The general will not allow you to be like this again. Being angry is not good for your health. I will worry about it."

She hugged the quilt tighter and tighter, resenting Concubine Rong in her heart. She must have deliberately arranged for her to come to this side hall.

Pei Mo held her in his arms for a long time, hugging her very tightly. Murong Qing comforted her for a long time before he slowly calmed down his abnormal heartbeat.

When it was getting dark and the palace door was about to close, Pei Mo was reluctant to leave.

What Murong Qing felt was the warmth on her forehead. This little warmth made her feel at peace, as if she had gained an inexplicable power that could make her forget her pain.

There was still no movement. Wasn't Ping'er sleeping on the small couch? Why couldn't he hear her voice?

So Pei Mo asked Liu Shen to bring several nuns in the general's palace who were quick and had done rough work into the palace, and no one dared to stop them.

The imperial doctor saw that Pei Mo's face was so cold that he could freeze someone to death. He didn't dare to lie. "Madam is fine now. She just needs to rest. It's best not to move around frequently. The best choice is to nourish her on the spot."

"How is my general's wife doing?"

Pei Mo's eyes were sharp. He didn't want to believe anyone in the palace, so he lowered his voice and said sternly, "If you dare to lie to this general, I will definitely make you know what life is worse than death."

Seeing the black shadow getting closer and closer, Murong Qing's heart beat faster and faster. She held her breath and clutched the golden hairpin tightly.

"Who is it!"

I saw a hideous scar left on Liu Qing's originally beautiful face. From the corner of her left eye to the corner of her mouth on the right side of her face, the ugly scar almost occupied her entire face.

Liu Qing's face looked even more ferocious, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

Liu Qing was seen holding a dagger in his hand, with a dark light shining in his eyes, "Murong Qing, just die! No one will come to save you!"

Murong Qing was forced into a corner and had no way to retreat.

The gleaming dagger was about to fall.
Chapter completed!