This is something she absolutely cannot tolerate. If he really dares to touch others, if he really dares to touch others, then no matter how heartache and reluctant she will, she will raise the wisdom sword to cut off the love thread-

It is better to have a love-breaking heart than torture that never ends!

Mu Qingwan, who had made the worst plan, took a deep breath, trying to evenly adjust her rapid breath to soothe the tremors in her heart. No matter what, she had to face it, and she did not allow herself to retreat.

However, when they heard their intimate voices and those soft whispers in their ears, she realized that she was not as strong as she thought, and could even be said to be vulnerable.

Before Chu Yunxiu approached her, she had already covered her ears and quickly escaped from the nightmare-like place.

The cold autumn wind blew in her ears, her eyes were sore that they were pricked. The suffocation feeling of death in her chest made her subconsciously open her mouth to breathe, but the cold wind poured it mercilessly. Her throat suddenly felt like a handful of straw was stuffed into her throat, and she felt uncomfortable.

The eyes were blurred. She couldn't see the road in front of her, but she was just running aimlessly in the palace, not caring about hitting others or hurting herself. She fell down several times and got up again. At this moment, there was only one thought in her mind, that is, to stay away from that place, stay away from that place, go anywhere, as long as she doesn't let her hear that sound again.

I don’t know how long I ran, but a person suddenly bumped into the darkness. She didn’t have time to avoid it and fell to the ground. She wanted to get up again, but she just got up and fell back. The pain on her knees and arms became clear. She felt more and more painful in her heart, and she didn’t care about looking at the person who bumped into her. She was just lying on her face, her face against the cold pebbles, and her mind was only thinking about the scene she heard outside Longyu Palace.

Although she only heard the sound, she seemed to see the scene of them rolling on the chang, which made her feel extremely disgusting.

"Qingwan."

A sigh came from beside him. He heard that the sound was Showa. Mu Qingwan felt even more sad, and her body was still lying motionless.

Showa reached out to help her up. Seeing that her face was as pale as paper, tears on her face, her heart ached, and she suddenly hugged her into her arms and murmured:

"Qingwan, don't cry, don't cry."

Hearing such a gentle voice, Mu Qingwan felt full of grievance and sadness as if she had found a breakthrough. Her emotions suddenly collapsed. She hugged Showa and cried loudly, and said while crying:

"Brother, he doesn't want me anymore, he really doesn't want me anymore... He touched another woman... Woo woo..."

At this moment, he didn't know what to say to comfort her. The emperor's decision would not allow anyone to shake it. However, he still felt unfair to keep Qingwan like this, but what can he do?

The emperor's condition worsened rapidly. How could a proud and strong person like him be willing to let his beloved woman see such ugly and fragile side?

For the emperor, I was afraid that I would rather die alone than let Qingwan watch his life wither little by little, and finally endure that heart-wrenching despair and pain.

Both men, he understood the emperor's thoughts, but he still couldn't bear it when he saw Qingwan's pain.

"Qingwan..."

Mu Qingwan smelled the faint grassy breath on his body, her eyes were sore, and she whispered in a hoarse voice:

"Showa, can you take me out of here? You can go anywhere. I don't want to go back to Longyu Palace..."

"Okay, can you go to my bedroom first? Look at you, you are dressed thinly and hurt all over your body. My elder brother feels distressed when he sees it."

She sniffed: "Yeah."

Showa picked her up and walked out, saying softly: "Don't think about it all first, can you sleep well for a while?"

Mu Qingwan felt very tired. She was hugged like this, her body swayed slightly, and her consciousness gradually blurred in the faint fragrance of grass on his body. She was afraid that she would fall down, so she instinctively stretched out her hand around his neck, found a more comfortable position, and leaned her head against his neck and fell asleep.

Showa felt as if she was dreaming, and her heart felt weak, but she felt a little painful. She was so close to her, just because she was too tired. If someone else was nice to her, she would still rely on her.

"Lie... don't leave me... don't..."

Not long after she fell asleep, Mu Qingwan began to murmur in her dreams. Zhaohe listened quietly, feeling a burst of soreness and bitterness in her heart. The breath she exhaled warmly brushed against his neck. The gentle breathing sound was like a feather gently scratching his ears. She was so light that he could feel her slender bones through her clothes, and he hugged her tighter.

However, this dream did not last long. After turning around a corridor, he saw the familiar tall figure. However, at this moment, he stood there without the majesty of the past, and seemed so sad and lonely.

His eyes were sore and he called out a voice unconsciously:

"Brother..."

Xiahou Lie didn't say anything, but walked towards him step by step, took Mu Qingwan from him, and saw the woman in her arms who was so thin that she felt distressing, her heart seemed to be soaked in Coptis chinensis water, bitter and bitter.

"Lie...Lie...Don't...Don't touch her...Don't touch her...Don't..." Mu Qingwan in her arms was not sleeping soundly and kept muttering to her sleep. Her fingers tightly grabbed Xiahou Lie's clothes, pulling them so tightly that even her knuckles turned white.

Xiahou Lie leaned over her forehead, which was still sweating coldly, and his voice was as low as if he was muttering in a dream, "Wan, I didn't touch her. Except for you, I will never touch other women in this life."

Showa patted his shoulder and sighed, "Let's go, don't let her blow the cold wind, go to my bedroom."

Xiahou Lie nodded, looked hard and focused, before he could see clearly the road in front of him and keep up with Showa step by step.

"How did Zhou Churuo deal with it?"

"I asked Li Changan to light a fragrance in advance. Tomorrow morning, she will forget what happened last night and think she is really spoiled by me | lucky."

Showa nodded and stopped to walk side by side with Xiahou Lie, "You really plan to hide it from Qingwan like this?"

Xiahou Lie's lips were filled with bitterness: "It's okay to hide it. I would rather she hate me than let her watch me die. Such pain is not something that ordinary people can tolerate. Last time she would rather sacrifice herself to save me. If she knew I was dead this time, she might... "

He paused, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and then continued: "And I just hope she will live well."

Showa sighed and said nothing.

After a while, Xiahou Lie said again: "Showa, if I really go, remember to take good care of her for me."

"Don't worry, I will."

Showa was silent for a while, but still said unwillingly:

"Brother, is that love-eating Gu really not untie? Is it said that the person who doesn't customize Gu is not Lan Linghe at all?"

Xiahou Lie hugged Mu Qingwan in his arms a little tighter, then shook his head and said:

"Impossible. In fact, the reason why it must be made by Lan Linghe is that in addition to Leng Su and his investigation, there is also Helian Hengzhi's confirmation..."

When he mentioned this person, a sharp light flashed in his eyes and a mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"He really had good intentions, afraid that I wouldn't know that I had been infected with the ecstasy and killed Wan. He also sent someone to send me a letter to tell me not to act rashly."

Showa clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said, "I really want to tear him apart this crazy Helian Hengzhi!"

"Now Dongmo and Beiyan can't find him. Judging from Leng Su's information, he should have fled to Nanling. There were secret guards who came to report earlier that Yun Lanshan and others were also active in that area. Maybe the two of them have already met at this moment, so we must be careful. But..."

"But what?"

Xiahou Lie frowned, "I think it's strange. In addition to telling me about the love-eating Gu in Helian Hengzhi's letter, he also said that this poison was originally prepared for my Xiahou family, and now it is just a debt to the father and son. This love-eating Gu was made by Lan Linghe. It took her thirty years and spent thousands of years to make this Gu in his blood. Could it be to deal with his father?"

Hearing this, Showa's peach blossom eyes narrowed, "Lan Linghe is Dongmo's imperial concubine, how could she have anything to do with her father?"

"I'm very puzzled by this, either." Xiahou Lie shook his head, "It seems that the father and Dong Mo have a lot of entanglements. Originally, Helian Moxiao hated his father and me because of his mother's affairs, and now he has another Helian Hengzhi..."

"Brother, leave this to me for investigation. You should keep it well during this period."

"That's all."

*

Mu Qingwan took a deep breath before she mustered up the courage to step into the palace again.

This morning, she thought a lot, including every bit of her time with Xiahou Lie. She didn't believe that he gave up their relationship easily, and did not want to do something that would make her regret for life because of impulse. So she decided to go back and have a good talk with him.

Perhaps, he was just a show for her to show all that last night. She comforted herself in her heart.

She slowly stepped into Longyu Palace, and it was quiet inside. She had already inquired about Aunt Chu. Zhou Churuo had already left, and Xia Houlie was the only one inside.

When she walked to the inner hall, she looked up and saw Xiahou Lie writing something at the desk. She took a deep breath and her tender lips opened slightly. The first syllable spun in her lips for a long time, but she still didn't make a sound.

On the contrary, Xiahou Lie seemed to have noticed her arrival. The pen in his hand did not stop and asked lightly: "Is there anything wrong?"

His cold tone suddenly extinguished the courage that Mu Qingwan had finally accumulated. Thinking of what happened last night, tears rolled in her eyes. She tried hard not to let the tears fall and spoke softly:
Chapter completed!