sbdcsierra Chapter 113 No 2 Complete
Chapter 113 No 2 Complete
After experiencing the warmth and blooming flowers of spring, who would want to go back to the ice and snow of winter?
Mo Ling would rather he had never met Ming Qing in the first place, and had never been loved so passionately, so that he could always be the cold-hearted emperor of Vietnam.
There wouldn't be any need to be like it is now, as if someone is clutching my heart so tightly that it hurts so much that even breathing is a luxury.
I really want to dig out Ming Qing's heart to see if there is no place for him in it! Otherwise, how could he personally send him poisonous food and drink, and use his trust and love to kill him!
A clear tear fell onto Mo Ling's hand. He lowered his head and stared at the tears in a daze for a long time. Was he crying?
Since the death of his father, he had played dumb just to stay alive. He didn't cry when he was pushed into an icy pond in the middle of winter. He didn't cry when he was beaten bloody and ridden like a horse by a group of so-called brothers. He didn't cry when he was teased by a group of palace servants and tied to a tree like a dog. But now, he was actually crying?
He thought he had stopped crying, but it turns out he still has tears?
Mo Ling pressed one hand tightly against his chest before he dared to take a deep breath slowly so as not to suffocate due to the severe pain in his heart.
Mo Ling closed his eyes, even though he knew that the best way now was to let Yiran interrogate Mingqing and find out the truth about those things. But Mingqing was deeply embedded in his heart, and he couldn't let others torture Mingqing, nor could he put him in jail.
He opened his red eyes and told him to give Mingqing another chance. He would go and ask him in person. If Mingqing was willing to tell him everything, he would not pursue the matter.
He would find someone to forge the strongest black iron chain and lock Ming Qing in the inner room of Qianyuan Palace for the rest of his life, so that Ming Qing would be his forever. He could tell Ming Qing anything he wanted to know, but Ming Qing would never be able to contact anyone except him!
A trace of blood oozed out of the corner of Mo Ling's mouth, which he wiped away expressionlessly. The eyes that had become gentle because of Feng Jiuqing's appearance were once again covered with ice and snow.
Inside Qianyuan Hall.
"Tongzi, if I knock out all the secret guards at night and then sneak into Xuanshi Palace, no one should be able to find me, right? I'll go and take a look at Yan'er. Even though you've told me he's fine, I still want to see it with my own eyes."
Feng Jiuqing held the system in his arms, worry lingering between his brows. For the first time, he hated Ming Qing's identity. If he were still the Grand Tutor, no matter where he wanted to go, even Yan'er could not stop him.
The system sensed something, patted Feng Jiuqing with its claws, and whispered: "You don't have to look for your Yan'er, because your Yan'er is already here."
As soon as the system finished speaking, the door of Qianyuan Hall slowly opened, and the familiar figure appeared in front of Feng Jiuqing.
Feng Jiuqing's eyes lit up instantly, and he immediately stood up and threw himself into the man's arms regardless of everything, checking the man's body up and down.
The system sat on a chair beside him and shook his head. Fortunately, he jumped out of Feng Jiuqing's arms in advance, otherwise he would have had a close contact with the earth. Ah Jiu, a guy who has a man but no friends, values women over friends!
The man didn't move or speak, he just looked at Feng Jiuqing quietly.
Feng Jiuqing carefully checked Mo Ling and felt relieved when he found that he had no missing limbs.
"Mo Ling was poisoned, not beaten, so he wouldn't have lost any limbs." The system responded to Feng Jiuqing in his mind.
Feng Jiuqing was stuck for a while before he reacted. It seemed to be like this.
The system sighed on the side. It seems that it is true that people in love have an IQ of 0. Even someone as smart as Feng Jiuqing can become a fool. Love is so terrifying.
Feng Jiuqing looked at Mo Ling's pale face with distress, and called the system in his mind: "Master, please help me check if there is any toxin in Yan'er's body, and whether the poison will have any sequelae that will affect Yan'er."
The system was helpless. How many times had it checked today? I had already told Feng Jiuqing that Mo Ling was fine, but he still wanted to spend points to check. Normally, I would have to bargain with him to spend a point, but now he didn't feel sorry for the points at all.
"The poison is gone, but I'm still a little depressed."
After hearing this, Feng Jiuqing finally felt relieved. There was some moisture in the corners of his eyes, and he leaned lightly in Mo Ling's arms.
Ling, who usually took the initiative to hug him, did not hug him back this time.
But Feng Jiuqing's focus was not on this. He hugged the person in front of him, and his voice trembled for a moment: "Fortunately, you are okay."
Mo Ling looked down at the face of the person in his arms, and a dark emotion suddenly rose in his heart. He wanted to lock him up so that Ming Qing could only see him, so that Ming Qing's joy, anger, sorrow and happiness could only be caused by him, and he could become Ming Qing's everything.
Mo Ling suddenly coughed softly. Feng Jiuqing immediately raised his head from his arms and nervously helped him breathe. He said, "Call the imperial physician!"
Mo Ling avoided Feng Jiuqing and went around to sit at the main seat: "No need."
Feng Jiuqing's eyes were full of worry, and he asked nervously, "Really? I think it would be better to let the imperial physician take a look."
Mo Ling stared at Feng Jiuqing's worried and concerned face and couldn't help but sneer in his heart. If he was so worried about him, why did he poison him? Was there any compelling reason?
"Qingqing, I remember asking you before, if the Grand Master and I fell into the water together, who would you save? You said you would save me. Now I want to ask you another question."
Feng Jiuqing was a little confused. Why did this issue suddenly come up?
Even if Mo Ling felt that he was the one who poisoned him, he should have asked him directly what his relationship was with the Grand Tutor.
Mo Ling stared at Feng Jiuqing, not missing a single expression on his face: "If only one of me and the Grand Master can survive, who do you want to live?"
Is Mo Ling jealous of the Grand Tutor again? But it doesn't look like that, and Feng Jiuqing doesn't like this question. What does it mean that only one of him and Yan'er can survive? Of course, they both have to live well.
Feng Jiuqing frowned slightly, approached Mo Ling and said, "Why do you ask? There is no such possibility. You will all live well."
The pale face made Mo Ling look a little weaker, and his fierce aura was a little less, giving him a feeling of a sick beauty, which made people feel particularly distressed.
"There is no perfect answer. What if I must have an answer?"
He still stared at Feng Jiuqing, as if he would not give up until he got an answer.
Feng Jiuqing didn't know why Mo Ling had to be so persistent, but Mo Ling's current appearance was so pitiful that he couldn't bear to make Mo Ling angry again.
If only one of him and Mo Ling could survive, Feng Jiuqing would definitely let Mo Ling survive without even thinking about it. If he died here, he would just be sent back to the modern era by the system, but he would never see Mo Ling again. But in front of Mo Ling's life, he was willing to bear the price of never seeing each other again and let Mo Ling live.