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Chapter 132

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His words made Ning Shu feel like she had been pardoned.

She heaved a sigh of relief in her heart and immediately turned to take the invitation from the servant, before she bowed politely to Xiao Yunyi. "I have other matters to attend to now, so please forgive me for taking my leave first."

When she brushed past Xiao Yunyi, Ning Shu's footsteps paused slightly. "Your Highness risked your life and went into battle. It wasn't easy for you to get to your current position after killing those bandits in Flame Breath Mountain. It wasn't easy for you to get to your current position. I sincerely pray that Your Highness's wish will come true and you will be able to ascend the throne. "

She didn't know how much of his words were true and how much of it was false. Even if it was only a little, she was willing to sincerely pray for him. As for the rest, the eagle soared into the sky, the fish soared to the bottom, and the bridge went their own way. This was supposed to be the best ending for them in this life.

The rain had quietly stopped and her snow-white dress rippled along with her footsteps. It was as if she was walking on snow and couldn't be chased.

Looking at her slim back as she walked out of his sight, Xiao Yunyi was in a trance.

After a long time, he clenched his fists until the veins on the back of his hand were exposed. Then he softly and aggressively said his lifelong obsession.

"You said that I'm harming you by getting close to you … Then why do you keep getting close to Xiahou Qing? Won't he harm you? In the end, it's just an excuse for you to reject me! Shu 'er, since you sincerely pray for me, then … I want both you and the world! Even if there is no path, I will use the sword in my hand and the bone in my finger to carve out a path. Even if … I break your wings … In this life, you can only grow old with me! Others can only dream about it! "

Outside Duke Ning.

"Master, the invitation has been sent in." Jiu Si finished his work and opened the curtain, reporting respectfully to the Young Master inside.

Xia Hou nodded and replied, "Hmm." Then, he coughed softly.

Hui Mo, who was beside him, immediately acted as if he was facing a great enemy. He took out a green porcelain bottle and poured out a pill, "Master, please take the medicine."

The cool breeze in the middle of the night in April might not mean anything to other people, but his master had been ill for many years and couldn't bear even the slightest breeze. That day, after Lady Ning fell into the water, the prince gave her a cloak. After returning to the prince's residence, his coughing relapsed.

Lady Ning had been sick for three days, but his Shizi Ye had been sick until now. A few days ago, when he went to Phoenix Terrace to examine Consort Nguyễn's corpse, he forced himself to endure the pain. Instead, his coughing became worse, and that night, he spat out a mouthful of blood. After lying in bed for a few more days, he felt better today. So when he heard him cough again, Hui Mo immediately became alert. He wanted to wrap his master up with the most precious thing in the world.

Hui Mo endured it and finally couldn't help but complain in a low voice, "Your Highness, you can't do that again next time." It's not like his Highness didn't know his own body. He really didn't cherish it at all.

After taking the medicine, he put the teacup in his hand into his mouth and took a sip. Then he slowly put it down. Under the black fox fur, Xiahou Qing's skin became more and more pale like snow.

"It doesn't matter. This body is just a matter of a few days earlier or later. Why take it to heart?"

His cold self-mockery made Hui Mo's heart ache, but he also knew that it was the truth. He only hated himself for being incompetent. He had learned so many poison and medical books in vain, but he still didn't have the ability to cure the plum blossom kiss and save His Highness's life.

Why was he called Hui Mo? He should be called trash.

Hui Mo's mood couldn't help but become depressed.

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