love day

"Mo Qingtian."

There was a figure blocking Qingtian's figure who was about to run out of the academy.Mo Senwu is ten years old this year. Although he is only two years older than Qingtian, the height of the child is not two years old. What's more, Mo Senwu likes to dance swords and swords since he was a child. Children are comparable.Right now, standing in front of Qingtian is like a shadow.

Qingtian ran so fast that he didn't have time to take back his pace, so he collided with Mo Senwu.But Mo Senwu didn't stand firm, took a few steps back, and fell to the ground.Love fell on him.

"It hurts." Mo Senwu frowned, "Can you act like a royal child, how can you walk recklessly?"

Mo Qingtian got up from Mo Senwu: "I'm not a child of the royal family, why do I have to pretend to be like that? Besides, you dance around me every day, you look annoying." The most important thing is that he I'm going to the imperial city to pick up Uncle Tianqiong, this guy always causes him some troubles.

Mo Senwu was also used to being proud, and Mo Qingtian's distaste sounded especially harsh, so when he got this temper, he couldn't control his strength, and directly grabbed Mo Qingtian's hand and stood up.

"It hurts." Apart from picking the flowers in the Imperial Garden, the little guy's hand has never endured such force, and he cried out in pain, "Let me go, I have something to do." He struggled to shake Mo Mo off. Senwu's hand, he wanted to let his Uncle Tianqiong see him the first time.

"I won't let go." Mo Senwu tightened his hand, not believing that Mo Qingtian's hand really hurt. In Mo Senwu's eyes, this guy was very cunning.

"You really bad guy, let me go."

"I won't let it go."

"You let me go."

"Don't let it go."

Mo Qing was in a hurry, so he kicked Mo Senwu with his feet.His hands were so painful that he couldn't use any more strength. While pulling back and forth, he felt that his hands had lost all feeling.Such a proud child, a child who refused to shed tears even when he was wronged, now has tears in his eyes.

But Mo Senwu was also angry, he couldn't wait to get rid of him, so he didn't notice the child's painful red eyes.Qingtian kicked him, and he kicked back.The students who came back and forth saw it, and hurried to report back to the master. Mo Qingtian and Mo Senwu are people that ordinary officials' children can't touch. They wanted to pull them away, but they didn't have the courage.

"Stop, what are you doing?" I could only hear the child's angry scolding, and then the child who was not much taller than Mo Qingtian rushed over, trying to pull them away, while yelling at them, "You still don't come to help .”

The two wrestling with each other had already torn each other's clothes, and it was the first time that everyone saw them fighting so fiercely, they were all dumbfounded by fright, and Yu Yuqinyue's roar brought them all back to their senses.

However, Mo Qingtian and Mo Senwu had already lost their minds in the fight, and whoever stepped forward to pull them away would regard each other as an enemy.

so……

When the scream sounded, Yu Qinyue's body was pushed aside and hit the rock behind him, and then he fell into a coma.

Mo Qingtian was dumbfounded, Mo Senwu was also dumbfounded, and everyone present was dumbfounded.

When the master arrived, he hurriedly sent for the imperial physician.

"If anything happens to Baby Qinyue, I won't let you go." Mo Senwu came back to his senses, picked up Mo Qingtian's collar, his eyes were fierce like a wolf's.

Then the imperial doctor came, Yu Qinyue was taken away, and the surrounding students dispersed, but Mo Qingtian remained standing there.He stared at the place where Yu Qinyue fell, the pile of red blood.

"My God."

Mo Senyi's cry approached from far away.Mo Qingtian and Mo Senyi fought in the whole academy. Mo Senyi rushed to Ren Guifei's bedroom immediately, and Yu Qinyue was placed there for treatment, but Mo Senyi didn't see Mo Qing there. silhouette of the sky.After asking a few students who went with him, he realized that Mo Qingtian was still there before they left, so he hurried over.

As a result... "Qingtian." For the first time, the eldest prince, who was always known for his gentleness and calmness, became flustered.I saw that the child who was standing there suddenly swayed and fell to the ground: "Prince doctor, quickly send the doctor to the Queen Mother's bedroom." Mo Senyi hurriedly picked up Mo Qingtian, and shouted at the servant beside him. Roar.

Concubine Ren's bedroom

"Doctor Hong, how is Qinyue's situation?" Concubine Ren's nervous expression showed that she also really loved Yu Qinyue.

"Returning to the imperial concubine, the wound on the back of the son's head is not small. Although the bleeding has been stopped, the son's health has always been poor. I guess this matter will have to be tossed about in the future." It means that there is no serious problem, but Also be careful.

"Akira Bengong..."

"Your Majesty, someone is coming from the hospital."

People from the imperial hospital are naturally looking for imperial doctor Hong, who is now the head of the imperial hospital.

"What's the matter?" After asking Concubine Ren for instructions, Imperial Physician Hong turned to the visitor and asked.

"At the head of the hospital, Imperial Physician Yang has come to send a message, please go to the Queen Mother's bedroom as soon as possible, Mr. Wen Qing The situation is not optimistic."

what?

Upon hearing this, Imperial Physician Hong hurried to go.

"Xiaoying." Concubine Ren immediately called her maidservant, "Follow and see the situation." Mo Senwu had already told her about the simple matter.

Since three years ago, she had learned to bear it. No matter what happened between her son and Mo Qingtian, she understood that it was just a fight between brothers and a joke.But the sentence just now that the situation of the warm young man is not optimistic made her feel a little nervous.

Where is the palace?What is the identity of Mr. Wenqing? The situation is not optimistic. How can you say it casually?

"Your Majesty, Princess Yu asks to see you."

Temple

The Empress Dowager lived in the Buddhist hall on weekdays, and it was also the time to worship the Buddha. If it was a normal matter, the people below would not dare to bother her, but Mo Qingtian's fainting is not a common thing.

"What, Qingtian was fighting with Senwu and passed out?" The beads in his hand suddenly fell to the ground one after another like broken pearls. The sound made the queen mother have a bad feeling.

"The servants don't know the details. Manager Li asked the servants to pass on the words. I'm afraid the imperial doctors from the Imperial Hospital are already waiting in Chenfeng Palace." Chenfeng Palace, the queen mother's bedroom.