The soft and cute emperor fled with the ball

In a courtyard of the General's Mansion, a handsome man in black clothes was walking on a secluded path paved with cobblestones, neatly planted with herbs on both sides, followed by a fiery red blood fox, who was poking his head curiously at the moment looking around.One person and one fox walked into the hall one after another. Han Ziling was sitting by the medicine stove boiling pills. A faint medicinal fragrance floated in the air. The blood fox at Mu Beimo's feet smelled the medicinal fragrance in the air and seemed a little excited. , leaning against Mu Beimo's feet, sobbing softly.

"My lord?" Han Ziling heard the fox's slight cry, and turned around to see that it was Mu Beimo who came. He was not surprised that Mu Beimo came over suddenly. After some calculation, the last medicine should have been taken, so he calmed down. Greeted with a smile.

"Ziling, this king has found a way to detoxify." Mu Beimo walked in with a smile in his eyes, went straight to the tea table and sat down.

"Really?" Han Ziling's eyes lit up, and he hastily dropped the cattail fan in his hand. He almost jumped up and kicked the low stool he was sitting on in his anxiety, but he ignored the pain in his leg and ran to Mu Beimo sat down opposite.

"It's true, it's just." Mu Beimo thought of the medicine on the prescription, paused and sighed softly, and didn't continue, his dark eyes were full of helplessness.

"It's just what?" Han Ziling's soul was almost lost at the moment, but Mu Beimo didn't say anything. He had studied the poison for so long to find the antidote. Of course he had to study it carefully, after all, it was He has become the most difficult poison he has encountered since becoming a doctor.

"Look at this prescription." Mu Beimo's face was a little stiff, and he handed over a prescription, and continued to add, "There is still one medicine missing, and you can only find out what the last medicine is if you find your master Lin Xi .”

"This!" Han Ziling looked clearly at the prescription that said the hair on the forehead of the blood fox and Longchuan juice, both of which he knew, but the third medicine was the emperor's favorite... "Here, what do you want to do with the emperor's heart and soul?" Han Ziling finally understood the burden in Mu Beimo's heart. He wanted to protect someone for the rest of his life. How could Mu Beimo be willing to let him suffer even a little bit of harm? What's more, taking blood from the heart is such a dangerous thing, and taking blood from the mouth, you have to lose half of your life. This is not the most important thing.Han Ziling didn't dare to think any further, looked up at Mu Beimo's frowning brows, and finally asked in a low voice.

"So this king is very conflicted and doesn't know how to make a choice. This king wants to get rid of the poison so that he and Yang'er can grow old forever, but this king is reluctant to let Yang'er suffer the pain of heart-wrenching." Mu Beimo faced With melancholy, he cast his gaze out of the window.

"Then what does the prince plan to do?" Han Ziling asked with difficulty, he didn't want Mu Beimo and Ming Yang to be separated from each other, and he couldn't bear Ming Yang's suffering.

"This king's poison seems to be incurable." Mu Beimo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and the light fell on his hard and handsome face, reflecting a lonely expression.

"This is absolutely impossible. What will the emperor do in this case? Do you want him to live alone forever?" Han Ziling became angry when he heard Mu Beimo's words, and stood up suddenly, slapping the table. "Aww~" The blood fox lying on the ground playing by himself was startled by the violent sound of slapping the table, and ran away with a cry until he rubbed against Mu Beimo's feet.Han Ziling also realized her gaffe, and after a while, she lowered her head and went back again.

Mu Beimo didn't say a word. He was always decisive in the past. Once he encountered something that would hurt Ming Yang, he began to hesitate. He used to do whatever he could, but now he is different. He can't let Yang Er because of him Get a little hurt!

"Does the lord know where I can find my master?" Han Ziling asked while clenching his hands.

"Changbai Mountain." Mu Beimo had covered the pain on his face at this time, and replied with a wooden face.

"Is the lord planning to send someone to look for it?" Han Ziling was a little surprised to hear the positive answer, and his heart that had been tugging all this time felt a little more relaxed.

Mu Beimo stared at the jade porcelain cup in his hand, and shook his head lightly, "No, if you send someone to look for it, Lin Xixi may not come, I have to go by myself."

"Then Ziling go with the lord. By the way, I also want to catch up with my master. We haven't seen each other in so many years." Han Ziling stared at the prescription in his hand, and the memories gradually faded away, but then he returned Got back to God.

"You will make Yang'er suspicious if you follow him. I can't let him know about the poisoning."

"But Ziling can take care of her on the way. What if the prince gets poisoned halfway? It will take four or five days at the shortest to go to Changbai Mountain. What should I do if it happens on a full moon night?"

"Okay then, let's go sometime."

"This matter can't be delayed any longer. If it continues, it's still unknown whether you can come back alive, my lord."

"This king knows, but there is nothing he can do about it." Mu Beimo propped his forehead, feeling a sense of powerlessness that he had never felt before.

"Find my master first, then maybe there will be some other medicine to replace the emperor's painstaking care." Han Ziling couldn't say anything more, he could only comfort him.

"Well, the king will be ready." Mu Beimo nodded, no expression could be seen on his face, but his deep eyes were gloomy.

Mu Beimo is very strange recently, this is Ming Yang's first thought, because Mu Beimo has been saying some weird things recently, asking some questions over and over again, Ming Yang finally felt that something was abnormal.

On this day, the two were lying on the couch in an embrace and reading a script, and Mu Beimo's voice sounded above his head, "Yang'er, what will you do if you never see me again?"

"Huh? Why can't we see you? Aren't we doing well?" Ming Yang swallowed the grapes that Mu Beimo handed over to him, and asked suspiciously.

"I'm just saying what if."

"No if, you will never leave me in this life, and I will marry you to be the queen!" Ming Yang pouted a little dissatisfied. Why did Mu Beimo think that he would leave him?

Ming Yang thought about it for a long time, and finally thought of a possibility, Mu Beimo has taken a fancy to someone else!Ming Yang suddenly became vigilant and asked, "Mu Beimo, do you have something to hide from me?"

"Yang'er," Mu Beimo paused, and Ming Yang, who thought he had a crush on someone else, immediately straightened up.

"This king told you before that I have to go out during this period of time. This trip may take a month or two months. Wait in the palace, okay?" Mu Beimo pressed his eyebrows and said .

"Yes, I did, but why did it take so long?" Ming Yang panicked. Maybe Mu Beimo really didn't want him anymore. Could it be that he was about to become an abandoned man without a man?

[The author has something to say: Dang Dang Dang Dang~ I'm here again, the little ones are safe~

Everyone may be wondering why Mu Beimo seems so indecisive, but the cuties must also understand that he loves Ming Yang very much, so he can't bear to let Ming Yang suffer for him. 】