Qing Xin Mo Wan

Jia Qing wanted to go in without saying a word, but was stopped by Su Cai'er, saying that the master ordered her to forbid her to visit.

She can disappear, as long as the bleeding is stopped, as long as Lin Mowan is safe.

Jia Qing was lost and turned around, and was about to leave, but met the prince rushing towards him, Lin Rujiang followed beside him.Jia Qing and Su Cai'er bowed sideways, the crown prince and Lin Rujiang walked straight past, Su Cai'er hurriedly followed, and waved Jia Qing to leave.

Jia Qing stopped where she was, unable to leave.

For some reason, she was always wary of the prince.It's not that the rivals meet each other and are extremely jealous, but a kind of inexplicable vigilance.

But he clearly helped them save Xie Lian's gang, and even saved Lin Mowan's life.This time Lin Mowan disappeared, and he was the first to send someone to notify Jia Qing.Although Lin Mowan was in danger of being in the desert, he was also seriously injured.Even, Liao Lan, his subordinate, gave up his life to protect Lin Mowan in the desert tiankeng.

Lin Mowan escaped from marriage, and the one who escaped should be the marriage contract with the prince.But the prince didn't care about it at all, and even took the initiative to promise that he would only be friends with Lin Mowan, and pretended to be relatives with Lin Mowan to help her save people.

How could such a person hurt Lin Mowan?What exactly are you guarding against?

After a while, the door rang in the distance, Jia Qing turned around to hide behind the wall, and looked around, but saw Lin Rujiang walking out of the door, followed by Su Caier.

In that room there is only...

Jia Qing panicked for a moment, and took two steps back and was about to climb onto the roof, when Lin Rujiang spotted him at a glance.After all, it is the general who once commanded thousands of troops, even though he has been away from the battlefield for many years, he is still sensitive.Lin Rujiang leaned forward and whispered something to Su Caier, Su Caier hurried away.

After Su Cai'er left, Lin Rujiang went straight to Jia Qing, this time he didn't ignore him, but told Jia Qing to go with him, he had something to say.

After Jia Qing and Lin Rujiang left, Su Cai'er hurried over with Uncle Zhou and stood guard outside the door.

Inside the door, the prince was sitting outside the white tent, and Lin Mowan's face was pale and his breathing was faintly visible.Turning his head, he took a look at the stab wound on his shoulder, then looked up out of the window, and thought for a long time before he came back to his senses.He took out the white silk handkerchief from his chest, and frowned: "It's not you? But besides you, who else is the prime minister's daughter?"

Was it you who rescued himself from King Xiao Xian's subordinates in the Imperial Garden when he was young?

If it's you...

But even if it is really you, you are also the heart of the person outside the door.

Between you and me, there is also no fate.

The prince clenched his handkerchief tightly, his eyes were firm, as if he had made up his mind.He got up and was about to leave, but he heard the person on the bed humming in pain, ambiguous in his mouth.The prince opened the tent and came out nervously to look around, only to see Lin Mowan was sweating all over and his forehead was hot. He turned around and was about to call someone to come, when he heard the word "Master" from Lin Mowan's mouth with blurred ears.

Startled, the prince knelt down and listened carefully.

"...Grandpa...Grandpa Hua...Grandpa Hua..."

is her!

But after confirming the savior, the prince's face was only surprised, not the slightest bit of joy: "Why? Why is it you..."

The memory of that day suddenly appeared in his mind, bit by bit, he remembered it clearly.

In the imperial garden in winter, all the flowers are withered, only the pines and cypresses are evergreen, adding a glimmer of life to this hopeless world.

Five-year-old Mo Wan stood beside the pines and cypresses, jumping up and down with the branches, knocking the snow off the trees with joy.

On the right side of the snow, lay an old man with white hair, a white beard and even white eyebrows. He was in tatters but he was not afraid of the cold. He was holding a bouquet of ice-snow beauties in his hands, which glowed slightly white.

Eight-year-old Xiao Jiayou was immediately attracted by the bouquet of flowers, and walked forward slowly: "Why does it bloom in winter?"

Hearing the voice, Mo Wan immediately turned around, and the snow-covered ground was covered with bright red blood drops. Following the blood drops, she saw a brother with a mouth full of blood.

"Because you are dying..." The old man played with the flowers without looking at him.

Instead, Mo Wan threw away the branch in his hand and ran to him, asking with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

"He said I was going to die."

Being poured a cup of Hedinghong by the nanny who loved him since he was a child, he should be about to die.

Mo Wan stretched out her frozen red hand to wipe away the blood from his mouth, and asked distressedly, "Grandpa Hua, can't you save him?"

The old man was holding flowers in his hand, so Mo Wan called him Grandpa Hua.

"When he sees this crystal orchid, he should die too."

"But he still met me..." Mo Wan still didn't give up, "Didn't you say that I am a living Bodhisattva who came back to life?"

After finishing speaking, he showed a big smile to the old man.

Seeing Mo Wan laughing, the old man laughed too: "It's good to smile, it's good to smile, it's much better than crying."

"Then will you save him?" Mo Wan grinned stiffly and continued to wear a big smile.

The old man got up at once, threw away the crystal orchid in his hand, then looked at Xiao Jiayou, and said with a smile, "Boy, you deserve to die."

He raised his feet and stepped forward, stepped on the crystal orchid under his feet, and disappeared into the white jade dust.

Suddenly, a white silk handkerchief fell from above his head to cover his sight, and Xiao Jiayou passed out.When he woke up again, he had already returned to his bedroom, with a white handkerchief beside his pillow, and it seemed that the two of them had never appeared.

The sound of the bed thumping brought the prince back from his memory.

I saw Lin Mowan clenched his fists tightly and kept beating the bed board hard, bleeding a little from his wrists.

The prince panicked for a moment, tied the wound with a white handkerchief in his hand, pressed Lin Mowan's hand firmly, and shouted: "Come here! Come here!"

Uncle Zhou and Su Cai'er rushed in the door at the first time. Seeing this, Su Cai'er immediately stepped forward to ask the crown prince to step aside, and comforted Lin Mowan by herself. After taking a look at Uncle Zhou, Uncle Zhou immediately ran out of the room to ask for the imperial physician.

The prince fell into contemplation looking at the blood dripping on the ground, suddenly remembered Polygonum Lan, and suddenly realized.

His gaze slowly shifted to Lin Mowan's body, without any disturbance in his gaze, he turned and left resolutely.

Su Cai'er was not surprised or complained at all, the farther away this person is from the lady, the better.

In the study room of the east courtyard, Jia Qing was wandering in front of the porch alone, having nothing to do, so he stopped in front of the birdcage to play with the birds.

Originally called by Lin Rujiang, he thought the two of them could have a good chat, but he didn't want soldiers to report as soon as they arrived in the study, so Lin Rujiang asked her to wait here, and he went back to the study to deal with military affairs.

After a long while, Lin Rujiang finally came back from the study, saw Jia Qing playing with the bird, and said, "It's called Qiaoer, and Lin has been raising it for more than ten years."

"The posture is light and graceful, the wings are shiny and smooth, and the prime minister is well fed." Jia Qing stepped aside and bowed in salute.

Lin Rujiang smiled, stretched out his hand to ask Jia Qing to sit down at the tea table, and poured two cups of tea: "This hibiscus bird is precious and hard to raise, and if you want to raise it well, you must take care of it."

Jia Qing looked up at the cage. Although the bird was well fed, it always looked up at the sky.

Under the blue sky, the eagle spreads its wings and soars freely. Thinking of this place, I can't help feeling: "The spirit bird is in the sky and not in a cage. You can play in the vast forest, come to rest in the treetops at night, unrestrained and far away, so carefree. Wouldn't it be better than being caged and cared for?"

"No." Lin Rujiang shook his head with a smile, and handed the tea to Jia Qing, "A sparrow is not like an eagle. It is born weak, and it is difficult to move in the wild. If it wants to survive, it must give up its freedom. After all, you can't have both." .”

Jia Qing suddenly became excited: "But is she willing?"

"Young Master Jia!" Lin Rujiang stared at Jia Qing coldly, "It's just a bird."

Jia Qing calmed down, sat down, and drank the previous cup of tea: "Excuse me."

Lin Rujiang didn't mind. He picked up the teapot and poured tea, and said, "Mr. Jia and my daughter have heard a little about this journey. Lin is very grateful to you for saving your life many times. Especially this trip to the Gobi. The risk of pursuing, if there is no son, the little girl may have died in Huangquan long ago. Lin has nothing to repay, glory, wealth, fame and fortune, I am willing to do my best to fulfill the wish of the son. However, the little girl has neither destiny nor share with the son. "

Jia Qing was very calm when he heard these words.When she was determined to stay with Lin Mowan, Jia Qing knew what she was going to face in the future and made preparations.

Said to be ready, but in fact, she only needs to be firm on one thing: everything can be compromised, only the matter between her and Lin Mowan, she will not give an inch.

Jia Qing got up and knelt on the ground: "Prime Minister, Wan Sheng and Miss Lin are sincerely in love, and I hope the Prime Minister will help you!"

Lin Rujiang's face was frosty, and he didn't answer Jia Qing, but asked slowly: "Have you heard about the matter between King Xiao Xian and the crown prince?"

Jia Qing nodded.

"During this trip to Fengxing, King Xiao Xian's subordinates did evil things, the young master must have seen it with his own eyes?"

Jia Qing nodded again.

"Then Lin asked the last question, the safety of the country and the happiness of one person, how should the young master choose?"

Jia Qing was speechless immediately.