When I opened my eyes again, the scene had changed!
Ma Qingyi sat up and looked at the place in front of her that was so familiar. This was Mo Yufeng's room in Prince Fu Qing's Mansion!
Finally found her?
Ma Qingyi suddenly got out of bed, feeling nervous. Where was Bai Hanxiao?
Did you bring it back?
Where is the blood letter?
Ma Qingyi had just run two steps when her body suddenly went limp and fell to the ground.
A pair of hands suddenly grabbed her shoulders and gently lifted her up. Ma Qingyi looked up and saw Mo Yufeng standing in front of her with a light-browed face. Ma Qingyi didn't know why she felt uncomfortable looking at him. She shook off his hand and said, "Where's Hanxiao?"
"..." Mo Yufeng's face suddenly became very heavy and he didn't say anything.
"I'll ask you again, where is Hanxiao? You didn't miss her, did you?" Ma Qingyi asked coldly.
"I saw it. It has been sent to the palace!" Mo Yufeng lowered his head and his voice was hoarse.
Ma Qingyi was stunned for a moment. "What's wrong with your throat?"
Mo Yufeng turned his head away, coughed lightly a few times, and said indifferently, "Nothing!"
When he found her, he saw her covered in blood in the rain. She looked so pitiful and he felt so distressed. He could never forget her pale face and cold body!
When Mo Yecheng rushed into the house and saw Bai Hanxiao was already dead, he wanted to kill Ma Qingyi like a madman, saying that if Ma Qingyi had not been so playful, Bai Hanxiao would not have been... and would not have died!
In the rain, Mo Yufeng and Mo Yecheng started fighting. Mo Yufeng knew that Mo Yecheng was angry, so he let him whip him without resisting, until finally Mo Yecheng fell to the ground, hugging Bai Hanxiao and crying.
After sending Ma Qingyi back and finding that she was fine, he felt relieved.
Ma Qingyi looked at the dark circles under his eyes and asked calmly, "How many days have I slept?"
"Four days!" Mo Yufeng replied.
Ma Qingyi stood up and asked, "Where is the blood letter in my hand?"
"It has been soaked by the rain. The words on it are gone. Only a piece of white cloth is left!" Mo Yufeng said helplessly, taking out the white cloth from behind and handing it to her.
Ma Qingyi took it with red eyes, looked at the white cloth with the words disappeared, and clutched it tightly to her chest, crying loudly, "She is such a good person, why... why is God so unfair to her!"
Seeing her sad look, Mo Yufeng stood up and hugged her tightly, crying, "Don't be like this, it hurts me too!"
"Ah..." Ma Qingyi patted his back, "Why didn't you come earlier? If you had come a day earlier, Hanxiao wouldn't have gotten into trouble..." Ma Qingyi cried and shouted, struggling in his arms, but Mo Yufeng held her tightly.
"I want to go to the palace!" he said lightly after calming down.
"No!" Mo Yufeng said without thinking.
Ma Qingyi looked at him without saying anything.
Mo Yufeng lowered his head and said, "Right now, the palace is preparing for the Queen's funeral. If you go now..."
"Shouldn't I go? That's my sister!" Ma Qingyi pushed him away and shouted angrily, choking the words that Mo Yufeng was about to say in his throat.
"no……"
"I must go. Hanxiao has something to say to him!" Ma Qingyi looked at him with a firm look in her eyes.
Mo Yufeng nodded and said, "I'll go with you!"
Ma Qingyi didn't say anything. She sat on the bed and looked at the white cloth in her hand. A tear flowed from the corner of her eye.
Mo Yufeng reached out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes and looked at her with heartache. Her cold eyes seemed like a frozen lake. Ever since she came back, her eyes had been cold from time to time, and now they were even colder!
Imperial Palace
"Your Majesty, the Queen's funeral must be held quickly!" someone said in the court.
Mo Yecheng remained silent, his lifeless eyes swept across the faces of every minister in the court, and he stood up and left!
"Your Majesty!" someone shouted, and Mo Yecheng stopped without turning around.
"Your Majesty, the Queen is of noble status, but encountering such a thing is a shame for the entire Mo Yu Kingdom. We are also saddened by this matter! But now the Queen's bones must be buried!"
"Shut up!" Mo Yecheng's voice was weak, but one could hear the hidden anger in it. "The Queen is the only woman I have ever loved in my life. Let me stay with her for a while longer!" After saying that, he continued walking and left the court.
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"After so many years, you are still the same, still beautiful, more charming and mature than when I first met you!" Mo Yecheng stroked Bai Hanxiao's face, which had long lost its warmth, lowered his head and sobbed.
"I don't want to bury you, I don't want to... I hope you can be like Ma Qingyi and come back to life... But I know this is a dream..." Mo Yecheng looked at her peaceful face and felt even more heartbroken.
"Your Majesty, Princess Fuqing requests an audience!" A voice came from outside the door.
The three words "Ma Qingyi" were like words imprinted on Mo Yecheng's heart. Mo Yecheng's eyes gradually became cold. He stood up, walked to the door and opened it. Looking at the person standing in front of him, he said in a cold tone, "What is she doing here?"
This ending was all because of her playfulness. If it weren't for her, how could this happen? She actually dared to come. Mo Yecheng thought about it and looked at the only woman he had ever loved, who would never get up again. He had no place to vent his anger. He picked up the sword on the shelf and asked, "Where is she?"
"In the courtyard!"
Mo Yecheng walked out with a sword in hand. Seeing Ma Qingyi standing in the distance with her back to him, he thrust the sword straight at her. Ma Qingyi did not dodge. She knew he was angry and let him do whatever he wanted!
The sword did not stab her. Ma Qingyi opened her eyes and saw Mo Yufeng standing in front of her, clenching the tip of the sword. Blood flowed out. Ma Qingyi ran over, pulled down Mo Yufeng's hand, looked at the long wound on her hand, took out a handkerchief and wiped it. "Are you stupid? He wanted to kill me, why did you stop him!"
"Idiot! Why didn't you get out of the way when someone wanted to kill you? Are you waiting to be killed?" Mo Yufeng shouted angrily.
Ma Qingyi lowered her head and said nothing, pressing the handkerchief tightly against Mo Yufeng's hand.
Mo Yecheng, who was standing far away, looked at the intimacy between the two people, and felt a killing pain in his heart!
Throwing away the sword in his hand, he turned back to the room and closed the door with a "bang". Ma Qingyi looked at the closed door, walked over and knocked gently. "Your Majesty, I have something to tell you. Hanxiao asked me to tell you!"
There was no movement. After a long time, the door opened and Mo Yecheng looked at her with cold eyes. "If Yu Feng hadn't stopped me, I would have killed you that day!"
Ma Qingyi nodded. She had already guessed how much he wanted to kill her!
"She is my biological sister. How long have we known each other? How long have we known each other? I am sad about her death, no less than you, Your Majesty!" Ma Qingyi said with red eyes.
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