Mu Qingyun could hear Su Zhou's voice, but she simply couldn't bring herself to speak.
It felt like every bone in my body was being hammered relentlessly, and even the seams between my bones ached.
"Your Majesty, don't sleep, hold on a little longer, think of Su Qiluo, he'll be here soon." Su Zhou's voice was still chattering in her ear, sounding like bees buzzing, making her head ache.
No, she couldn't speak, but she couldn't let Su Zhou continue to bother her.
She tried her best to move her right hand, and from the side, she explained to Su Zhou that she was still conscious, trying to stop him from speaking.
But Su Zhou seemed too anxious, so he didn't notice her little movements and kept talking in her ear.
Mu Qingyun listened for a long time with a splitting headache, so tired that she couldn't even move a finger.
"Beep beep—"
Suddenly, a sharp sound rang out, and Su Zhou finally stopped talking.
Her consciousness gradually faded, and before she completely lost consciousness, she heard a series of chaotic footsteps.
...
"What?"
As Chris listened to the voice on the other end of the phone, he gritted his teeth and repeated, "Say it again!"
"Major Kerry, we...we didn't expect him to suddenly stop breathing..."
"Has he been taken to the hospital?" Chris's eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty glint. "Can he be saved?"
Silence fell over the other end.
"Speak quickly, is there any way to save him!"
Unable to contain his anger, Chris roared into the phone.
"No, it's too late, the best time for rescue has already passed..."
"drop--"
Before the other person could finish speaking, Chris hung up the phone.
Damn it.
Frowning in frustration, he slammed his fist on the steering wheel in a fit of anger.
Are he and Yi Beixuan incompatible according to their birth charts? Ever since Yi Beixuan came back, he has been plagued by bad luck and setbacks.
Filled with pent-up anger, he stared at his phone for a long time before suddenly picking it up and making a call.
"What's up?"
Hearing the voice coming from the other end, Christon's eyes turned cold. "Ling Rui, where are you now? I need to talk to you."
"But I'm busy right now, sorry."
After exchanging only a few words, the other end of the phone hung up.
Chris looked at the page where the call had ended, then flipped through the screen to open another app on his phone. The app was a map, and a certain place on the map was flashing a green dot.
Oh.
He placed his phone on the navigation device in front of him and activated the autopilot.
He didn't believe Ling Rui's story in front of the king. Since the king didn't want to deal with her for the time being, he would handle it himself.
...
"The imaging showed no problems; you provided timely treatment."
"Besides the internal organs, is there any damage elsewhere?"
"Don't worry, this is a full check-up, she'll be fine."
As soon as Mu Qingyun regained consciousness, she heard the above conversation.
Her nostrils were filled with the smell of alcohol. She blinked, trying her best to see what was happening in front of her.
However, as soon as she opened her eyes a crack, she suddenly felt a hand gently resting on her eyes.
"Take a moment to adjust, then slowly open your eyes."
A familiar voice reached her ears, and Mu Qingyun felt a lump in her throat.
Even though it had only been a few days, she felt like she had been separated from Su Qiluo for a year.
I miss him so much.
I moved my arm and felt a slight tingling or numbness, but the pain was gone.
"I'm fine." She said, reaching out to press Su Qiluo's hand, lifting her chin, and rubbing her forehead against his hand.
"You've worked hard." Su Qiluo felt her coquettish gesture and lowered his head to gently kiss her cheek.
“Everything is in my storage bag. I couldn’t save him, but before I left, I left him a poison.” She gripped Su Qiluo’s hand tightly and gently removed the man’s hand from his eyes.
Once her eyes adjusted to the light, she looked at Su Qiluo in front of her and suddenly smiled.
"What's wrong?" Su Qiluo didn't understand why she was laughing, so he asked softly, took her hand back, and they intertwined their fingers.
"You're so beautiful, much more beautiful than those guys in Mytel." She tilted her head as she said this. "I could look at you for a lifetime and never get tired of it."
"Really?" Su Qiluo was completely surprised by her answer and couldn't help but laugh. "Looks like I need to buy a few more face masks to take better care of my face."
Upon hearing this, Mu Qingyun simply smiled and remained silent.
The two had been cuddling for a while when a sudden, jarring knock on the door broke the mood.
"Come in." Su Qiluo guessed who it was without even thinking and responded irritably.
"Your Majesty, how are you?"
Upon receiving a response, Su Zhou hurriedly pushed open the door and came in, looking at her with a worried expression as she lay on the hospital bed.
"I'm fine, my body doesn't hurt anymore, just a little numb," she replied, then suddenly remembered something and looked at Su Zhou reproachfully, "Strategist, I just realized that too, why are you so talkative?"
"...Huh?" Su Zhou looked at her with a puzzled expression. "What's wrong with me?"
"You're really driving me crazy on the spaceship." Mu Qingyun's words were full of complaints, but her expression was very calm, showing no sign of resentment.
Hearing her words, Su Zhou immediately recalled, was he talkative? Well, maybe a tiny bit more. "Isn't it all to keep you sober? What if you just pass out like that?"
Su Zhou sighed helplessly and put the fruit he was carrying on the table. "This was sent by the principal and the doctor. They want you to get some rest. You don't need to get involved in the rest of the work."
"Oh, right," she suddenly said upon hearing the doctor's name, "Could you pass on a message to the doctor for me?"
"What?"
“Yi Beixuan cherishes his time in Kapaqiong, but he has his mission, and he doesn’t regret anything he’s done.” She thought for a moment, since Yi Beixuan and Qi Luo are partners, they must have accomplished many successful missions together.
Her words were quite clever, a double entendre. Yi Beixuan neither regretted betraying them by becoming an undercover agent, nor did he regret fighting alongside them.
"You ran into him?" Su Qiluo raised an eyebrow and asked.
“Yes, he recognized me at the last moment when I boarded the spaceship,” she replied. “He originally wanted me to leave my things before letting me go, but when Chrison suddenly showed up, he just let me go.”
She paused for a moment, then looked up at Su Qiluo and said earnestly, "He said he was sorry for the trust you had placed in him all these years. He's letting me go so that we can even things out, and there will be no more debts between us."
Yeah?
Upon hearing this, a strange emotion flashed in Su Qiluo's eyes.
Yi Beixuan is not a good undercover agent. A good undercover agent would not let Mu Qingyun go so easily.
"Those times I spent with him weren't entirely wasted after all," he said, a helpless smile playing on his lips.
The next time they meet, he will treat Yi Beixuan as a familiar opponent and show him no mercy.
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