"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

Chapter 246 The Emperor and the Dark Guard

In a side hall of the imperial palace, Yun Chu was sitting on a fine yellow flower wooden chair, holding a cup of tea that had already cooled down in his hand, looking towards the direction of the gate, with worries hidden in his eyes, and in his eyes Opposite him, sat a thin man, dressed as a scholar, with handsome features, with a literati air, but his lips were pale, and he had to cover his lips and cough from time to time.

Yun Chu was drawn back by his coughing, and he looked back at the man with an apologetic look on his face: "Mr. Yuan, are you okay?"

Yuan Qing put down his hands, his cheeks flushed a little after coughing, which made him look a little better.

He looked at Yun Chu and smiled softly, his voice was clear and gentle, like a breeze in spring: "It's okay, it's just an old problem, Master Yun laughed at me."

When he said this, Yunchu felt even more guilty, because he and Mo Chi brought people here. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but say to the person in front of the secret guard: "Don't worry, Mr. Yuan, we won't hurt you."

Hearing this, Yuan Qing smiled. He looked at the boy who was a few years younger than himself in front of him, and said in a gentle voice, "I know Master Yun and the Emperor must have done irrational things, but Asailu's usual personality is somewhat different. Impatient, I'm afraid he won't be able to find me when he goes back, and he will be worried."

Yun Chu opened his mouth to speak, when a rough voice suddenly came from outside the door, full of eagerness and worry: "Yuanbao!"

Yuan Qing stood up from the chair at once, Yunchu looked towards the gate, only to see a tall figure hurriedly walking towards them, a gust of wind blew past his eyes, and when he looked over again, Yuan Qing had already been captured. The person hugged her tightly.

Acelu, who was like a black bear, hugged the person in his arms tightly: "How is it, are you injured? Did they make things difficult for you?" His repeated questions did not give Yuan Qing any time to answer.

The other party was not angry, but just patted his strong back to comfort him, and waited until the man was emotionally stable before opening his mouth softly: "I'm fine, let me go first."

Asailu let go of him obediently, Mo Chi walked in behind him, Yun Chu immediately walked towards him as soon as he saw him, and saw the man as pale as paper, as if he was about to fall down in a second Then, his brows furrowed fiercely.

Before Mo Chi could speak, Yun Chu took out a handkerchief from his bosom and covered his face with it.

"Don't use those rouge and gouache anymore, it's so ugly." When all the rouge and powder were wiped off and Mo Chi's original healthy complexion was revealed, Yunchu felt a little more at ease, and he stuffed the handkerchief into the ink. After holding his hand, he opened his mouth and said.

Mo Chi responded with a smile.

On the other side, A Sailu repeatedly confirmed that Yuan Qing was not injured, and then embraced someone in his arms, turned around and looked at Mo Chi and Yun Chu who were not far away, his resolute face was full of fear.

"It's said that Yunguo has always been a country of etiquette. I, Asailu, have gained a lot of knowledge today. I never imagined that the emperor would follow the example of those despicable people and do such shameless things as kidnapping others."

Mo Chi wasn't angry at all because of his disrespectful words, and took the time to say, "Young Master Yuan was not kidnapped by me. If you don't believe me, you can ask him."

"If you hadn't threatened him with my safety, would he have come here with you?" A Sai snorted coldly and said.

Mo Chi didn't know if it was possible, Yuan Qing saw that Asailu was going to be angry again, and gently tugged at his sleeve: "You promise me that I won't get angry easily."

Acelu: "..."

Yuan Qing took the man's hand and smiled apologetically to Mo Chi and Yun Chu: "I'm sorry, he has a bad temper, please forgive me, Your Majesty and Master Yun."

Yun Chu looked at A Sailu who dared to be angry but did not speak out, and somehow felt that the other party was aggrieved.

Mo Chi shook his head, and talked about other things: "Young Master Yuan and the Third Prince have a very good relationship."

Yuan Qing smiled and didn't hide anything: "Yes, if it wasn't for him, Yuan Qing would have died a long time ago."

The son of a criminal minister, he was only eight years old before his home was ransacked. He was doomed to die, but he was picked up by an old beggar by accident. The old and the young were begging for a living in the streets and alleys. He asked a doctor to see him when he was sick, stole money, and was beaten to death as soon as he walked to the door of the hospital.

And he, because of the pleading of the old beggar before his death, was taken back by the owner of the clinic.

Unexpectedly, the other party was a man with a human face and an animal heart. In order to refine medicine, he was used to test poison. When he was 12 years old, he escaped successfully, but stumbled and rolled to the foot of the mountain. There was a mass grave below. Seru rescued him from the pile of dead people and brought him back to Ayi Country.

Yuan Qing's body has been almost destroyed by the poison. All these years, it depends on Acelu to use the secret medicine of their royal family to continue his life. But if he wants to really recover his body, he can only find the legendary Dragon Scale Vine, but this This kind of thing, after all, only exists in legends. After so many years of searching for it secretly, the only news Acelu got was that he had seen it in Yunguo.

There is no way to verify whether the news is true or not, but he is not willing to let go of any opportunity. This time he brought Yuan Qing to Yunguo for this time.

"I heard that the third prince is looking for something." Mo Chi watched Asailu speak unhurriedly, and both Asailu and Yuan Qing's expressions changed.

Tightening the cold hands of the man in his arms, Aseru looked at Mo Chi vigilantly: "What do you want to say?"

Mo Chi looked at him, with what could be called a kind smile on his handsome face, but in the eyes of the two people opposite him, his intentions were not so kind. He said, "I have a plan, and I hope to have a good relationship with the third prince." With cooperation, after the matter is completed, I can give the third prince what he wants."

Acailu's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was a little moved, but he still didn't let go of his guard: "What plan?"

Mo Chi: "How about we sit down and talk slowly?"

Acelu and Yuan Qing looked at each other, then nodded.

The earth dragon is burning in the quiet side hall, warm as spring, bright candlelight illuminates every corner of the room, and occasionally there will be one or two "cracking" sounds of candlelight.

The tightly closed doors and windows cut off all the sound from the outside world, and the four people sitting at the table were in pairs, clearly separated from each other.

After hearing the man's plan, Asilu raised his eyebrows in surprise, and asked him: "Aren't you afraid that I will make a fake show for real? Many people will be jealous of your throne."

Mo Chi smiled: "The third prince is also included?"

Acelu: "Guess?"

Mo Chi no longer tried to test each other with him, and went straight to the point: "That position only looks glamorous, and how much help and suffering there are in it, others can't know at all. If the third prince really likes it, I will give it to you when the time comes." All right, as long as you can do what I say."