Quickly wear the white moonlight: Your Majesty, hold on

Chapter 113 This Emperor Is Slightly Infatuated ([-])
It was almost dusk when the carriage drove into Fufeng City.

The two wounded Dongfang Buyu and Fuqi went to find a medical clinic, and Mo Xiaojiu directly ordered the coachman to go to the inn under Meng Cai's expectant eyes.

Meng Cai pouted unhappily: "King An is injured, we should take them back to the imperial city together, what if they meet another assassin along the way?"

Mo Xiaojiu asked the coachman to stop, and under Meng Cai's suddenly delighted eyes, he said calmly: "Junior Sister is right, but my father is seriously ill, I am in a hurry to go back, and the prince and the others are injured, so it is not suitable for rushing, so You stay with them so that you can take care of them, and I will take a step ahead."

After she finished speaking, she picked up her baggage and got out of the car.

Meng Cai lifted the curtain of the car, looked at her figure who was leaving quickly, and was a little annoyed: "Senior Sister!"

Mo Xiaojiu didn't stop because of her yelling, he found a restaurant and ate casually, packed dry food, bought a fast horse, and left Fufeng City directly.

Traveling day and night, finding a tree to rest at random when tired, changing horses when encountering towns, and thus, arriving in the imperial city on the evening of the fifth day.

Prime Minister's Mansion.

Seeing her dusty face but still looking as cold as frost, the guard guarding the gate didn't react for a moment.

"I'm Mu Qingxue."

"Miss!"

"Miss is back!"

All of a sudden, the prime minister's mansion was boiling.

Qu Xinmei, the wife of the prime minister, is a dignified and virtuous woman. When she saw her daughter whom she had not seen for many years, she couldn't help but blush: "It will be good to come back, it will be good to come back."

Mo Xiaojiu stood upright, as if he was not used to family members he hadn't seen for many years: "How is father?"

Qu Xin couldn't hide the sadness in her eyebrows and eyes: "He is still sick in bed, you may be tired after traveling all the way, mother will take you back to your room to rest."

Mo Xiaojiu shook his head: "I'll go see my father first."

Prime Minister Mu Ling's room was filled with the smell of medicine, and he was very weak lying on the bed, his temples were already frost-white, but he became more energetic when he saw Mo Xiaojiu: "Xue'er."

Mo Xiaojiu stepped forward and grabbed his trembling hand: "Father."

Although her voice was light, he said hello several times, very moved: "Ten years, I haven't seen you for ten years as a father."

Although she was not his real daughter, she couldn't help but sigh a little at this time: "My daughter is not filial, and she only came to visit her father now."

Mu Qingxue has a cold temperament and loves swords. For this reason, she has not returned home for ten years and practiced swordplay in Wanyin Valley every day. Mo Xiaojiu doesn't know how to evaluate him.

Mu Ling didn't mean to blame her. Seeing the blackness under her eyes and her slightly tired face, she was moved again: "I'm afraid it's less than seven days since you received the letter. It must be a day and night for you to arrive now." You haven't had a good rest, hurry up, let your mother take you back to your room to rest."

Mo Xiaojiu nodded, not rejecting his offer.

"Xue'er, come with mother."

……

After taking a hot bath, Mo Xiaojiu lay on the bed and breathed a sigh of relief.

The system was also lying on the bed: "Actually, you don't have to work so hard."

She rubbed the center of her brows, and said with a light smile: "I heard Meng Cai's chirping voice and came back slowly along the way, why not go on my own way, and get to the imperial city earlier so that I can get closer to the mission goal sooner."

"Oh, well, then you have a good rest."

When Mo Xiaojiu heard this, he raised his hand and turned off the light with energy.

The system looked confused: "You still know how to use internal force!"

"The subconscious reaction may be the body's instinct," she replied casually, "I'm asleep."

The system shut up obediently, just when it thought she was really going to sleep, a hand suddenly pulled it over, and then a finger drew something on its belly.

(End of this chapter)