Chapter 30 He Abolished

The king of Huai'an can't lift his sword all his life. Mo Shangqian gave a wry smile and looked at the people in front of him and whispered, "It's just that you can't lift your sword. It doesn't affect your writing. The most important thing is to save your life." He had already made a plan to go to the King of Hell. Fortunately, he was so lucky that even the King of Hell did not accept him. Mo Shangqian's eyes wandered around, but he didn't see the figure he wanted to see. He couldn't help frowning, and his tone was more thin, cool and sarcastic: "Where is Gu Sheng? Ben Wang protected him, and she forgot these feelings so quickly?" When it comes to Gu Sheng, the Queen Mother feels more and more disconsolate: "The child has not woken up yet, and I don't know when it will be Allen Su, and the imperial doctor can't see why." Hearing Gu Sheng in a coma, Mo Shangqian's face turned instantly and his eyes turned heavy: "What's going on! Not to say that Gu Sheng is safe?" He got up in a hurry, his face anxious, and wanted to see what was going on and visit Gu Sheng's safety. This together, the wound on his arm cracked directly, and the pain was so painful that Mo Shangqian gave a painful cry. The emperor hurriedly helped Mo Shangqian to sit down and told the whole story. Knowing this, Mo Shangqian's pupil dilated fiercely and moved his lips: "It turned out that she saved me..." The mood in his eyes was much more resolute: "Father, I'm going to see Gu Sheng. I have something important to deal with." Without thinking about it, the emperor directly rejected Mo Shangqian's words: "You have just woken up and your body has not recovered. The top priority is to take good care of your body. No matter what happens, it is not as important as your body." They also hurried out loud to dissuade. Gu Fanglin was a little anxious: "Prince, you have been in a coma for three days. You haven't touched any water for these three days. You have to drink some clear porridge and recuperate a little." "Yes, drink some cushion to cushion your stomach," the emperor cooperated. In desperation, Mo Shangqian gulped down the porridge and quickly went to Gu Sheng's house with the help of his servants. Along the way, his arm was in unbearable pain, and his body seemed to have thousands of ants gnawing at his body. The terrible pain was stimulating his mind. But he has always insisted that outsiders can't see Mo Shangqian's pain at this time. Mo Shangqian was helped to the head of the bed. His long and narrow eyes were locked with Gu Sheng, who was unconscious and pale. A woman's lip is chapped, and even if her complexion is not good, she is still beautiful. He had been looking forward to Gu Sheng disappearing from front of him for countless days and nights, but watching Gu Sheng fall unconscious in front of him, he began to feel heartache and even regret. He regretted not treating Gu Sheng well before. Mo Shangqian, who has always been cold-faced, has a layer of chagrin and grief on his face. Gu Fanglin's heart suddenly surprised. What is so good about the relationship between Mo Shangqian and Gu Sheng? Didn't he always hate Gu Sheng, then why did he visit Gu Sheng as soon as he woke up? Gu Fanglin was anxious. She was afraid that the fact was as she thought. The relationship between Mo Shangqian and Gu Sheng was greatly improved. "After my father and mother, I want to be alone with the princess." Mo Shangqian sat quietly in the chair and moved his lips. The emperor could understand Mo Shangqian's mood and immediately dismissed the people around him. Gu Fanglin was not willing to leave, but had to leave. She stopped in the corner not far from the house, erected her ears and wanted to listen to the actions in the house. Mo Shangqian quietly stared at Gu Sheng, who was unconscious on the bed. He subconsciously reached out and caressed the woman's cold face, hiding the profound meaning in his eyes. He wanted to speak, but he didn't know how to make any noise. For a long time, Fang squeezed out a few words from his mouth: "Gu Sheng, whether you live or die, you are the king's man. If you die, the king will never give up!" My heart was flooded with bitterness, and Mo Shangqian's eyes moistened a few minutes. He was annoyed, mad, and even wanted to go back to the time when everyone was at peace. At this moment, Gu Sheng suddenly opened his eyes and his pupils were full of confusion. A familiar handsome face was placed in front of her, and she was stunned, as if thinking. "Gu Sheng?" Mo Shangqian was also surprised by more things in his heart: "Are you awake?" Gu Sheng lifted the quilt, got up quickly, and looked at the man in front of him inch by inch. She stretched out her hand and pinched Mo Shangqian's face. The residual temperature on a man's body remains in his hands, and this touch is by no means all dreams. Gu Sheng also realized in an instant that he was not dreaming. "I thought a generation of Tianjiao had fallen. Fortunately, you are still alive!" Gu Sheng seems to be whispering, but the words are very clear and spread into Mo Shangqian's ears. She couldn't bear the excitement in her heart, rushed forward quickly and hugged Mo Shangqian's neck tightly. She was surprised and afraid, full of concern and joy, and the unconcealed joy overflowed from her eyes. Looking at this picture of Gu Sheng, Mo Shangqian smiled, and the chill in his eyes retreated completely. Gu Sheng's strength made the wound on Mo Shangqian's arm hurt a little. He frowned and whispered to remind him: "A few more times, I'm afraid the imperial doctor will come to bandage the wound." Gu Sheng realized that Mo Shangqian was injured. She rushed to look at the man in front of her from beginning to end: "How is your strength? Why not rest?" Mo Shangqian's face is white, his arms are covered with gauze, and his cold eyes are covered with less fatigue. He waved his hand and said it was fine: "The flesh injury is not worth mentioning. This king is much better than you. After several days of cultivation, his body is already in good shape." As soon as this was said, Gu Shengdai's eyebrows bent and his mouth rippled with a smile. Even the bottom of his eyes overflowed with soft meaning: "Don't worry, I will also cultivate well. By the way, I should visit the little prince. The swelling and pain of the little prince needs to be stared at." She was about to get up when Mo Shangqian grabbed her: "You just woke up, you haven't recovered yet, you can't go!" Gu Fanglin, who eavesdropped outside the door, couldn't bear it. She was filled with anger and wanted to burn the whole person. She kicked in the door and gnashed her teeth and stared at Gu Sheng: "The prince greeted your safety as soon as he woke up. Regardless of his health, he insisted on coming to see you, but you were busy visiting the little prince and only knew how to please those people!" Gu Fanglin saw that the relationship between Mo Shangqian and Gu Sheng was much better than before. She was afraid that the facts would develop towards the trend she was worried about, so she deliberately scolded Gu Sheng. She had no Mo Shangqian in her heart and only knew how to please outsiders. Gu Sheng's attention was attracted by Gu Fanglin's words: "Isn't the prince a flesh wound?" Although the injury of flesh and blood is painful, it hurts muscles and bones, but it is not life-threatening, so it is enough to cultivate well. But the meaning of Gu Fanglin's words seems not simple. Gu Fanglin's tears kept falling and sobbed and complained: "You know that because of you, the prince's arm hurt his inner tendon, and he can no longer hold the sword in this life, even the heavy weight can't be lifted..." Sword is the lifeblood for people who practice martial arts. If a man who is so arrogant as a sovereign is abolished, wouldn't it kill him? !