Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife

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Seeing that the king is no longer making noise, Mu Yunyao is fortunate enough to stop him, gently move his wrist and continue to copy the Buddhist scriptures.

The copying room was quiet and silent, and occasionally there was a flash of light, and a slight creaking sound flashed.

Wang Wang sat on the side and looked at Mu Yunyao. She quietly copied the Buddhist scriptures. The eyebrows were clear and the breath was safe. The paintings in the hands were extraordinarily serious. People looked at them and there was a feeling of stability in the world.

Mu Yunyao was immersed in the Buddhist scriptures, and he ignored the singularity of the king. He was serious about writing. Suddenly, his heart slammed, and a flustered attack made her hold the pen unstable. A drop of ink dripped on rice paper. , quickly fainted.

"Yunyao, what happened to you?"

Mu Yunyao's eyebrows wrinkled, and his fingers touched his chest involuntarily: "What time is it now?"

"Not too late, just arrived..."

When the sound of the king of the king had not fallen, he saw that the door of the Jingjing Pavilion was suddenly pushed open. The singer with a sweat on his head rushed in and saw the innocent Mu Yunyao and the king of the king, and his face turned white. : "Miss, are you okay?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Yunyao smashed and slammed up from the table. The brush in her hand fell on her plain white shirt and made a long black ink, but she did not care. He ran to the door of the copying house.

The king's face was condensed, and three or two steps to catch up with Mu Yunyao, holding her shoulder: "Don't be afraid!" After saying that Yunyao could not distinguish, directly grab her waist and squat in her arms, and transport the internal force quickly. Going to the temple of praying.

Mu Yunyao clung tightly to the clothes on the chest of the king, and the whole person shivered slightly, as if a string of strings that had been tightened to the extreme, the next second would break.

Fang Cai’s flustered and ran over, and asked if she had anything. It must have been said to her in advance that she had an accident, so she ran over and looked at it, and she was arrogant about her own affairs. No, let her suddenly think of it, this is a measure of the tiger's departure from the mountains.

Someone wants to transfer the lyrics and chess from the mother's side, once the mother is alone, then...

Mu Yunyao tightened his fingers, because it was too hard, and it was directly greenish.

When Wang Wang hurryed, she looked down at her and saw her look. She only felt that the heart was tight and it was generally uncomfortable.

Close to the Clifford Temple, the King of the Kings put Mu Yunyao down.

With the help of Siqin, he quickly pushed her up and rushed into the temple, but only Su Qingyi and Su Yazhen were left in the hall, but there was no trace of Su Yuyi and Su Qing.

"My mother?"

Su Qingqi stood up and saw the king who followed him, and the pupils slammed, how could Yunyao be with the king: "Are you not copying? How come in a hurry?"

Mu Yunyao panicked to the extreme, grabbed Su Qingying's clothes: "My mother?"

"The aunt just went back to the wing..." Su Qing's eyebrows wrinkled and found that her look was not right, and she was worried. "Yunyao, what happened?"

Mu Yunyao ignored him, and he turned to go out. Just after he went out of the temple door, he heard the sound of a sudden bang, and the noisy snoring came faintly: "Going water!"

Mu Yunyao did not stand still, and her legs fell softly on the ground. Fortunately, the side of the piano responded quickly and held her up: "Miss!" Mu Yunyao wants to run to the wing, but feels no legs. Being controlled, the more anxious, the more steps you can't take, don't panic, don't panic, not necessarily something. After she comforted herself in the heart several times, she turned to look for the figure of the king, but saw the king. Has quickly turned in the direction of the wing

Caught in the past.

"Spirit... fast..."

Seeing the appearance of Mu Yunyao, Su Qingyan suddenly reacted: "Yunyao, I will look at it now, not necessarily the aunt."

Siqin helped Mu Yunyao to walk toward the wing, and while walking, he secretly sneaked himself: "I blame the slaves, I heard that you were too flustered after you had an accident, and thought that there was a chess game next to the lady, and there would be no major events. I didn’t even think that this was the sound of the West."

Mu Yunyao did not pay attention to Siqin. At this time, all the voices in her ears were already hidden. I only thought about going back to the wing room. Maybe the guess in my heart was a false alarm. The mother had nothing at all. Sitting in the wing of the room with a smile waiting for her to come back.

The fire is skyrocketing and the half of the night sky is red!

At this time of Kyoto, it was dry and dry, and the location of Baohua Temple was very windy. The wind helped the fire, and the flames flew and Mars splashed.

There are many monks and pilgrims who heard the news and came to the fire. It was just too much fire, and the water splashed on it did not play much.

Looking at the wing surrounded by the raging fire, Mu Yunyao’s eyes widened and his voice was hoarse: “Mother!”

Mu Yunyao pushed the piano, and the face was bloodless. It was like a sieve, but it was steadily rushing toward the fire.

Su Qingqi quickly pulled people: "I let people go to the fire, you don't want to be impulsive, saying that your aunt is not in the wing."

Mu Yunyao suddenly turned his head, the hatred in his eyes was like a tide, and the rushing downs seemed to drown people: "Let me go!"

Su Qingying’s heart is shaking. It’s really that the hatred in her eyes is too amazing. It seems that she is an endless enemy for her. It makes him shudder at a glance: “Yunyao, you calm down!”

Mu Yunyao reached out and licked Su Qing's finger. Why didn't he have enough strength? Under the emotional breakdown, he directly raised his hand and bite it on the back of Su Qingying's hand. She had enough strength and went bloody. The taste rushed straight up, and she couldn’t suppress her retching.

Su Qingying loosened his hand subconsciously, his eyebrows wrinkled tightly, and did not care about his injury: "You don't move, I go in and help you find someone."

Mu Yunyao ignored him and rushed straight into the wing after breaking free.

"Miss!" Siqin followed, and when the two had just arrived at the door, the girders of the wing were blown, suddenly collapsed, and a red bang bang.

The house collapsed and it is no longer possible to have a life!

Siqin stepped forward to block Mu Yunyao: "Miss, the house collapsed, can't get in!"

Mu Yunyao's eyes widened, and the dark eyes were stained with heavy fire.

Siqin quickly pulled her back, and the voice of the voice could not stop tremble: "Miss, don't scare me, maybe the lady is not inside, can't you find me everywhere?" Mu Yunyao There was no slight reaction. At this time, she could not hear anything in her ear. She only felt that the whole person was immersed in the cold cold pool, and she continued to sink down. The cold water was poured from the nose and mouth. Blocking all the breathing, no matter how you struggle, you will never see the day again...