The disfigured prince's time-traveling concubine

Chapter 207 - Finding Blood Jade



Chapter 207 - Finding Blood Jade

"Since he knew everything, why didn't he take the blood jade?" Qing Mo asked puzzledly.

Mu Zhixiao frowned and shook his head. Perhaps the time had not come yet, perhaps he had not found a scapegoat, or perhaps this old pervert did not take the blood jade seriously. However, thinking of the last thought, Mu Zhixiao could not help but smile sarcastically. Since it was recorded so clearly, he should not care.

"Xiao, can your body still hold on? Otherwise, let me go find it alone!" Qing Mo raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat off Mu Zhixiao's forehead and asked with concern in his eyes.

"Mo'er, I'm much better now, look!" Mu Zhixiao stood up slowly, then opened his arms and turned around in front of Qing Mo, with a faint smile on his lips.

Qing Mo nodded with tears of joy. It would be great if he could insist on accompanying her to the Dark Ancestral Hall. She could wear the Spirit Tiger Blood Jade as soon as possible. The sooner the better, right?

"Let's go!" Mu Zhixiao put his arm on Qing Mo's shoulders, leaning half of his body weight on her.

When the two of them walked to the door, Qing Mo was about to reach out to open the door, but Mu Zhixiao suddenly said, "Mo'er, wait a minute!"

"What's wrong, Xiao?"

Mu Zhixiao slowly took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Qingmo, saying softly, "Mo'er, pour all the pills in the porcelain bottle into his mouth, don't leave any."

"Xiao, there are eight pills in total. Do we really have to make him take all of them?" Qing Mo asked puzzled.

"kindness!"

After getting Mu Zhixiao's affirmative instruction, Qing Mo roughly pried open the Third Elder's mouth and poured all the contents of the bottle into him. Seeing that he did not swallow, he rolled up his sleeves and slapped him hard a few times. He did not stand up until he saw that all the pills had gone into his stomach.

"Xiao, what's wrong with you?"

"No... It's okay, Mo'er, you really have the demeanor of a female hero! Let's go." Mu Zhixiao couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Fortunately, Mo'er didn't treat him like this! Otherwise, he wouldn't have a place to cry.

The two successfully found the dark ancestral hall according to the route in the notebook. The yin energy in this place seemed to be unusually heavy, and it gave people a feeling of coldness before they even entered.

Perhaps there were many mechanisms inside the ancestral hall, so there were only two guards guarding the door of the hall. They were knocked down by Qing Mo and the other man without much effort.

"Xiao, why do I feel that your strength is getting weaker and weaker? Can you hold on a little longer?" Qing Mo kept patting Mu Zhixiao's cheek, and his eyes turned red again.

"Mo'er, I'm fine... let's... go in quickly." How could Mu Zhixiao not know the changes in his body? He must have thought that the effect of the pill he took before going out had worn off, and his body was weakening even faster.

The two passed through numerous mechanisms and finally reached the last door. Qing Mo excitedly held Mu Zhixiao's hand tightly. As long as they passed this last door, her Xiao would be saved.

But when she lowered her head to flip through the notebook again, she was struck by lightning. Why did the record about the dark ancestral hall end here? How could they open this heavy iron door?

"Mo'er, maybe this is the reason why he didn't take the blood jade." Mu Zhixiao smiled softly at Qing Mo. He could not fulfill his promise to stay with her until old age, and he would eventually let her down in this life.

"I don't believe it... I don't believe it... There must be a way..." Qing Mo shook her head and shed tears. She looked like a lost child. Mu Zhixiao felt so heartbroken that he gave her a light kiss on the forehead.


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