Chapter 298 (1/2)
Qin Cang wakes up from muddleheaded, and the scene in his eyes is strange to him.
Here, it is not his familiar bedroom.
And the people sitting by the Dragon bed also surprised him.
”Is it you?” As soon as he spoke, he found his voice hoarse. What's more, he was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to lift his hand.
The light of candlelight, shrouded in Mu Qingge's body, sets off her exquisite outline to be deeper.
”Congratulations, your majesty, on waking up,” she said lazily with a smile of unknown significance
”Why are you here? I What's wrong with me? Where am I Qin Cang laboriously said this sentence, and then a few breaths.
He was very dissatisfied with his weakness.
Mu Qingge smiles even more.
She specially asked Qin Jinhao for some private time, just to ask Qin Cang a few questions.
Therefore, her doubts about Qin Cang simply explained: ”well, in short, your majesty suddenly fell ill and comatose. The queen and the Prince wanted to take the opportunity to kill you. King Rui led us to the palace, killed the queen and the prince, and saved your majesty.” She won't say that she was responsible for the poison and it was her solution.
”What Qin Cang's eyes widened: ”am I sick? The queen and the prince are going to rebel? You killed them? ” Qin Cang only felt that he was just in a coma. How could he wake up and everything changed?
However, mu Qingge is not in the mood to wait for Qin Cang to accept this fact. She leaned forward, staring at Qin Cang's thin face and asked, ”Your Majesty, I have a few questions. I wonder if you can help me solve my doubts.”
In spite of her weak eyes, she looked back at the God.
In the eyes of Mu Qingge, Qin Cang is just a tiger without claws and teeth. She asked, ”is the death of my grandmother and uncle related to you? Why did my father die in the hands of a group of bandits, even his bones could not be found? What's more, my mother went to look for my father, but she hasn't come back. Life or death is unknown. Do you know why? ”
These three problems have always been the heart knot of Mojia.
They seem to be able to guess the answer, but they are reluctant to believe it.