Mo Chengyu pressed the bed with one hand and struggled to sit up, but there was no strength in his wrist, so he lay down before he could sit upright.

"Master." Mo Chenglian hurriedly went over to help him and looked at him worriedly, "Master, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

She examined him carefully with her eyes and saw that his face was as white as a sheet of paper and he was very haggard.

I came here to do business today and happened to see my master flying into his residence in a hurry. Seeing something strange about him, I quickly followed him.

Mo Chengyu leaned on the bed rail, raised his hand and shook it slightly, unable to spit out, "Uncle Mo, I'm fine."

"You're like this and you still say you're fine." Listening to his voice, he was out of breath and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

Prime Minister Mo was extremely anxious and quickly put his arm around his neck, "Master, I will take you to see a doctor."

"No, I'll be fine after I rest for a while." Mo Chengyu took out his arm and said calmly.

The waves of pain in his shoulders made him frown, without letting go at all.

When he woke up, his body was very weak, and he had just fled so quickly that he now didn't have even a trace of strength.

He is a martial arts practitioner. Although he is not proficient in medical skills, he still knows the basic condition of his body very well. He is very sure that he is nothing but weak now.

He was in a coma at the time, half asleep, and heard the conversation between Aqi and the man in black.

Although it's a little vague, I still know the general meaning.

He clearly knew that Aqi had asked the person to detoxify him, and his body should be fine.

"But..." Prime Minister Mo looked at his uncomfortable look and felt extremely distressed.

Although he is a subordinate, after so many years of father-son relationship, he has long been regarded as his biological son.

I really want to ask him what he was doing and how he ended up like this. Considering his martial arts skills, few people should be able to hurt him.

However, as a subordinate, he did not have the right to intervene.

Mo Chengyu raised his hand and put it on his painful shoulder, pulled the corner of his lower lip, and said comfortingly: "Uncle Mo, don't worry, I'm really fine."

I knew that he had thought about asking about him, but he didn't want to say more about Aqi.

"But..." Mo Chengyu pursed his lower lip slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Master, can you tell me who you met today? Why are you here wearing clothes with A Yu's identity?"

After saying that, he glanced at the toy mask that Mo Chengyu had just thrown on the ground, feeling even more puzzled.

Mo Chengyu frowned slightly and said calmly: "I was playing with the mask, but I happened to have a fight with him the next day, so I got injured."

It’s true that there will be a fight with Tomorrow, but things about Ah Qi are automatically filtered out.

At that time, he was indeed walking on the street as Mo Chengyu, and accidentally saw him chasing Aqi the next day.

He immediately took a mask from a mask stall on the street and chased after him.

"The next day?" Prime Minister Mo murmured the name and looked at him in confusion, "I saw him in the palace a few days ago. I didn't think his martial arts was so high. How could the master be hurt by him?"

With the master's martial arts, the two Tomorrows are probably no match for him. How could they be injured like this by Tomorrows now?

Mo Chengyu coughed lightly and said coolly: "I don't know what kind of kung fu he has practiced now. He is very weird. Moreover, his appearance has changed drastically. He looks like a woman."

"Female? Master, you said you will become a woman tomorrow?!" Prime Minister Mo's face was suddenly shocked.

How could a real man turn into a woman? This is too unacceptable.

At this time, an idea came to Prime Minister Mo's mind and he immediately said it: "Master, could it be that the next day he is actually a woman, and for some special reason, a talented woman disguised herself as a man?"

The next day, his appearance was delicate and handsome. If he were wearing women's clothes, he would definitely be stunning. It is very possible that he himself is a woman.

Listening to his unfounded words, Mo Chengyu's lips twitched slightly, his imagination was too rich.

But he still shook his head, "No, I'm sure he is a man, and he is still a man, but his appearance and voice are more feminine."

Although Tomorrow looks like a woman now, he has an Adam's apple and does not have the tall breasts of a woman. As for whether there are any important parts of a man, I don't know.

However, if there is a chance to kill him the next day, he can check it out.

Mo Chengyu felt a little evil in his heart, and then said: "Uncle Mo, let's not discuss him anymore. By the way, Yin Tianjue probably already knows my current identity, so we need to prepare in advance."

Even if Ah Qi doesn't tell him, with Yin Tianjue's ability, I believe he can know about it.

Now that my identity has been exposed, I will be inconvenienced if I stay here any longer.

When Yin Xianglong becomes wary of Uncle Mo and takes back the power from him, part of their efforts over the years will be wasted.

"How could he know?" Prime Minister Mo frowned in confusion.

Then, suddenly, he understood the reason, frowned and asked: "Master, can I ask you a question? Have you seen Princess Rui today? The fight the next day must be related to Princess Rui."

Otherwise, the master would definitely not take the initiative to cause trouble, let alone start a fight tomorrow.

Mo Chengyu frowned slightly, did not answer his question, and remained silent.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Prime Minister Mo knew that his guess must be correct.

He sighed slightly, "Master, I know that you like Princess Rui, but she is already a woman, and it is no longer possible for you to be with her. I hope that Master will not spend your thoughts on her, let alone make fun of his own life."

He had raised his master since he was a child. Although he usually disguised himself, he could still guess his master's thoughts.

The girl of the Tan family is now Yin Tianjue's beloved wife, and she thinks that her master's current situation is not suitable for him.

Also, he doesn't want his master to be truly affectionate. In order to ascend to the throne of Feng Shang Kingdom, his master must be ruthless and unyielding in love.

Mo Chengyu's deep eyes became even deeper. He pursed his lips and said, "I have my own sense of discretion. Uncle Mo, I want to take a rest. Please go out first."

"This..." Prime Minister Mo wanted to continue to persuade, but he had already issued an order to expel the guests, and he could not say anything more.

"Well, I'll leave first. I still advise my master not to fall in love with Tan Xiping." Then Ruo Ruo gave Mo Chengyu a meaningful look, turned around and left.

Mo Chengyu looked at the closed stone door and lay down on the bed as if he was exhausted.

He didn't know what happened today, but somehow he blocked Ah Qi's attack the next day.

When I saw the black smoke shooting towards Ah Qi, I was completely stunned. I just thought that nothing would happen to her.

Both feet rushed toward her involuntarily.

I used to think she was a very interesting woman, I usually teased her and just liked her.

He would be sad to see her marry Yin Tianjue, as if his favorite toy had been taken away. He never thought that one day he would be able to protect her from danger.

He has never regretted his decision at that time now. Seeing that she is fine, he will feel relieved.

Does he really like her now to the point where he can't help himself?

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In Prince Rui's Mansion, after dinner——

"Miss, what are you doing?" Hong'er looked at the strange thing in Yan Qiqi's hand with confusion.

The owner of the door has been groping for the strange thing in her hand since she got up today until it gets dark, and she doesn't know what she is going to do with it.

Yan Qiqi lowered her head and was busy with the work in her hands, and said casually: "Make a water gun."

She is assembling a large gun-like monster.

"Water gun? What is it?"

"Of course it's for fetching water."

"Fetch water?" Hong'er was still confused.

Yan Qiqi raised his eyes and rolled his eyes at her, why is this girl so stupid?

Pointing at the monster in his hand, he curled his lips and said, "I am afraid of water the next day. I was worried that a large group of monsters like him would appear, so I found a way to get such a water gun."

There is one tomorrow now, and I am afraid there will be many more tomorrows in the future.

If this is the case, then this Xuanji Continent will be destroyed sooner or later.

She does not have the spirit of worrying about the country and the people, but she has to think about the future of herself and her child, Yin Tianjue, and their family.

In order to give her children a peaceful life, she must fight to the end against monsters like Tomorrow and eradicate them completely from this world.

So she invented this big water gun.

Looking at the big monster in front of him, Yan Qiqi couldn't help but sigh.

If it were better in modern times, you could use a water gun made of plastic, which is lightweight and has a long range.

There was no plastic in ancient times, and she also knew the raw materials used to make plastic.

But she didn't have the ability to build a plastic-making machine, so she had to use this large iron shell as a water storage tank.

It's very heavy to hold, and I don't know if it can be used.

He raised his eyes and looked at Hong'er and ordered: "Hong'er, go get me some water."

If it was successful, she would improve it, draw a drawing, and ask the blacksmith to mass-produce it in case of emergency.

"Yes, Miss." Although Hong'er was still confused, she still had to obey a certain woman's words.

Some water was quickly brought.

Yan Qiqi poured water into the big monster water gun. Because it was too heavy and she was afraid of hurting the baby in her belly, she had to use the help of others to complete this experiment.

"Hong'er, come here and pick up this water gun."
To be continued...