The man clenched his fists, and then he realized that he was extremely concerned about what Nan Wanyan said. His eyes were darkened, "Hurry up and take off your clothes. There are new clothes in my wardrobe. You can wear them as you like." !”

"Gu Mohan, what's wrong with you? Why can't you live with just one piece of clothing?" Nan Wanyan couldn't understand and couldn't help but make a face, "I won't change! You're half-dead now, so you better take care of yourself first. !”

Gu Mohan was even more angry and his chest was stuffy. He wanted to throw away the unsightly clothes on her body and change them for her, but the wound on his chest hurt like tearing. He couldn't even get up and he had nothing to do with her. Method.

He finally became furious and said, "Nan Wanyan, you are simply my king's nemesis——"

When he gets better, he must teach her a lesson and let her know what it means to be a husband!

The atmosphere in the palace was relatively harmonious and peaceful, but outside the palace, things were already in turmoil.

Shen Yu arranged for people who went out to spread rumors to post notices all over the city.

At first, when the watchman saw the notice posted on the wall, he panicked for a moment and could not even lift the gong in his hand. He walked through the streets shouting, "Something bad is going to happen!"

"The enemy's assassins are coming! Wing King is seriously injured and unconscious!"

Many people were still in a daze, and when they heard the news in a daze, they felt as if they were sitting up in a dying illness. They suddenly became energetic, but then overwhelming fear hit them.

Everyone started running around, just to verify the authenticity of the news.

Not long after, almost everyone in the city learned that Gu Mohan was dying.

The people's hearts were instantly in chaos, and the Shence camp was even more lifeless.

Many people gathered at the entrance of the palace and knelt down, crying and shouting Gu Mohan's name. At the same time, they were afraid of the unknown war and questioned why the emperor did nothing.

Some well-known families even relied on their connections to ask those who served in the palace to write invitations to test the king's heart.

The Shence Camp simply stopped working, and everyone stopped training. Led by Deputy General Yu, a large group of soldiers sat at the gate of the Shence Camp, waiting for the emperor to do something and Gu Mohan turn the crisis around.

Rumors spread in the capital, and people rioted, panicking about Gu Mohan's injury.

And this "fake news" quickly spread to Prince Cheng's Mansion.

When Nan Qingqing and Gu Mofeng heard that Gu Mohan's life or death was uncertain, they were both horrified and looked complicated and heavy.

"You deserve it! You must be punished now!" Gu Mofeng said coldly, but his eyes were not really mocking. He turned around, picked up his robe, and rushed out with large strides, "Go and have a look!"

"Yes, Your Majesty." Nan Qingqing had a look of disbelief on her face, pretending to be calm and followed him.

The two of them rushed to Prince Yi's Mansion. The executive hurriedly led them to the door of Xifengyuan, knocked on the door and whispered, "Princess, Prince Cheng and Princess Cheng are here."

Nan Wanyan turned to look at Gu Mohan, both of them disliked each other.

"Pretend to be sick." Nan Wanyan mouthed to Gu Mohan, and the man immediately closed his eyes, his face struggling in pain, as if he was really about to die.

Nan Wanyan opened the door with a solemn and cold expression, "Why are you here?"

Gu Mo Feng walked into the room first. When he saw Gu Mo Han hanging on the bed, his sword eyebrows were heavy and there was indescribable complex anger in his eyes.

"I never thought that you would have such a day!"

He and Gu Mohan had a lot of grudges, but when he saw that the brother who had lived together since childhood was so seriously injured, Gu Mofeng felt very angry, shocked and... inexplicably worried.

But he didn't want to admit it and thought that Gu Mohan was asking for trouble.

"Nan Wanyan, what's going on with him now?"

Before Nan Wanyan could respond, Nan Wanyan entered the room quietly. When their eyes met, Nan Wanyan's eyes were sharp and murderous.

But when she saw Gu Mohan, her face turned pale and she staggered back two steps.

Gu Mohan, who had always been high-spirited and unparalleledly handsome, was lying on the bed, his whole body pale and bloodless. Although the wound on his chest was wrapped with gauze, there was still a lot of blood oozing out.

Nan Qingqing's face turned pale, and her lips trembled as she stepped forward, "Sixth brother?"

Tears burst into her eyes instantly, but it was not because of pretense, but because of heartache.

"Sixth brother, you are obviously the God of War, how could you, how could you be injured like this... What will I do if you are no longer here, and what will I do if I am not here?"

She never thought that Gu Mohan would have such a day.

This man was obviously so decisive in killing, brave in appearance on the battlefield, and superb in martial arts, but because he was too reclusive and did not fight, she had no expectations for him.

On the one hand, she doesn't want Gu Mohan to show his strength and overwhelm Gu Mofeng, but on the other hand, she doesn't want Gu Mohan to really die. After all, she really loves him.

Nan Wanyan watched the two people's reactions calmly, with a cold and sinister look on her pretty face.

"The situation of the prince, although I tried my best to save his life, he has been unconscious. The situation is not optimistic. It is very possible..."

She glanced at Nan Qingqing, who had shed a few more tears, and said in a sarcastic tone, "Okay, Princess Cheng is crying so heart-wrenchingly, I don't know, I thought you were Gu Mohan's princess."

Gu Mohan, who was lying on the bed, tried his best to pretend to be dead. Hearing what Nan Wanyan said, he couldn't help but feel a little angry.

He's already like this, but Nan Wanyan still doesn't think it's lively enough. He and Nan Qingqing have nothing to do with each other, they always like to talk nonsense!

Nan Qingqing's expression suddenly froze, and she glared at Nan Wanyan fiercely.

However, Gu Mofeng glanced at Nan Qingqing's face full of tears, his eyes were filled with sinister undercurrents, and he softly growled at Nan, "Stop crying! He's not dead. How can he be crying like this?!"

Nan Qingqing was frightened, fearing that Gu Mofeng would misunderstand, so she first tried to clear herself up.

"What did Wan Yan say? King Yi is like this now. As a relative, it is normal for him to shed tears."

She stopped sobbing and looked at Gu Mofeng aggrievedly: "My lord, you don't really believe that I have anything to do with my sixth brother, do you?"

Gu Mofeng didn't want to listen to Nan Qingqing's excuse. He was upset and looked at Nan Wanyan, "Nan Wanyan, come out with me!"

After saying that, he walked out angrily.

Nan Wanyan glanced at Nan lightly, then looked at Gu Mohan, curled her lips without saying anything, and followed Gu Mofeng out.

After the two left, Nan Qingqing's face instantly darkened.

Damn Nanwanyan!

But when she looked at Gu Mohan's handsome and pale face, she couldn't help but feel distressed, and she couldn't help but reach out and touch his face.
Chapter completed!