Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

? As time passed, Su Qiqi's face recovered little by little. She sat there with her eyes closed tightly, and the moon soul on her chest shone faintly.

"Qiqi, how are you feeling?" Everyone took back their hands, while Mo Wenchen held Su Qiqi in his arms, with a worried look on his face and anxiety in his voice.

Su Qiqi, who felt a little tired, did not open her eyes, but nodded: "It's okay."

Mo Wenchen's hand trembled unconsciously.

He was really afraid, he was afraid of losing Su Qiqi.

At that moment, he felt like he had nothing left, not even his heart.

Fen took Su Qiqi's pulse again and then felt relieved: "It's nothing serious, just have a good rest."

Mengli on the side looked deeply at Su Qiqi, and then looked back at Mengwang Palace. This was the place where he grew up, and now it was occupied by someone else, which made him feel even more uncomfortable.

But he also knew that Mo Wenchen and his team tried their best.

Zi Wuya inside was too strong. From this point of view, even if Su Qiqi had mastered the dream-building technique, he might not be Zi Wuya's opponent. His heart moved, and something suddenly occurred to him.

He whispered in Mo Wenchen's ear for a while.

Mo Wenchen frowned first, then took a deep look at Su Qiqi in his arms, nodded, and then turned to look at Hua Chi: "Take good care of Qiqi."

After saying that, he handed the person into Hua Chi's hands, turned around and walked away with Mengli.

The army had already withdrawn to the foot of the mountain in Chengxiao. They had suffered heavy casualties because of the bottle of poison that Zi Wuya had just thrown down. Fortunately, Fen had brought the bottle of antidote, otherwise, everyone would have died.

"Mo Wenchen, what are you doing?" Hua Chi looked at Su Qiqi, who was extremely tired and had fallen asleep in his arms, with a distressed look on his face: "You should stay in Dayan Kingdom and have a good rest. You shouldn't be so tired, running around here and there. Walk."

The voice is soft, and the eyes are affectionate.

Su Qiqi is the knot in his heart that can never be opened.

Shengge and Han Ziyue arranged for the army to rest where they were and started to cook.

"Take Qiqi back to Dayan Kingdom." Meng Li said seriously: "If this continues, Qiqi won't be able to bear it. She is about to give birth. For the sake of the child, she can no longer take risks."

Mo Wenchen looked at Mengli thoughtfully.

But he didn't answer immediately. He didn't want Su Qiqi to take risks. Today was really too dangerous. If it weren't for Mengli's dream-building technique that delayed Zi Wuya's response by half a beat, none of them would have been able to come back alive.

"I know you are moral, but the children are more important. As long as you leave and seal the world with the Ten Divine Artifacts, Dayan will be absolutely safe." Mengli said again, with some anxiety in his eyes: "Zi Wuya is quite good now. horrible."

"I know." Mo Wenchen looked at the distant mountains. The setting sun was so beautiful.

"You have to think about Qiqi and the child in her belly." Mengli stamped his feet anxiously. He didn't expect that such a selfish person as Mo Wenchen would hesitate for so long.

"Okay, I'll send Qiqi back to Dayan Kingdom first, and then come back." Mo Wenchen made a difficult decision, knowing that such a decision would make Su Qiqi fall out with him.

After this time, she will definitely feel indebted to Mengli and will not leave Mengguo alone.

However, Mengli's words made sense. He could no longer let Su Qiqi take risks. Even if Su Qiqi hated him and blamed him, he would send her back.

"No need, Meng Kingdom is my country, I have my own way." Mengli waved his hand: "Take everyone back to Dayan Kingdom, that is your own country."

After hearing Meng Li's words, Mo Wenchen frowned deeply, but felt something was wrong in his heart: "What happened?"

He looked straight up and down at Mengli: "You are injured."

Mengli shook his head and smiled: "You are overthinking, I didn't do anything just now."

"I have decided to send Qiqi back." Mo Wenchen said immediately, very decisively, and even more decisive.

Mengli wanted to say something else, but finally sighed and shook his head helplessly.

The whole night, Su Qiqi fell asleep, and the moon soul on her chest kept shining with a faint light. Mo Wenchen didn't sleep all night, just guarding Su Qiqi in the tent, and constantly wiping the hair off her forehead. beads of sweat.

In late autumn, Su Qiqi's sweat continued to fall. It seemed that her condition was not good. In the middle of the night, Mo Wenchen still asked Shengge to invite Fen.

Fen's face was also a little stiff. It was definitely not a good thing for Su Qiqi to fall asleep like this.

After checking her pulse, Fen still frowned fiercely: "The injuries in her body have been completely recovered, and the damaged meridians are also intact. Looking at the pulse, everything is fine."

"How could this happen?" Mo Wenchen was also anxious: "Try again."

With Fen's medical skills, these words are absolutely authoritative.

But seeing Mo Wenchen like this, and looking at Su Qiqi's appearance, Fen also felt strange. He touched Su Qiqi's wrist again, closed his eyes, and listened carefully for his pulse.

"How's it going?" Hua Chi, Han Ziyue, Su Li and Shengge rushed over upon hearing this, all looking anxious. They didn't sleep either, they were all worried about Su Qiqi's injury.

Su Qiqi didn't wake up during the day, and everyone felt uneasy.

Fen shook his head again: "Qiqi is very good."

But he couldn't wake up, which made Fen Ye very strange: "Maybe my medical skills are not superb enough, and I really can't find anything wrong with Qiqi."

He looked confused and a little annoyed. His medical skills were absolutely unparalleled in the world, but he didn't expect to be helpless against Su Qiqi's situation today.

"How could this happen?" Su Li was also anxious. He stepped forward and touched Su Qiqi's forehead with his hand. He also touched her wrist and felt for her pulse.

Finally, he reluctantly withdrew his hand: "The pulse is gentle, and there are indeed no symptoms."

"Could it be the Dream-Building Technique?" Hua Chi suddenly remembered something: "Mengli must have used the Dream-Building Technique to trap Zi Wuya, so you had the chance to leave."

"Yes." Mo Wenchen nodded vigorously: "How could I forget this?"

"Go and invite Mengli." Then Mo Wenchen shouted anxiously, hoping that Su Qiqi was just trapped in a dream.

Mengli came over in a hurry. His face was quite ugly, but he tried his best to hide it. He held a handkerchief in his hand and would often cover his mouth and cough violently.

However, no one noticed.

Even if Su Qiqi didn't wake up here and Mengli didn't show up, if he hadn't sent someone to invite him, Mengli would never have appeared here.

Because Su Qiqi never woke up, everyone didn't pay attention to Mengli.

Mengli coughed hard for a while on the way, then put away the handkerchief and walked into the tent with the guards.

Seeing everyone there, he was startled for a moment. Then he looked at Su Qiqi, who was sleeping unconsciously, and frowned: "What happened? Miss Qiqi hasn't woken up yet?"

"Yes." Mo Wenchen only glanced at Mengli briefly before picking up Su Qiqi: "And he kept breaking out in cold sweats."

Mengli stepped forward and felt Su Qiqi's pulse first, then smiled and shook her head: "She was just trapped in a dream. I think this dream is a bit scary."

"As expected." Fen Ye sighed helplessly: "Why is this girl trapped in a dream?"

"Maybe it's because my body is weak and I got involved in my dream-building technique." Mengli said with a smile, while standing on the spot, concentrating, closing his eyes slightly, and then gave a low drink, and lightly clasped his fingers. :"Awake."

As he moved, his face became more and more ugly, and he even showed signs of coughing, but he endured it forcefully.

He stood there and looked deeply at Su Qiqi.

Su Qiqi slowly opened her eyes and looked at the people around her, a little confused: "What's wrong?"

"Just wake up." Mo Wenchen hugged her tightly in his arms: "You will scare people to death if you do this."

"I seemed to be fighting with Zi Wuya just now." Su Qiqi raised her hand and scratched her head: "Why did you suddenly come back here?"

Quite unexpected.

"You were dreaming just now." Fen sighed: "This dream-building technique is indeed amazing."

"I'm trapped in a dream. Such a thing happened." Su Qiqi was a little embarrassed. She twitched the corner of her mouth and smiled, but suddenly frowned: "Ask Chen, are you injured?"

"I'm fine." Mo Wenchen quickly shook his head: "It's intact."

Su Qiqi looked at Mo Wenchen for a while, then felt relieved, then looked down at her swollen belly, raised her hand and rubbed it gently: "The little guy is fine too, that's fine."

Then he looked at Mengli again: "Mengli, have you done anything against Zi Wuya? You may have a harder time."

"I'm fine. I just used the Dream Building Technique and didn't face him." Meng Li waved his hand hurriedly: "Doctor Burning is here. If anything happens to me, I will definitely find him."

Seeing that Mengli's face looked fine, but the light was too dim and he couldn't see clearly, Su Qiqi didn't say anything more: "It's late at night, everyone is tired, let's go and rest."

"Okay." Everyone then dispersed, leaving only Su Qiqi and Mo Wenchen sitting quietly in the tent.

"I'll take you back to Dayan tomorrow." Mo Wenchen thought for a long time before speaking.

"Why?" Su Qiqi froze for a moment: "The problem here has not been solved yet, we can't leave."

"Mengli knows how to build dreams. As long as he traps Zi Wuya, he will be fine." Mo Wenchen's voice was still gentle. He now decided that he had to send Su Qiqi away from here, otherwise it would be too dangerous.

He couldn't let Su Qiqi fall into danger again and again.

And their children also need to be safe. ~~

The current Zi Wuya was quite terrifying, and he couldn't even imagine how he would escape unscathed if he really faced him.

"Mengli's dream-building technique can't trap Zi Wuya at all. You underestimate Zi Wuya's ability." Su Qiqi shook her head: "Unless you can weave a dream-building technique with your cultivation, it can almost trap Zi Wuya." Live him."

"I can learn the art of dream building." Mo Wenchen nodded: "However, you can't stay any longer, and the palace can't turn a blind eye. Leng Yan can't deal with those people alone."

"Leng Yan did a good job when we were on Liuxian Island. Don't think too much." Su Qiqi frowned and felt something was wrong with Mo Wenchen: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I just don't think we are needed here." Mo Wenchen avoided Su Qiqi's gaze and did not look into her eyes.

"Now that Zi Wuya has occupied Mengwang Palace, what should Mengli do if we leave?" Su Qiqi still raised her voice: "We can't do this."

"Hua Chi is fine now, and you've also seen Fen." Mo Wenchen said something else: "There's no need for us to stay here."