Don't Provoke Princess

Mo Xiaoyun shook his head and said, "The medicine I gave Aunt Qiong was used to alleviate the pain."    

    

"Then can you help Aunt Qiong prolong her life?" Mu Qingqing thought about his medical skills. Since he had already saved Mo Xiaohe's life, there was still a breath of air left in Aunt Qiong. He could definitely save her as well!    

    

She said excitedly, "Mo Xiaohe, Mo Xiaohe, didn't you drag him back from Hades? Aunt Qiong, Aunt Qiong can do the same."    

    

Mo Xiaoyun thought seriously and hesitantly took out a syringe from his backpack. He looked at Mu Qingqing and said, "Master, this medicine here can help Aunt Qiong maintain her vital signs for a month. After a month, there will be no way to cure her."    

    

Aunt Qiong pulled on Mu Qingqing's arm weakly, revealing a weak smile under the blazing sun. She closed her eyes and said, "Qing Qing, count …" "Alright."    

    

"No, it cannot be counted out!" One more day is worth it! " Mu Qingqing shook her head with all her might. "Aunt Qiong, just hold on a little bit longer. If you don't die, you will be blessed. Think about your son. He still wants to get married and have children."    

    

Aunt Qiong slowly shook her head and said with a stiff smile, "Look …" Less than... "Alright."    

    

"One month, one month will allow you to bid them farewell. If you leave the human world like this, they will despair, not even saying a word. " "Mu Qingqing didn't want to lose Aunt Qiong. She didn't want to lose the person who gave her warmth." Xiaoyun, just take the medicine, I'll bear all the consequences. One month, one month maybe there are other ways to use it. "    

    

Mo Xiaoyun frowned as he looked at Aunt Qiong, "However, I have yet to experiment on this medicine. I'm not sure if it will work."    

    

Mu Qingqing was stunned for a moment before she broke down. Aunt Qiong's condition was bad enough, but now she could only treat her like a dead horse. She said affirmatively, "No, I believe in you. You can definitely help Aunt Qiong. You've succeeded so many times, so you can definitely do it this time. "    

    

Under Mu Qingqing's encouragement, Mo Xiaoyun put the needle into Aunt Qiong's arm. Mo Xiaoyun was also worried as he watched the medicine slowly push into his skin.    

    

Aunt Qiong groaned in pain as she coughed out a mouthful of blood.    

    

"Aunt Qiong, how are you?" Mu Qingqing's heart almost shattered into pieces when she saw Aunt Qiong's pained expression. Why did those who were good to her end up like this? She couldn't figure it out.    

    

Mu Qingqing's and Mo Xiaoyun's gaze were locked onto Aunt Qiong's body. At this moment, she felt as if all the cells in her body were splitting, and her entire body was in pain. Her face gradually lost all color, and her black pupils became completely lifeless.    

    

Aunt Qiong gripped Mu Qingqing's arm tightly. She did her best to fight against fate at the very last moment, mustering up all of her strength. She pointed at the top of the cliff and weakly said to Mu Qingqing, "Ah …" Head, actually... Your mom... "It's not her."    

    

"Aunt Qiong, stop talking about this. Hurry up and get better." Mu Qingqing closed her eyes in despair, not daring to relax her grip on Aunt Qiong.    

    

"Again …" As long as she didn't say it, Aunt Qiong would … None... "It's time." Aunt Qiong was in so much pain that her face began to contort. She coughed loudly, blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.    

    

"I'm here... The top of the mountain peak was smashed apart … Su Cuiyu … and others... Wild Man's... Good thing, they … "Then..." Drive... Make Me... Crash down... "Alright." After finishing her sentence with all her strength, Aunt Qiong no longer felt any pain throughout her body. Her grip on Mu Qingqing loosened and her eyes closed completely.    

    

"Aunt Qiong." As Mu Qingqing cried, she gently shook Aunt Qiong's head, but she did not respond. Aunt Qiong, Aunt Qiong, wake up! "    

    

Mo Xiaoyun stared closely at Aunt Qiong and noticed that her heart had stopped beating.    

    

However, in the next second, Mu Qingqing clearly saw Aunt Qiong's thoughts.    

    

In the old house in Mu Family, Su Cuiyun's face was filled with a gentle smile. The new furniture had all been moved into her Mu Family, and a pair of newlyweds stood by the bed, helping each other to tidy up their clothes. At that moment, a woman in fashionable shorts and a vest walked into their new room with a smile. And this woman looked exactly like Su Cuiyun.    

    

"Elder sister, brother-in-law, where do you plan to go on your honeymoon?" Bring me along. " Su Cuiyu asked with a smile.    

    

Mu Anren's expression was cold. His gaze was focused on his gentle and virtuous wife's face. He said, "The honeymoon journey is between Cuiyun and me."    

    

Su Cuiyun felt that her way of saying this was too unreasonable, so she looked at Mu Anren in rebuke. She comforted Yu, "Yu, I've arranged a bus for you and Mom and Dad to ride to Ma Shan. You can go there with Mom and Dad when the time comes."    

    

Su Cuiyu's expression immediately fell as she said unhappily, "It's been so many years, who's still going out to play with their parents?" Bring these two old antiques and read them to death. Plus, what's so fun about walking on Ma Shan? It's more fun when you guys go to the beach. I haven't been to the beach in my life. "    

    

Su Cuiyun had a gentle smile on her face as she said generously, "The era is different. Mom and Dad are not such old-fashioned people. If you really don't want to go with them, then go with us."    

    

"Sister is so nice!" A smile appeared on Su Cuiyu's face again, but she stared straight at Mu Anren.    

    

When Su Cuiyun and Mu Anren walked out of the bridal room, Su Cuiyu looked at Aunt Qiong arrogantly, cursing, "What are you looking at? You don't work properly!"    

    

The scene came to an abrupt stop and was replaced with a beautiful picture of the sea. Mu Anren and Su Cuiyun ran on the beach while Aunt Qiong chased after them with a camera in hand, helping them take pictures.    

    

Su Cuiyu was standing far away under her parasol. She was wearing a bikini that made people's blood boil, revealing her chest and legs, and wearing sunglasses to welcome the sea breeze. The young and beautiful Mu Ru Yue naturally attracted the gaze of some of the young men by the sea. When they saw that she was alone, they went up to her and spoke to her.    

    

"Anren, little sister, she …" Su Cuiyun, who was running happily, stopped in her tracks. She turned around and saw a group of unfamiliar men surrounding Su Cuiyu. The situation wasn't looking good.    

    

Mu Anren looked at Su Cuiyu coldly, then turned around and said to Su Cuiyun, "She must do it herself, don't worry about her."    

    

"Sister likes fashion, love of beauty is a girl's nature, you can't say that about her." Su Cuiyun pulled Mu Anren and walked in the direction of Su Cuiyu.    

    

Mu Anren also couldn't understand why there was such a huge difference in personality between two people who looked exactly the same. One was passionate like fire while the other was icy cold like ice. If Su Cuiyun didn't like to wear plain and conservative clothes, the two sisters would never be able to recognize a person if they wore the same kind of clothes.    

    

Mu Anren stood at the side with his arms crossed in front of his chest and a cold look in his eyes.    

    

"Anren." Su Cuiyun also knew that he didn't want to bother with Su Cuiyu, so she felt troubled.    

    

However, Su Cuiyu was her own sister, so she couldn't just ignore her. Therefore, when she was about to walk forward, Mu Anren walked to the middle of the group of men and coldly said, "Look again, I'll dig out your eyeballs for you."    

    

The group of people saw that there were twins on this side, and there was a big brother like person overseeing this area. How could they dare to act rashly? He said, "I just want a phone. If you don't give it to me, I'll bring it down."    

    

The group left resentfully. Su Cuiyun put the towel on Su Cuiyu's shoulders and said, "Even if you wear it, you can't let yourself catch a cold."    

    

"Your brother-in-law and I were playing over there by ourselves, so we didn't care about you. You, go to the restaurant and eat more delicious food." Su Cuiyun comforted her. Anren, call Aunt Qiong to go to the cafeteria to eat with us. She's been tired for the whole morning. "    

    

"Alright." Mu Anren looked at Su Cuiyun's face affectionately as he watched her pull Su Cuiyu towards the restaurant without looking back.    

    

The two sisters walked forward together, but Su Cuiyu turned her head to look at Mu Anren's warm smile. The expression on his face was somewhat dejected. Why didn't such a warm smile belong to her?    

    

Aunt Qiong stood not far away, taking in Su Cuiyu's eyes. She said to Mu Anren, "Anren, you must keep your sister-in-law at arm's length."    

    

"Aunt Qiong, don't worry. I won't bother with her." Mu Anren comforted Aunt Qiong. He was only good to Su Cuiyun, not her sister.    

    

This seemed to be the scene where Aunt Qiong discovered that Su Cuiyu had second thoughts.    

    

Following that, the image of Aunt Qiong's thoughts became dimmer and dimmer. She could vaguely see two children in the cradle in front of Su Cuiyun. One was Mu Xiaoyou, and the other was Mu Yichen.    

    

At that time, Su Cuiyun and Mu Anren had already left Mu Mansion and started their own business in A City. Su Cuiyun really couldn't take care of the three children at home, so she asked Aunt Qiong to take care of them. However, this time, Su Cuiyun no longer had the smile on her face like before.    

    

Mu Anren came home late every night, and Su Cuiyun didn't like to talk to him. She just took care of the kids.    

    

Not long after, Su Cuiyu became a completely different person. Her temperament became warm and gentle again, and her voice became even softer than before. As though he had thought of it overnight.]    

    

The scene abruptly came to an end.    

    

Mu Qingqing stared blankly at Aunt Qiong's serene face with her eyes closed. She stopped crying and raised her hand to gently wipe away the dirty dust on Aunt Qiong's face.    

    

"Aunt Qiong, stop sleeping. If you leave, Qing Qing will no longer be pampered by others in this world." Tears hung on her fair and tender face, and Mu Qingqing's face was pressed tightly against Aunt Qiong's.    

    

The idea in her mind was very simple. She only wanted Aunt Qiong to come back to life. He hoped that Aunt Qiong would be able to cook for her, accompany her to do her homework, and wait for her to come home at night.    

    

Mo Xiaoyun looked at Aunt Qiong with a sad expression. He had never tried the medicine before, so it might not be effective. Aunt Qiong's heart stopped beating and her consciousness slowly faded away after the previous injection.    

    

He knew that Aunt Qiong had still left.    

    

"Master, I'm sorry, but I still haven't …" Mo Xiaoyun was choked with sobs. He really wanted to save Aunt Qiong. If he could hit her with that needle, he hoped that Aunt Qiong could live for another month.    

    

"Xiaoyun, stop it. Aunt Qiong is fine." She was just asleep. " Mu Qingqing said dumbly, not daring to let go of Aunt Qiong's body.