Don't Provoke Princess

Mo Xiaoyun knelt in front of Aunt Qiong with a sorrowful look. He rummaged through his backpack. It was all routine painkillers.    

    

Mu Qingqing was unmoved by the sudden ringing of the phone. When the phone went dead, she had no intention of answering it.    

    

Mo Xiaoyun put away his backpack and looked at her, not knowing what to do.    

    

The phone rang again, and there was an impulse to call on her if she didn't pick it up.    

    

"Master, the phone call." Mo Xiaoyun could only remind her.    

    

Mu Qingqing put her arms around Aunt Qiong and said with her eyes closed, "It's too noisy. You helped me turn the switch on, didn't you?"    

    

It was as if her entire body was drained of energy and she was speaking with her breath.    

    

To her, Aunt Qiong was like a relative to her. Mu Family was not good for her, and only Aunt Qiong could give her warmth. Now that Aunt Qiong had left, the last bit of warmth in her heart had vanished.    

    

"Master, it's your father." Mo Xiaoyun looked at the name of the comment and looked at Mu Qingqing hesitantly. It was always on the phone. What if there was an emergency?    

    

Mu Qingqing sniggered and said emotionlessly, "Hang up. I won't even answer the call from the Emperor."    

    

The phone finally stopped ringing. Mo Xiaoyun secretly let out a sigh of relief. This way, he wouldn't disturb Mu Qingqing, right?    

    

But then the phone rang again. Mo Xiaoyun took a look at the caller ID and saw that it wasn't from Mu Anren, but from Hua Qinghe.    

    

"Master, it's Aunt Hua." Mo Xiaoyun spoke again and carefully looked at Mu Qingqing.    

    

"Nope." Mu Qingqing said in despair.    

    

Mo Xiaoyun did not want to disturb Mu Qingqing. However, his logic told him that Mo Xiaohe was on an unknown island, and if Mu Qingqing stayed in this state, the matter would be delayed.    

    

"Master, cheer up. Brother Mo is still waiting for us to save him. " Mo Xiaoyun looked at her anxiously, blue tears were still on his face.    

    

"I was the eldest in my family when I was young. I couldn't even lick the bottles when my brother and sister were drinking milk. I would be scolded for making food for them. In the eyes of that woman, anything I do is natural. Only Aunt Qiong would have hidden beef jerky and apple cubes for me, afraid that I wouldn't have time to do my homework, and would have done a lot of work for me while the woman wasn't home. Aunt Qiong would never tell me that studying is useless to girls, and only she would affectionately call me lass at home. "    

    

"The last time I came to see Aunt Qiong, she was still fine. I even specifically told her not to go up the cliff, not to go up the cliff … " Mu Qingqing closed her eyes in pain, tears falling onto Aunt Qiong's forehead.    

    

A mass of dark clouds covered the blazing sun in the sky, and the scenery around them also became much dimmer. Mu Qingqing's dress was stained with dirt and dirt. She hugged Aunt Qiong as she cried in grief. Everything else wasn't that important in her eyes.    

    

"Master, I'm sorry." Mo Xiaoyun patted her head and comforted her.    

    

"How could I mourn?" Mu Qingqing's tears fell uncontrollably. "In my previous life, I didn't properly bid farewell to Aunt Qiong. In this life, I still have to personally watch her fall off the cliff."    

    

"Aunt Qiong, Qingqing let you down. Qingqing clearly knew the result …" If he had known earlier that warning was useless, even telling Aunt Qiong the truth, that she was a reincarnated person, he wouldn't have left any regrets.    

    

Seeing that Mu Qingqing had broken down into incoherent words, Mo Xiaoyun was determined to find a way to deal with her. He followed the stream of air into the spaceship, looking for a way to save Aunt Qiong on the screen.    

    

Flipping through page after page of routine first aid knowledge, Mo Xiaoyun had no other choice. When his hand stopped at the emergency help page, a thought struck him.    

    

In order to find a way to save Aunt Qiong, he turned the prescription over and found that the injection he gave Aunt Qiong might cause her heart to stop for a short while, and she might even lose her consciousness. The time of consciousness may be determined by the patient's constitution.    

    

However, how could he prove that Aunt Qiong was really still alive? Mo Xiaoyun thought of a pill made in the desert. Its name was the Face Preserving Pill. If it was taken by a living person, the medicine could help the human skin tighten, lock the moisture in the body, smooth out wrinkles, and the skin on the body would also become elastic, appearing to be very energetic. If it was someone who had already passed away, they would only be able to maintain their appearance after death after taking this pill. However, they wouldn't be able to smooth out their skin, and they would only be able to protect their body from becoming stiff.    

    

Fortunately, he had made this medicine.    

    

Mo Xiaoyun opened the cabin door and went straight down into the valley.    

    

"Master, I just checked the information. It's very likely that Aunt Qiong is faking her death. That medicine has side effects that cause the heart to stop beating. " Mo Xiaoyun patted Mu Qingqing's shoulder and said patiently.    

    

"Fake death?" Mu Qingqing slowly turned her head, a glimmer of hope flickering in her clear eyes.    

    

"In other words, Aunt Qiong isn't dead?" Mu Qingqing let go of Aunt Qiong's shoulder and asked excitedly.    

    

"Probably. However, if you want to prove that Aunt Qiong is still alive, you need to go to the Longmen Desert Sect and eat another medicine. " Mo Xiaoyun had planned to fly the spaceship directly to the desert, but he felt that it would take more time. He might as well let Aunt Qiong go along with him.    

    

"Let's go, we're leaving now." Mu Qingqing moved her body and carried Aunt Qiong under the cabin door.    

    

Mo Xiaoyun stopped her and said: "Master, if we bring Aunt Qiong to Longmen Desert Sect like this, what will we do if her family can't find her?"    

    

"I can't care so much anymore. As long as I can save Aunt Qiong, I can pay any price." She couldn't think about it right now, nor could she take into account the feelings of too many people. As long as Aunt Qiong could come back to life, she was willing to give anything.    

    

"But are we just going to take Aunt Qiong and leave this place?" Mo Xiaoyun looked up at the precipitous cliff, he didn't know if Su Cuiyun saw them or not.    

    

"Don't say anymore, the most important thing is to save Aunt Qiong." Mu Qingqing carried Aunt Qiong to the bottom of the spaceship and followed the airflow.    

    

Mo Xiaoyun was more cautious as he hid the black Mercedes-Benz into the bushes before piloting the spaceship towards Longmen Desert Sect.    

    

In the cave, Mu Qingqing gently placed Aunt Qiong on the cold stone platform and covered her body with a brown bedsheet.    

    

Mo Xiaoyun took a blue pill and fed it into Aunt Qiong's mouth. Fortunately, he had given Aunt Qiong a hemostasis pill to prevent her from losing too much blood.    

    

"Master, Aunt Qiong will still need some time before she can see her body after eating the Face Preserving Pill." Master, Aunt Qiong will still need some time before you can see her body after eating the Face Preserving Pill. Mo Xiaoyun couldn't help but remind Mu Qingqing. At such a critical juncture, Mu Qingqing couldn't afford to make any more mistakes.    

    

"How long will it take?" Mu Qingqing asked as she furrowed her brows.    

    

"This pill will only show results after seven days. If Aunt Qiong wakes up early, this pill will only benefit her but not hurt her." Most of the drugs made by Mo Xiaoyun didn't have any side effects, but the injection wasn't necessarily a side effect.    

    

"Xiaoyun, do you have any other way to make Aunt Qiong recover?" Mu Qingqing's heart felt particularly uncomfortable. Aunt Qiong had watched her grow up. Although they weren't related by blood, in her heart, she had long since treated Aunt Qiong as a family member. After returning home, she could even avoid looking at Mu Anren and Su Cuiyun, but Aunt Qiong was someone she had to visit.    

    

"Unless …" Mo Xiaoyun paused for a moment and said, "Unless my blood and abilities come back, I can definitely cure Aunt Qiong."    

    

Mu Qingqing was very clear that Mo Xiaoyun's blood had been lost to Mo Xiaohe. If they wanted Mo Xiaoyun's ability to return, someone had to trade for his life. The man had to be of the same blood type as Mo Xiaohe and was willing to give blood to Mo Xiaohe. The conditions were too harsh. It was too difficult to fulfill them.    

    

"Master, you have to be mentally prepared. Aunt Qiong's injection could at most extend her lifespan by one month. After eating the Face Preserving Pill, I can preserve her appearance, but not her life. " Mo Xiaoyun didn't even consider this. After all, Mo Xiaohe was his master now, so exchanging blood was basically trading for one's life. That life could not be found. Thus, he basically did not hold any hope for this matter.    

    

"I hope you can consider restoring your ability." Mu Qingqing suddenly had a very persistent thought in her heart. As long as she could save Aunt Qiong, she would be willing to give up her life in exchange. Do you know who the person that matched Mo Xiaohe's blood type was? "    

    

Mo Xiaoyun shook his head. He had never thought of finding a person that matched Mo Xiaohe's blood type to exchange for blood. He didn't want to do such a thing as someone who needed the life of a human to exchange for his own ability.    

    

"Master, even if we find someone that matches Brother Mo's blood type, can you bear to see him die?" Mo Xiaoyun questioned her conscience.    

    

"Master, let's just let this matter go, alright?" Human life is normal, so stop being stubborn. " Mo Xiaoyun knew that she was being impulsive and could only try her best to persuade her.    

    

"If Aunt Qiong really did give birth to old people and die of sickness, then I will accept it as well. But she is not! " Mu Qingqing's eyes were red. She saw Aunt Qiong fly off after being hit by the white SUV. If Aunt Qiong had really died, it would have been a murder, not an accident.    

    

Mu Qingqing was unwilling to accept that Aunt Qiong had been killed by that woman just like that. She must save Aunt Qiong!    

    

"Then what are you going to do?" Mo Xiaoyun looked at her nervously. It was the first time he had seen Mu Qingqing who hated her so much.    

    

She calmly looked out the window at the yellow sand and narrowed her eyes dangerously as she said, "I want that woman to die with me."    

    

Long enough.    

    

The bullying, the obliteration of her family love, and her current loss of status; each of these were more than enough for that woman to be hacked into thousands of pieces.    

    

"Take good care of Aunt Qiong here, I'll go to the Mu Family to seek justice for Aunt Qiong right now." Mu Qingqing's heart throbbed in pain as she looked at Aunt Qiong's serene expression. The person who favored her the most was someone who could live a good life, come out in the morning and spend the night hoeing fields. She would cook the food her family loved to eat whenever she had free time, but now, it was unknown whether she was dead or alive.