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There was no word for a night. In the early morning of the next day, Mo Yurui led Chen Yu to the imperial mausoleum to fetch the Dragon Soul Armor. Mo Yuxi deliberately followed, but worried that Chen Yu would be burdened by danger and had to give up.

"I thought that this time I would enter the imperial city a lot, but unexpectedly everything went smoothly. The friendliness of your Mo dynasty made me a little unbelievable." While riding slowly on the street, Chen Yu smiled authentically. Still cursing in my heart: I don't like this big lazy dog, why didn't he rush over.

In order not to cause the commotion in the audience like yesterday, he changed into women's clothing today, and also wore a hat with black gauze covering his face.

Mo Yurui glanced at Chen Yu meaningfully, "Women are not more powerful than your men. We have had the system of renunciation of the Mo family since ancient times. The emperor and I both live for the orthodox of the Mo family."

"What do you mean?" Chen Yu asked in shock, not that he didn't hear clearly, but he just couldn't believe his ears.

Mo Yurui replied with emotion: "In the past 20 years, our sisters have lived hard for the emperor's death. Especially the emperor sister. She always feels that she has taken the throne of Xixi and Bingbing, and she feels anxious all day long. Thinking of returning the throne back."

"Have you thought about it, your sisters are just pawns laid by the first emperor?" Chen Yu hesitated a little bit, or said what he was thinking.

The emperor sent his two biological daughters to Jiuwan Dashan for protection, but pushed sisters Mo Yuqing and Mo Yurui to the cusp of the storm. Chen Yu was not very optimistic about the emperor’s character.

"Don't think in your heart that the emperor is not the emperor. This emperor had already stated clearly when he let the emperor sister inherit the throne." Mo Yurui gave Chen Yu a dissatisfied look. "The two princesses are the last hope of my Hongyan country. The emperor has good intentions."

"I was sold, and you still help the money!" Chen Yu said softly, dislike the so-called "Xianhuang" from the bottom of his heart.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yu followed Mo Yurui's words and asked: "Sister Xi and Bingbing are really sisters? Who are their fathers? There is no man in Hongyan Country, so how can women get pregnant and have children?"

In the past, Chen Yu had been entangled with the issue of how a girl from a beauty country became pregnant. Later, he encountered a lot of things, and put this issue behind him. At this time, it was an old matter.

"Our Hongyan country women have reached the age of pregnancy. If you want to have children, you can go to the holy mountain for a pilgrimage." Mo Yurui replied.

"There is a man in the holy mountain?" Chen Yu asked.

"I don't know, I haven't been there again, and I won't have to go anymore. There is a man like you." Mo Yurui smirked, and then said: "In fact, the emperor and the emperor have never been to the holy mountain. As early as more than 20 years ago, the barrier of protecting the country became loose. Some men from the outside entered our country of beauty. Xixi and Bingbing's father entered the country of beauty at that time. Later the first emperor died and he was buried for the first emperor."

"Yi'er's biological father was also a man who entered Hongyan Country from the outside world. He died of illness a few years ago. In the future, there will be you and your Yuguo men. It is estimated that fewer and fewer people will go to the Holy Mountain for pilgrimage.

After a pause, she said mysteriously again: "Actually, the first emperor gave birth to three children, and the eldest prince died. It is strange to say that the baby boys of our Hongyan country will die strangely."

Chen Yu asked in amazement: "There is still this kind of thing, can't the baby boy survive?"

"Yes, a new-born baby boy can't live at most two years old. This may be due to soil and water. Some people say it is a curse. We all want a man in the country of beauty." Mo Yurui said with emotion: "A woman's physique is inherent We are weaker than men. If we have a man army, we won’t be afraid of the Southern Xinjiang and other congresses to attack us.”

"Since you are my woman and Sister Xi, brother helped you fix the southern kingdom of Xinjiang. If several other countries dared to invade the country of beauty, brother will also clean up for you." Chen Yu smiled confidently.

His confidence not only comes from his personal strength, but also because Yuguo's weapons are much more advanced than any country.

In order to wait for a little, Chen Yu deliberately slowed down and speeded up, and the imperial tomb was full of organs. His ability to discern things could definitely come in handy.

Passing by a medical clinic, the cry of a woman caught the attention of Chen Yu and Mo Yurui.

The entrance of the medical hall was full of people, and the water around the medical hall was blocked. Chen Yu got off his horse and squeezed into the crowd.

A young woman who looked like she was in her early twenties, holding a baby in her arms, knelt on the ground and cried to the doctor to save her child.

The woman was crying miserably. I saw pity, and everyone onlookers felt compassionate. Some persuaded the doctor to save the baby, while others persuaded the woman to give up. The child was not saved.

"If you die, are you still a doctor?" Chen Yu was furious, pulled the crowd and squeezed into the hospital, grabbed the collar and lifted out the forty-something doctor like a chicken. Fell to the ground.

Mo Yurui was also furious, and slapped the doctor's face fiercely, and asked: "Why can't I help you? Believe it or not, this king has sealed your broken medical clinic!"

In Hongyanguo, the only one who claimed to be "the king" was Mo Yurui, King Rui. Some of the onlookers quickly recognized her. The doctor clutched her hot and painful face and explained with a cry: "Your Royal Highness Rui, please forgive me. It’s not that the little one can’t save him, but that he can’t save him. It’s a baby boy."

As soon as this remark came out, many onlookers echoed that the baby in the swaddle was indeed a boy, and there was no cure at all.

Mo Yurui's expression eased a little, and she felt that she and Chen Yu had wronged the doctor. Not long ago, they also talked about the fact that a baby boy born in Hongyan Country is not big enough to raise them. They didn't expect to encounter such a thing so soon.

"You haven't been treated, how do you know that the treatment is not good?" Chen Yu asked angrily, pulling away from the crowd and squeezing in front of the woman who was almost paralyzed from crying, and glanced at the infant baby.

The baby's eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, his lips were blue, and it looked like he had been poisoned.

The doctor said: "There is no cure for a boy with a strange disease."

"It's so special, the doctor's parents, you are afraid of not being treated well, so you smashed your own sign, and the party will settle accounts with you." Chen Yu glared at the doctor and cursed.

Then, he reached out and hugged the dying baby in the woman's arms, "Give me the baby, maybe I can save his life."

The woman handed the baby in her arms to Chen Yu subconsciously, and then kept kowtow, "Please, I must save my child."

Chen Yu didn't reply, but probed the baby's pulse, which was extremely weak, and his life was hanging by a thread.

He doesn't understand medicine, but he has the precious blood that can cure hundreds of poisons. He bit his finger without hesitation, feeding the baby to suck his own blood.

After drinking some of Chen Yu's blood, the baby's complexion quickly improved. After a while, he burst into tears with a "wow" and miraculously came back to life, and the cry was still full of breath, and the voice was very loud.