Chapter 342: Disheartened
Jiu Ge ran all the way nervously and panickedly, she didn't know why she was like this, and she didn't want to know what the result would be, she only knew that he was coming, but she didn't want to think about whether he would be gone again.
"Nine songs. ”
With a familiar sound, Jiu Ge suddenly stopped: "Zong Ying?"
Zong Ying frowned at her: "What are you doing here?"
Jiu Ge was slightly stunned, and then instantly grabbed Zong Ying: "Where is Mochen?"
Zong Ying originally came out of Mo Chen's stomach, but now he saw Jiu Ge like this, one was ruthless and the other was intentional, and he was even more annoyed at the moment: "What are you looking for him? ”
"Isn't it?" Jiu Ge was stunned, and turned to look at Zong Ying suspiciously: "Have you seen him?"
Zong Ying's words were sluggish for a while, and his eyes were full of frustration and helplessness when he looked at Jiu Ge, Mochen, that bastard treated her like this, but she didn't change her original intention, is she stupid.
"Zong Ying?" Seeing that he just looked at himself and didn't speak, Jiu Ge unconsciously reminded again: "What about Mochen?"
"In the felt tent over there. Zong Ying finally stretched out his hand impatiently: "I'm leaving." ”
"Where are you going?" Jiu Ge hurriedly grabbed him.
"I don't know. Zong Ying's eyebrows were painted with Sichuan characters: "If you are in a bad mood, find someone to fight." After saying that, Zong Ying shook off Jiu Ge and strode away, scolding himself for being troublesome as he walked.
Jiu Ge looked at Zong Ying's angry back in a daze, stood in place for a moment and then hesitated to walk towards the felt tent that Zong Ying was referring to.
The warm candlelight inside the tent shone through the curtain on the carpet outside the tent, and Jiu Ge looked at the long figure on the tent, the tip of his nose sour and spread.
"Why are you standing outside the tent?" Mo Chen's voice was as flat as ever.
Jiu Ge panicked in his heart, and wanted to escape for no reason.
"Ye Qing?" The voice in the tent sounded again, Jiu Ge suddenly lost his courage, turned around and was about to flee, but as soon as his footsteps took a step, his waist suddenly loosened, and Mo Yu fell to the ground inexplicably, leaning on the carpet and rolling into the tent.
Jiu Ge froze instantly, and the steps he took were neither receiving, nor did he receive them, and he stood in place in a daze, at a loss.
The candlelight in the tent went out, and the figure on the tent disappeared with it, Jiu Ge's heart was cold, and he no longer wanted to rush into the tent in a hurry: "Mochen?"
There was no response, the familiar breath hit Jiu Ge's flustered nerves, as far as the eye could see, it was blank, the extinguished brazier at his feet was still warm, the reddish charcoal flickered and disappeared, Jiu Ge's face was pale, and tears were like rain.
"You're here?" The voice that had not been seen for a long time sounded behind him, Jiu Ge's heart trembled, and he suddenly turned around, standing with the moonlight on his back, standing in the dust, unable to see his face clearly, but he could feel his indifferent and cold gaze, just like when he was in Jieren Valley that day.
Jiu Ge took a step back for no reason, tears hesitating on his cheeks, such ink dust was so alienated that people didn't dare to approach.
"It's a good idea to form an alliance with Ulva. Wei Lixi smiled faintly: "Within three years, the idea of unifying the grassland is not bad." ”
Jiu Ge looked at him, not knowing what he meant by saying this, "Mochen, I-"
"I heard that Wei Lixi came to the Huns. Mo Chen spoke calmly, the hand stove in his hand glowing faintly under the invasion of night.
Jiu Ge was stunned, and looked at Mo Chen hesitantly for a long time: "What do you mean?"
Mo Chen didn't look at her, just faintly bypassed Jiu Ge and sat down by the brazier: "He can help you achieve what you want." ”
"So what?" Suddenly pathos spread across Jiu Ge's lips, and he struggled to pull out a smile: "What do you want me to do?"
Mo Chen gathered the hand stove and looked at the brazier calmly: "For the sake of the country, occasional sacrifices are inevitable, and this is the case with Wei Li's rest in Ji Qiongyu." ”
"What if I don't want to?" Jiu Ge looked at his still pale face under the reflection of the firelight, "That's what you want, not mine." ”
Mo Chen didn't speak, for a long time: "It's not early." ”
"You're here to tell me this?" Jiu Ge forcibly held back the sourness in the corners of his eyes and looked at Mo Chen: "I don't believe in your ruthlessness in Jieren Valley, and similarly, I don't believe everything you say at the moment. ”
"That's your business. Mo Chen looked up expressionlessly: "I came here to find Mr. Chang, and it was just an accident to meet you." ”
"And now?" Jiu Ge felt that his heart had become numb, knowing that asking would only embarrass him more, but he still couldn't help but speak: "For me, there really is no room for it?"
"Nope. Almost without thinking, Mo Chen blurted out, and Mo Chen looked at Jiu Ge: "Between us, there is nothing else except utilization. ”
The only trace of expectation was shattered, and in the face of this self-esteem full of holes, Jiu Ge at this moment wanted to escape or wanted to escape, his calf was hooked by the brazier, Jiu Ge staggered and ran out of the felt tent, this night, even the starlight was drowned in the darkness, boundless.
Mo Chen's body trembled slightly, and the unfolded palm was finally held with difficulty, and the warmth on the surface of Mo Yu moistened the coldness of his palm, from now on, she was afraid that she would not be able to use it again.
Jiu Ge's tears rained down, tonight's self was really ridiculous, I didn't expect this kind of moth-like love to happen to me one day.
"What are you doing?"
Leng Yun's voice pierced the calm of the night, and Jiu Ge hurriedly wiped away his tears and stopped.
"It's your business. Zong Ying's voice came one after another, and Jiu Ge was stunned and looked forward in the shadow of the trees.
"Who are you? How dare you do anything wrong to the general? Leng Yun raised his eyebrows, and the long sword in his hand was already eager to try.
"What's wrong with me, do you care?" Zong Ying didn't pay attention to Leng Yun at all: "What kind of bullshit general, it's really an eyesore." As he spoke, he lifted his leg and kicked it.
"Damn. Leng Yun's patience reached the limit in an instant, and he swung his sword and slashed towards Zong Ying.
Zong Ying stepped sideways, but a sneer flashed in his eyes: "I'm worried that no one will vent, it's easy to find a guy but it's like a dead man, you came just in time, and you took this disgusting guy." ”
"You're disgusting. Leng Yun's eyebrows loomed with murderous intentions, this guy who didn't know the height of the sky actually dared to insult Tuoba Shi in front of her, he was simply looking for death, without hesitation, Leng Yun instantly adjusted his state, and swung away with a sword.
Jiu Ge looked at the two people who were fighting inexorably, temporarily ignoring his wounds and hurriedly stepped forward to drink:
"Stop. ”
"Nine songs?" "Shan Yu?"
The sword light and sword shadow stopped in an instant, Leng Yun hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and Zong Ying looked at Jiu Ge suspiciously: "Why are you here?"
"What are you doing here?" Jiu Ge didn't answer Zong Ying, and directly faced Leng Yun.
"Reply, this person is disrespectful to the general. Leng Yun said and pointed directly at Zong Ying, his face undiminished.
Jiu Ge glanced at Tuoba Shi lying on the ground suspiciously, and a four-cornered turtle was painted on his face, Jiu Ge suddenly smiled bitterly, and turned to Zong Ying's eyes to show helplessness, "What did you do?"
"That's right. Zong Ying looked at Leng Yun with disdain: "As a result, she jumped out just after drawing this woman, which is really disappointing." ”
"You-" Leng Yun was angry, but it was difficult to attack Jiu Ge.