Chapter 550: The Ideal of Ink Dyeing
Mo Ran admitted his secret identity, and solved the doubts in everyone's hearts one by one, it stands to reason that he betrayed Feng Jiechen like this, and with Feng Jiechen's personality, he should have been shot at him a long time ago.
But Feng Jiechen just looked at Mo Ran quietly, and even regained a somewhat elegant smile: "Sacrificing for the sake of ideals, doesn't that feel good?" ”
Hearing his questioning was strange, everyone was shocked to realize that something was wrong. Even the straightforward Xia Jiang saw that something was wrong, and even stretched out his hand in the direction of Mo Ran with a little crying and shouted, "Mo Ran, what are you still standing there doing?" Don't hurry up yet! ”
Ru Huan felt a burst of chilling air, the posture under the ink stained feet has never changed, and even if he turns his arms, head and neck, he is cautious, this ......
"Don't come near me!" After Mo Ran warned Xia Jiang, he turned his head to face Feng Jiechen, his face had a bit of admiration for Feng Jiechen's resourcefulness, and there was no fear of being killed in a crisis.
"Your Majesty, good means! Although Mo Dye knew that His Majesty had buried the mines in the treasure pile, he did not expect that even the area outside the treasure would not be revealed. ”
The others didn't know what a "landmine" was, and they were all looking at each other at the moment. But Liu Lang was one of the makers, and Ru Huan was very familiar with landmines, and the two of them were shocked when they heard about it.
Ru Huan hurriedly grabbed Xia Jiang, who wanted to run over, and his voice trembled a little: "You...... Stepped on a landmine? ”
Mo Dye didn't speak, but pouted his lips with a relaxed expression in reply.
Xia Jiang hurriedly grabbed Ru Huan's sleeve and asked, "What is a mine?" Is it dangerous? ”
Ru Huan frowned, and the solution in his mind turned sharply, but he explained to everyone: "Landmines are made of gunpowder, if there are mines buried near the treasure pile, it is equivalent to burying a lot of gunpowder. And the power of a mine explosion is several times that of ordinary gunpowder! ”
Speaking of this, Ru Huan suddenly raised his head in surprise, and looked at Mo Ran's eyes full of admiration: "Lord Mo deliberately used words to induce Nan Piaosha, so that she was contaminated with the psychedelic drugs on the treasure and went crazy. At first, Ru Huan thought that it was just to write about the moon for revenge, is there another deep meaning besides this? That is, I want Nan Piao to rummage through the treasure and step on the landmine, not only to take revenge, but also to make us aware of the trap set by the wind without revealing our identity? ”
Mo Ran sighed slightly: "It's a pity that the success is lost!" The South Drift did not detonate the minefield. And Mo Dye didn't expect that Feng Jiechen would be seriously injured on purpose just to lead the emperor to the trap place, seeing that the emperor's life was in an instant, Mo Dye naturally thought it was important to save the emperor, and he didn't care about revealing his identity! ”
As he spoke, he bowed to Leng Xiuze, and then smiled lightly: "Your Majesty has newly ascended to the Great Treasure, and the minister has not congratulated him!" On that day, His Majesty and Miss Ru Huan were trapped in Lisuo, and it was the minister who extinguished the torch. It's a pity that Richen's ability is limited, and the girl Zhiqiu unfortunately died. ”
Ru Huan was extremely moved: "Thank you so much, Lord Mo, if it weren't for Lord Mo's timely help, I'm afraid that Ru Huan and Xiu Ze would have been buried on the bank of the Li Sulfur River that day." ”
Mo Ran said to Ru Huan with a little guilt: "At the banquet in Allure that day, it was Mo Ran who handed over potassium cyanide to the second prince Yu Linxi when he was diagnosing his pulse and threatened to kill the second princess if he didn't take the poison and commit suicide. At that time, Mo Dye was persecuted by His Royal Highness Nioh, and he had no choice but to force the second prince to death......"
Ru Huan nodded and said, "Ru Huan has probably guessed the truth, but I never thought that you would be lying on your back and tasting guts......
Feng Jiechen gave Mo Ran a thumbs up, with a look of approval: "Prime Minister Mo Cheng is unparalleled in wisdom and resourcefulness, and when it comes to mental skills, it seems that Juechen may not be your opponent." ”
Mo Dye shook his head slightly, looking at Feng Jiechen's eyes with an indescribable complication: "Mo Dye has been by His Royal Highness Nioh since seven or eight years ago. Ink Dye had seen Nioh's lofty virtues with his own eyes, until four years ago, Nioh was seriously injured trying to save Hades. After that, Nioh seemed to be the same, but in fact he completely changed. In the past few years, Mo Ran has witnessed all the things that the emperor has done, and he has already realized that the emperor is no longer the His Royal Highness Nioh of the year. Especially after seeing the power of firearms, Mo Dye decided to completely destroy these terrible weapons even if he went to the soup and fire. ”
"It turns out that your ideal is so great for the people in the world! So you must have been the one who helped Leng Xiuze and others blow up the firearms depot and the workshop? The elegant lips of the wind and dust hooked a curvature, but this arc was like a scimitar about to cut a person's head and neck.
"Although the person who blew up this place is ink dye, but the real ideal of ink dyeing is not ......" ink dye showed a trace of hesitation when he said this, he pondered for a while, and suddenly said to Ru Huan: "Miss Ru Huan, when Mo Dye promised to help you blow up the manufacturing workshop, you promised to do one thing for Mo Dye in the future." Can this be counted? ”
Ru Huan was stunned by his question, and then remembered that he had indeed promised this at that time.
This matter was passed on by Xia Jiang, so when Xia Jiang heard Mo Ran mention it, he had a sense of being lonely before he died, and hurriedly wiped his face with a crying flower, pursed his mouth and reprimanded: "Don't talk about this, it feels so unlucky." Hurry up and find a way to get out of those mines! ”
Mo Ran seemed to have been avoiding Xia Jiang's eye waves, and at this moment, hearing her anxious cry, her eyes finally couldn't help but collide with her gaze.
It's still dark and deep, it's still a cold abyss, but I don't know what kind of mood this suppressed feeling in the bottom of my heart is to face the heartbreak of Yiren at this time?
The spark in Ink's eyes was always fleeting, and in just a second, he retracted his chaotic thoughts, just filled with a gentle smile, like a layer of mist, as soft as his voice.
"Xia Jiang...... After all these years, you still love to cry so much! ”
Xia Jiang didn't expect him to say this suddenly, his wheat-colored skin was swollen red, and he retorted hesitantly: "Who...... Who loves to cry nose? Root...... General Ben is ...... The world-famous general......"
The more she spoke, the lower her voice became, and when she said that, the face that had just pretended to be arrogant instantly drooped, and she pursed her lips, she simply released her true heart and didn't want to hide it anymore, and pressed her temples with both hands and shouted: "Okay, okay, I admit it, I'm just a crybaby!" You said you were going to protect me! ”
Xia Jiang called out twice, looked at the ink dye with a shy and cowardly expression, and saw that the delicate young man with delicate facial features was still staring at him with the same gentle smile as he did when he first met.
Xia Jiang suddenly felt the tip of her nose sour, and the scene of the two meeting and knowing each other many years ago came to her mind, and she finally remembered what the promise Mo Ran had made to her.
She wanted to open her mouth to tell Mo Ran that she remembered, but she suddenly reached out and took out a pitch-black oval object from her sleeve.
"Grenade! Hide! With Ru Huan's shout, Feng Jiechen has opened the insurance!