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Mo Shaoyuan has never married a wife, how can he have a dead wife?

At this moment, Jun Moying wanted to laugh for no reason, if it wasn't for the inappropriate timing, he would definitely laugh like this.

The thing that had been stalked in my heart for so long dissipated without a trace because of Mo Shaoyuan's words, like a fish bone stuck in the throat was taken out, and it was suddenly a lot easier.

For some reason, he just felt that Mo Shaoyuan was not lying, although he himself didn't know where this trust came from.

"Take me to her."

Without asking Mo Shaoyuan's recent situation, without asking Mo Shaoyuan how he knew her hiding place, he knew that Mo Shaoyuan would not say.

And he won't be reluctant, at least not at this moment.

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In the courtyard, Liufeng hurriedly walked in from the outside, arranged for people to ambush around, and if someone came in, he would be killed.

"Lord, the emperor has come with officers and soldiers, get out of here quickly!"

The man with his back to him stood under the shadow of the moon, his back stiffening slightly.

"Got it."

He had one more thing to do.

When the wind was impatient, the man strode into the room behind him, and he thought about it for as long as he had been standing there.

In this life, he also wants to be impulsive once.

"Bang" pushed open the door, with a hint of urgency, scared the people sitting in a daze on the **, under the dense candle flame, her face was almost transparent.

"Xiao Qi, I have something to tell you."

Whether she could understand it or not, she turned her back to the door and slammed the door behind her.

Liufeng pinched his eyebrows fiercely in the courtyard outside, it's all this time, what else does the Lord want to do!

"Xiao Qi, you're pretending, aren't you?" The man walked up to Feng Qian and stood still.

The face under the bronze mask was covered with a layer of haggardness, as if it had been carefully considered after thousands of years of vicissitudes, silent and lonely.

"You're not crazy, Xiaoqi."

The voice, without the slightest undulation, seems to have established this fact.

His eyes were deep and he stared at her for a moment, and finally even lifted her pale little face again, "If you were given a chance to stay away from the palace, would you be willing?" ”

Her eyes were still so unfamiliar, and she wrung a thick vigilance, stabbing everyone who approached her like a hedgehog.

The man's thin lips were pursed into a straight line, his breath sprayed, looking at her close face, the voice squeezed out from the depths of his throat was irrepressibly hoarse, "If you want, then I will give you what you want before and what you want in the future." ”

He solemnly declared, his painful eyes mixed with intense struggle.

"Lord, it's really too late, let's go!"

The eager voice of the flowing wind sounded outside the door.

The man took one last look at her red, swollen but still vigilant eyes, and her thin lips overflowed with a smile that was both bitter and indifferent.

"Xiao Qi, are you really, just crazy......

Putting away all the affection, he turned around indifferently, "Whether it's true or not, this is the only chance." ”

His life does not allow for a second indulgence.

When Jun Moying broke into the door, he unexpectedly saw her alone, not even a guard.

It seems that the other party has already received the news and left first, he guessed.

"Shallow, I'm here, it's okay."

hugged the person on the ** into his arms, feeling her clenching his sleeve cautiously and with a little trembling, Jun Moying's chest shook strongly a few times.

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