After Mo Qingye and the others went up the mountain, Mo Qingye was surprised to find that it seemed that the defense on the mountain seemed to have become tighter.

Mo Qingye's eyes sank, if she hadn't pointed it out and deepened her defense, the relationship between the two sides had really deteriorated now.

"Madame, ma'am, you are back." There was a man who jumped down like a fly, and only breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the trace of Mo Qingye and his party.

The sun above his head was very scorching, and everyone else was sweaty, but Mo Qingye looked at his face and seemed to be very moisturized.

The man wiped the cold sweat dripping from his face, "The general didn't allow us to come to you, and Vice General Yan couldn't stand it anymore, so he secretly asked me to come over to answer." The man looked at her with an embarrassed expression, and saw that there seemed to be a lot more people around her, but he didn't know whether to say it or not.

Mo Qingye frowned slightly, and then took two steps forward. "Miss Fuyao heard that she was going to crusade against the Emperor of the Northern Kingdom, and her mood seemed to be very unstable these days. Fusu Xiaogongzi also seems to be a little inappropriate, and the camp is still making a lot of trouble today. The general didn't allow us to come to you, so the man touched the back of his head, in fact, if it weren't for the two siblings' identities, they would have been stunned with two fists.

Mo Qingye's face wrinkled, and the two sisters and brothers told the truth, their inner trauma was extremely serious, and they could even faintly see a bit extreme on weekdays.

"I see." Mo Qingye replied lightly.

When Mo Qingye hurried to the camp with a big belly, he saw that Yan Chengan was already anxiously turning around at the door. When he saw Mo Qingye's figure, his eyes lit up. "Grandma. You're here. You don't come to the camp again to get the girl's piece and spill the blood. Yan Chengan gritted his teeth, and seemed to be very angry, he was so angry that he couldn't be tossed by the two children.

But thinking about their identities, they don't dare to come nonsense.

"You go to the barracks and wait, you don't have to come with you." Mo Qingye said this to Yan Qing, and Yan Qing was about to follow with one foot, but was scolded back by Mo Qingye. His face twitched, "A girl who looks so beautiful, if she is more understanding, it is probably more likable." After speaking, he nodded his head, and saw Mo Qingye's muscles jumping.

"Broken hands or broken feet. You can pick one. Mo Qingye's distant voice made everyone look awe-inspired.

Yan Qing

Hehe. I know you're strong, don't remind me. Yan Qing rolled her eyes and conveniently followed behind Ai Jiannian's wheelchair. Ai Jianian went from being directly captive by Mo Qingye to discovering that she was a priest and her legendary junior sister. It's been in a state of wonder. It is commonly known as not coming back to your senses.

It seems to be emotional. Why is the soft and cute cute in the master's mouth, how did the cute girl paper become like this?

"Hey. Is she really my soft sister? Ai Jianian unconsciously asked Yan Qing, who had suffered a loss next to him.

Yan Qing's male and female face was lightly picked, "Senior sister is real, I don't know if it's soft or not." Want. I don't want to know right now. Yan Qing's teeth were slightly sore, and he always felt that he had lost his eyes. Where did he fancy the sister paper, he was a rough man.

Mo Qingye walked all the way, and the soldiers paid attention to her one after another, and some even stopped to look at her twice. The eyes are full of worship and drama.

It's even more well-behaved than in front of Su Jinyan. Yan Chengan was unhappy for a while, this group of boys, do you decide the treatment based on your appearance!

The camp where the two sisters and brothers live has always been heavily defended, but it has also been given enough of its own, but others are not allowed to contact them too much.

Their affairs in the northern country are contrary to etiquette and morality, even if it is spread, I am afraid that the call to condemn the emperor of the northern country will not be higher than the condemnation of their two sisters and brothers. Everyone is very good at eating soft and afraid of hard. Moreover, Emperor Xiangwu would never allow the scandals of the Great Zhou to become an after-dinner pastime for ordinary people. The face of the royal family, above all else.

If it was between the lives of the two sisters and brothers and the face of Da Zhou, the emperor would not hesitate at all. He was a father and an ancestor, but he was also a king. A king who wielded power and even purged dissidents from the court. No one would want to challenge his authority.

Mo Qingye had just walked in when he heard a piercing scream coming from inside the door. "If you don't agree, I'll die here today!" Fuyao's voice was sharp, with a monstrous hatred that almost went to the marrow. It seems to be a world away from the peaceful little girl a few days ago.

However, Mo Qingye breathed a sigh of relief, and it was better to burst out, than to keep it in his heart and make a time bomb. Today's scene made the stone in her heart fall to the ground.

Yan Cheng'an: Ciao, what do you mean by the expression on your face that has finally come!

Mo Qingye lifted the curtain and saw Fuyao standing in the corner with a stubborn face, followed by Fusu with a bewildered face. But the occasional hint of coldness in his eyes made Mo Qingye couldn't help but touch his forehead.

Su Jinyan glanced at Mo Qingye, and then looked at the two teenagers on the opposite side who obviously didn't listen to anyone's persuasion, "If you can convince her, I'll take you there." Su Jinyan hooked the corners of his mouth like a fox, and the expression on his face instantly softened. Seeing Mo Qingye come in, it seemed that the anger in the whole person had dissipated.

Yan Chengan sighed in the back, whether this has a daughter-in-law or not, the gap is really big. I just can't play well anymore.

A short sword in Fuyao's hand was tightly across his neck, his eyes were nervous, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, looking at Mo Qingye and his wife. "I just want to go back to the Northland, I want to see him die." Fuyao spoke out word by word. The outstanding looks were instantly screwed together, and it seemed to be extremely hateful.

"Fusu, why don't you persuade your sister?" Mo Qingye raised his eyebrows, moved to the stool and sat down, and calmly made himself a cup of tea. As soon as Su Jinyan saw her eyes, he knew that she was hungry and sick again. went out directly to collect food, looking like he had a wife and everything was enough.

Fusu quietly hid behind his sister, "My sister doesn't allow me to speak." "Fusu is weak, and he doesn't seem to understand what they are talking about.

"You don't have to ask my brother, my brother is still young and doesn't understand anything. I know you are very powerful, but my brother and I are royal heirs, and if you really die in General Su's army, I am afraid that it will not be good for General Su. Priest, help me, I want to go to the North, and I want to go with the army. I want to see him die, I want to kill him with my own hands! "Fuyao is half threatened, half prayed. A small face that is dripping almost makes people's hearts hurt slightly.

"I don't want the princess of Da Zhou, I just want to kill him." Fuyao seemed to have opened her mind all of a sudden, and Mo Qingye knew that she might have something to ask for, but before the army went to war, she was going to go to the battlefield, and according to Fuyao's temperament, she was afraid that she would not be so bold. (To be continued.) )

PS: Scared the hell out of me, I almost forgot to update. Yesterday, I took my grandmother out for a day, which was considered to be Mother's Day in advance. When my mother wasn't at home, I did it for me. I took two days off today to send my grandmother back, and the update was on the way. It was only then that I remembered it, and it scared me to death.