The white fox Qiu Yu was placed on the windowsill by Yu Xiaoxiao, Jing Mo glanced at the clothes, and raised his hand to wipe the clothes to the ground. The snow was blown by the wind, and when it fell on his face, it turned into water in an instant, Jing Mo wiped his face, turned around and left the window, in fact, the love of children is really not suitable for him.

It snowed all night, and in the early morning of the second day, Jiang Zhuojun, who was still having breakfast in the room, was called to Li Luo's room by the big boss.

"Qinghui?" Walking into the room and seeing Gu Xinglang sitting there, Jiang Zhuojun's heart sank.

Gu Xinglang nodded at Jiang Zhuojun, seeing that everyone who should have arrived had arrived, Gu Sanshao didn't speak, and opened the black cloth bag on the coffee table next to him.

Jiang Zhuojun had already sat down, and when he saw the head in the cloth bag, he suddenly stood up again.

After Li Luo saw the face of this human head clearly, his face was also like ashes in an instant.

Jing Mo and Qiao Rong had never met, but looking at Jiang Zhuojun and Li Luo's reactions, he could guess who the deceased was, and said in a low voice: "He is Qiao Rong?" ”

Gu Xinglang nodded and said, "Last night, Mo Wen stopped me on the official road and asked me not to go to the southwest camp again, General Qiao's head was placed on the official road." ”

After listening to Gu Xinglang's words, Li Luo muttered to himself: "I'm afraid that the people and horses of the southwest camp are gone." ”

Jiang Zhuojun staggered to the coffee table and looked at Qiao Rong's hair in a daze.

Qiao Rong has been dead for a few days, but in the cold winter season, the human head has not yet rotted, but only slightly exudes a stench, and all the people present here are people who have been on the battlefield and stayed in the dead pile, so this smell is not enough for them to bear it.

Gu Xinglang said to Jiang Zhuojun: "Xiaowei and I have both seen the wound on General Qiao's broken neck, General Qiao was cut off with a knife, and he was not tortured. ”

Jiang Zhuojun raised his hand to touch the long scar on Qiao Rong's face, and said in a low voice: "I entered the military camp at the age of nine, and I didn't understand anything at that time, so I didn't cause trouble to my uncle in the army. ”

Li Luo half-lay on the bed and sighed softly.

It was impossible for Jing Mo and Gu Xinglang to know about Jiang Zhuojun and Qiao Rong's past, but looking at Jiang Zhuojun's appearance, neither of them spoke.

"I originally thought that Uncle Qiao and they had escaped this catastrophe, but I didn't expect that, ha," Jiang Zhuojun didn't have a smile on his face, but he laughed in his mouth, and said, "Is this the destiny of heaven?" ”

Jiang Zhuojun's words are actually complaining about Li Luo, in order to become the emperor, so many people have been dragged to death, this is the destiny of heaven?

Jing Mo listened to Jiang Zhuojun speak, his eyes were staring at Li Luo all the time, seeing that Li Luo just looked guilty, and had no other reaction, Jing Mo looked down at his hand on the armrest, this Li Luo either really could be tolerant of Jiang Zhuojun in every way, otherwise, this person is also a person who has a deep mind and can't make deep friends.

Gu Xinglang asked Jiang Zhuojun at this time: "General Qiao's family stayed with him in the southwest camp?" ”

Jiang Zhuojun was stunned for a moment, then looked at it and became a little flustered, and said, "Qiao's Mansion is in Chiyang City, I ......"

Jing Mo leaned over and patted Jiang Zhuojun's hand, and said to Gu Xinglang: "Qinghui, you work harder, go to Qiao's Mansion to have a look, if the people in Qiao's Mansion are not killed, you must bring General Qiao's family back." ”

Gu Xinglang nodded, got up and walked outside the house.

Jiang Zhuojun wanted to follow Gu Xinglang, but was stopped by Jing Mo, "Let go!" Jiang Zhuojun showed an angry face in front of Jing Mo for the first time in these days.

Gu Xinglang heard that Jiang Zhuojun's voice was not right, so he stopped and looked back.

Jing Mo said, "Qinghui, go ahead." ”

Gu Xinglang glanced at Jiang Zhuojun, who was dragged by Jing Mo and couldn't come forward, didn't speak, and walked away.

"You," Jiang Zhuojun wanted to shake off Jing Mo's hand, but he was a martial arts practitioner, and so was Jing Mo, this flick not only failed to shake off Jing Mo's hand, but made Jing Mo increase the strength of his hand.

"Calm down," Jing Mo persuaded Jiang Zhuojun: "Qinghui is going to save people, what else are you worried about?" ”

Li Luo couldn't lie on the bed at this time, he barely got out of bed, but his feet were weak, and as soon as he stood on the ground, he fell to the ground with his head.

Jing Mo and Jiang Zhuojun saw that Li Luo fell to the ground, and they couldn't care about pulling, Jing Mo let go, Jiang Zhuojun ran to the bed in a few steps, and stretched out his hand to help Li Luo.

Li Luo half-knelt on the ground, waved his hand at Jiang Zhuojun, and without waiting for Jiang Zhuojun's reaction, he walked on his knees to the coffee table where Qiao Rong's head was placed.

Jiang Zhuojun's hand froze in mid-air, looking at Li Luo, who was kneeling on the ground, and was stunned.

Jing Mo looked at Li Luo and narrowed his eyes, and stepped aside to stand down.

Li Luo arrived in front of the coffee table, he knelt on the ground, his eyes were level with the coffee table, and glanced at Qiao Rong's head, Qiao Rong's eyes that were originally open angrily were closed by Gu Xinglang, but Gu Xinglang couldn't soothe the angry and unwilling look on Qiao Rong's face. Li Luo choked up, and his head hit the ground.

Jiang Zhuojun came back to his senses and walked to Li Luo's side, at this time Li Luo had already kowtowed to Qiao Rong three times very solemnly, and was raising his hand to close Qiao Rong's angry mouth.

Jiang Zhuojun wanted to help Li Luo get up.

"I hurt him," Li Luo didn't get up with Jiang Zhuojun's strength, and whispered, "I hurt you too." ”

Jiang Zhuojun used his arms to help him half-hug Li Luo from the ground.

Only then did Jing Mo speak: "Zhuo Jun, hurry up and help the Fourth Highness to the bed and lie down." ”

Jiang Zhuojun hugged Li Luo to the bed and covered Li Luo with the quilt again, Li Luo's eyes were red, but Jiang Zhuojun didn't see any tears in his eyes.

Jing Mo stood in front of the bed and asked Li Luo, "Does Your Highness want to try again?" ”

Li Luo looked at Jing Mo.

Jing Mo's expression was very calm, as if he was just waiting for an ordinary answer.

Jiang Zhuojun pursed his lips tightly, it seemed that overnight, this person became even cooler, and he couldn't see any heat all over his body.

"Of course I have to fight," Li Luo looked at Jing Mo and said: "I killed so many people, I accept my fate now, then I went to Jiuquan, how can I see them?" I'm not reconciled! ”

Jing Mo nodded, Jing Mo just listened to the words in front of him, but I was unwilling to accept this sentence, Jing Mo listened to it, he likes frank people.

"Zhuo Jun," Li Luo called Jiang Zhuo Jun.

Jiang Zhuojun responded: "I'm here." ”

"If I fail," Li Luo said, "you will go to Fengtian with Princess Linglong, and don't go back to Suzaku in this life." ”

Jiang Zhuojun was stunned.

Li Luo looked at Jing Mo again and said, "At that time, please ask Jing Mo for your help." ”

Jing Mo said: "Help save Zhuo Jun's life?" ”

"Yes," Li Luo said without hesitation.

Jing Mo sighed, sat on the edge of the bed, and whispered: "It's too early to say what will happen now, the soldiers and horses of the southwest battalion don't exist, let's think about it first, what should we do in the current situation." ”

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