"Won't it be soon?" Mo Xichen's clear spring-like voice was light and light, not angry and self-assured, and a kingly spirit came from nature.

Miss Hua Er turned her head, ignoring Mo Xichen's tone, and a muffled voice sounded, "Why don't you go to the city tower to have a look, wait for Miss Ben, and send you over in person?" ”

"How dare the husband bother the lady to go in person, this is not the case that the lady has to be sent back to the room first, and the husband is not at ease." The corners of Mo Xichen's mouth hooked a hint of flattering arc, and the brilliance flowed, and it was stunningly beautiful, enough to make everything around him lose color.

These days, he is used to seeing Prime Minister Mo's wicked smile, and every time he sees it, he will slander, "Demon!" ”

"Yan'er rest assured, her husband only smiles at Yan'er."

The eye of the wind is shining, and the elegance is absolute, Mo Xichen naturally hugged his slender waist, and walked towards the room as he spoke.

"Who said Miss Ben was going back to the house?" Yan Yan didn't move, and said in a deep voice.

Mo Xichen paused, his face sank, and his cold but gentle voice sounded, "Want to go to the city tower?" ”

is obviously a rhetorical question, but when it is said in the mouth of Prime Minister Moda, it has become a fact, and the evidence is ironclad.

When he heard this, he lowered his head in frustration, as if he had lost his soul, and walked to the other side of the house, knowing that it was impossible, and he said it in vain, and he was embarrassed...... She really looked up to Mo Xiang, thinking that Mo Xichen would be different from other men and would agree to her request, but she didn't expect it.

Men in the world are the same in front of women.

Looking at the obviously lost white shadow, Mo Xichen's heart tightened, and he hurriedly caught up, and tightly wrapped a pair of Ning Yi with his own big palms, steady, firmly, no matter how naughty a pair of Ning Yi in the big palms was, it was useless, escaping the protection of the big palm?

Don't even think about it!

"Yan'er, listen to me," Mo Xichen hurriedly explained: "The war is such a dirty place, it is not suitable for you to recuperate now, and I am not also related to your body......

Mo Xichen disappeared as he spoke, and a pair of phoenix eyes as bright as stars looked at Qian Yan nervously, for fear that Qian Yan would say something willful in the next moment.

"Okay, I'm a little woman, don't bother you big men to do big things, I'll go talk to Sister Ling and Sister Luo." Pouting Sakura's lips, he said sullenly.

Although she said so, the worry about this war in her heart has not diminished.

"The Green Emperor and the Emperor are really rare guests."

Mo Xichen was dressed in a silver-white robe, immortal bones, unparalleled in the world, standing tall on the city tower, looking at the dense army under the city with a posture of looking at the world, indifferent, leisurely, light and light, as if everything under his feet had nothing to do with him.

"It seems that Mo Xiang is doing well in Canglan Villa, the virtuous ministers and good generals who abducted me, Mo Xiang is leisurely, I am nothing, I just don't know what your lords' families will think." Mu Qing said, with a wave of his hand, a group of old and weak women and children were all pressed out by the soldiers holding swords, all of them with yellow faces and thin muscles, old and old, young and young, and the cry was shocking.

Anyone who has a heart will be shocked when they see this scene.

What's more, those are the family members of the ministers who followed Mo Xichen out of the city, and many military generals and ministers on the city tower couldn't help but pluck their heartstrings and feel heartbroken when they saw their families.

You can never have both.

For the sake of enthusiasm and followed Mo Xichen to defect to Cangguo, and fulfilled his loyalty, he could no longer be close to benevolence and filial piety, since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety are difficult to achieve, it is true that they feel sorry for their families, but they are all people of insight, and they have the same belief-

I believe that only ink can make the world peaceful.

For the happiness of millions of people, sacrificing their small family is their glory and their lifelong regret.

However, they do not regret it!

They believe that the ink phase is the eternal bright emperor star, which will bless the eternal generations......

"British duke, you are the founder of the country, I will give you a chance, now kill Mo Xichen and surrender, I will treat you as a traitor, the past is not to blame, otherwise-" Mu Qing said deliberately, beckoned, immediately there were soldiers pressing a few wives and a few children, Mu Qing's words changed, and he was full of compassion, and said: "The British duke understands people, because I don't have to say anything." ”

Sun Qingming stumbled a step unconsciously, a warm wind blew, and two lines of tears fell silently, it was his wife, daughter-in-law and grandson, he and ......

Mo Xichen looked at it, his thin crimson lips opened lightly, and said, "Please rest assured, if you have your true appearance, you will naturally not let your family have anything to do." ”

The sound of thin and cold ice sounded, the voice was not loud, but it could be heard clearly by everyone present, including Mu Qing and Xue Du under the city.

"Thank you Mo Xiang Haihan, the will of the emperor is the goal that the old minister has been pursuing all his life, that is, with his life, the old minister has no regrets." Sun Qingming was grateful, knelt on the ground, and bowed solemnly.

"The ministers swear to follow Moxiang to the death, and they will not hesitate to do so."

A group of ministers who came with Mo Xichen bowed down together, obviously it was not a matter that had been discussed in advance, it was obviously a difficult choice between close relatives and loyalty!

But everyone chose Mo Xiang without hesitation, which is enough to see Mo Xichen's unshakable status and absolute intimidating prestige in the hearts of everyone.

"Mo Xichen, you are arrogant!"

Seeing this scene, Mu Qing's heart was a little panicked, and he hurriedly ordered the soldiers to put the big knife on the neck of Sun Qingming's original wife, "British duke, Yu is your original wife, and she is a heroine, she was a fierce general under the command of King Lian back then, and for thirty years, you have shared weal and woe with you, are you really willing to let Yu's life die in Huangquan?!" ”

"Qingming, Mo Xiang is benevolent and righteous in the world, the world knows that the concubine died for the peace of the world, she died well, and the concubine has no regrets." Without waiting for the British Gongsun Qingming to say anything, the big knife was on his neck, and Yu, who was over half a hundred years old, shouted loudly to Sun Qingming on the city tower.

"It's a pity that you've followed me with so many years, I haven't let you enjoy a few years of happiness, but it's a burden, madam, before you die, tell you something for your husband-" Sun Qingming's voice trembled a little, looking at the lady who was held hostage downstairs, still calmly.

"What does Qingming want to say?"

"The Lotus King is not dead, and he is doing well now." Sun Qingming said truthfully, before Mrs. died, she learned that the old master was not dead, and she would definitely smile at Jiuquan.

Hearing this news, the Yu family was first shocked, and then smiled with relief, King Lotus is a good person, and good people should pay for their lives.

"Qingming, if he can see the Lotus King one day, say hello on my behalf and go for his wife."

Yu's mournful voice shouted, and he resolutely raised his hands and quickly grabbed the big knife in the soldier's hand and wiped it off his neck.

Sun Qingming closed his eyes in abruptness, and his tears were like a kite with a broken string, and he couldn't stop it, that is, he couldn't bear to watch his wife commit suicide, and he couldn't bear to watch his children and grandchildren's blood splash on the spot.

It was too late, and at the last moment, a silver flew by, and in the blink of an eye, it was back to the tower.

The imaginary pain did not come, Yu opened his eyes in surprise, and before he had time to glance at the scene in front of him, Yu felt that his arm was tight, and he was forced to kneel on the ground.

"Xie Moxiang saved his wife's great kindness, and Sun was grateful."

Looking at the noble man who was still standing in front of him, Sun Qingming only felt as if he was dreaming, he had seen Mo Xiang easily defeat the elites of various countries, plus everyone in the world said that Mo Xiang's martial arts were peerless, and Sun Qingming never expected that Mo Xiang's martial arts would be so high, not to mention anything else, just say that the distance between the city tower and the family members who were held hostage had to be three zhang away, and Mo Xiang not only flew out of the distance of three zhang in the blink of an eye, but also fought back and forth, also saved Yu who was about to commit suicide under the knife.

The profundity of Moxiang's martial arts is shocking!

Ignoring these, let's not talk about it, the million-strong army behind Mu Qing is not a vegetarian, and it is precisely because of this that Mo Xichen saves people in this situation, and he is even regarded as a god-like figure, and some people even think-

Moxiang is not human at all!

"Elder Sun, Mrs. Sun, please hurry up, it's just a gesture." Mo Xichen bent down, helped Sun Qingming and Yu up with his own hands, and said: "What's more, Mrs. Sun is an old acquaintance of her mother, if she doesn't save her mother, her mother will definitely not want this son." ”

"Mother Ling?"

Yu couldn't help but look at Mo Xichen curiously, she always felt that Mo Xichen was like a person, but that person had been gone for too long, she didn't want to mention it, now Qingming said, the Lotus King is not dead, could it be that Mo Xiang is the son of the Lotus King?!

Yu was also taken aback by his own thoughts.

"Mother Mo Huanlian."

The cold voice like a clear spring came, although it had been heard for a long time, but it was still shocked, it turned out that the first minister in the world who was famous all over the world was really the son of the old man.

"I don't know who Ling Zun is?"

Looking at Mo Xichen's dignified appearance and immortal bones, Yu couldn't help but wonder what kind of man was worthy of the beautiful Lotus King.

"Father Mu Xuan."

Hearing this question, Mo Xichen couldn't help but be stunned, but he still answered truthfully.

After all, sooner or later, this matter will be known to the world, and instead of prevaricating, it is better to tell the truth that his life is already destined to be dull, isn't it?

"You-"

Hearing this, even if he was as calm as Yu's, he was also shocked, and involuntarily took two steps on his hind legs before he would stand firmly, and Yu, who had just gotten up, fell directly to the ground with weak knees.

"The Yu clan knocks to see the Nine Princes."

Emperor Xuan has eight sons, all of whom grew up in Mo Xichen, isn't Mo Xichen the ninth child? All princes are named princes when they become adults, shouldn't Mo Xichen be the ninth prince? Although Mo Xichen is not titled, Mo Xichen's noble bloodline is the best proof, isn't it?

Therefore, the Yu family dared to call Mo Xichen the "Nine Princes".