In Dingyang City, outside the council hall, a group of Qin soldiers cleaned up the corpses on the ground.

Ziying and Mo Chu watched quietly with their blades.

Mo Chu smiled suddenly, "You, the King of Qin, are also a failure enough, and it is too easy to assassinate you, right?" ”

"Your wound doesn't hurt anymore, does it? From Liyang to Dingyang, just to be stabbed with a sword? Ziying sneered.

"The contemptible people heard that Qin and the Xiongnu were at war, and they came to help, but before the people arrived, the battle was over." Mo Chu said, "I learned that you were in Dingyang, so I came to ask for a sword. I saved your life, remember to repay the favor. ”

Mo Chu was extremely proud of the jade sharpening knife, and Ziying's face was gloomy when he heard the battle.

"As soon as I entered Dingyang City, I heard that you defeated the Xiongnu with city soldiers and gained land. How? Mo Chu asked curiously.

"Take... Mrs. changed. Ziying didn't want to say much.

"What?" Mo Chu was taken aback, "You have surrendered to the Huns?!" ”

Ziying was upset, "Don't talk nonsense, take the knife and leave quickly, it's a big deal that the widow will give you the sword too." ”

"Coward, how could my cousin take you as an old enemy at that time?!"

Mo Chu raised his knife and wanted to slash, but Ziying was impatient and blocked it with a sword.

"Your Majesty!" Qin Bing was startled and hurriedly ran over.

"No need to come here, stand down." Ziying shouted.

Mo Chuqi's chest rose and fell, and his hands were forced, "The contemptible person really misjudged you, your life can't be saved today!" ”

"You are no match for the wounded." Ziying had a cold face.

Allowing Mo Chu's wound to crack, the jade knife could not advance a single bit.

"The princes who can exchange the pillow people for the territory will definitely not let it go!"

Mo Chu knew that he was not Ziying's opponent with brute force, so he hurriedly withdrew his knife, relying on his agile body to swing the knife and slash at Ziying's vital point.

Ziying had already figured out Mo Chu's moves, and even if his heart was in a mess, he was still on guard.

"The surname Ying was blind to follow you, and you actually gave her to the Huns!"

Mo Chu's eyes turned red, he suddenly shouted, his speed increased suddenly, Ziying was dazzled and defenseless, the moment the Chixiao Sword was provoked, the jade knife was on Ziying's neck.

"Tell the contemptible people about the terrain of the Huns, and the contemptible people will go and find her back now."

Ziying smiled miserably, "The widow knows that all of your chivalry is nonsense, and he is worried about the widow's wife, who should really kill you while you are unconscious." ”

"Less nonsense!" Mo Chu was furious, "If you treat her well, the contemptible person will never interfere, I can't imagine that you are a waste!" Claim to the Huns! ”

Ziying was annoyed and roared, "The widow has never been a vassal to the Huns. ”

"But you sent her there anyway!" Mo Chu's right hand trembled slightly, and Ziying's neck was cut with a bloody mark.

Ziying lowered her head and smiled bitterly, "Cai Wei... Still in Liyang, Mao Dun took away the widowed Mrs. Hu. ”

"Mrs. Hu?" Mo Chu's tone softened, "That Xiongnu Palace man of yours? ”

Ziying didn't want to pay attention to it and kept silent.

Mo Chu put away the jade sharpening knife and frowned puzzled, "I didn't claim to be a minister, and I sent away a Hu person, why am I so lost?" ”

Ziying slowly raised her head and looked directly into Mo Chu's eyes.

It turns out that they all think that pity is irrelevant!

The Xiongnu had a new Shan Yu, and everything in the old Shan Yu was as low as dirt.

Among the Qin people, the Hu people are even more lowly and cruel and rude.

So she is dispensable in this world.

And he used to think so...

"He's still pregnant, shouldn't the widow be lost?!"

"Hu Hai, who defeated Qin, was born to Hu Ji, and it is good for your Qin State that she is gone." Mo Chu wiped the blood from the blade, "You did the right thing, it was a contemptible misunderstanding just now." ”

Ziying's heart tingled inexplicably, they were the ancients who had this kind of thought, and he was actually like this!

"The sin of the widow is unforgivable, you can do it." Ziying closed his eyes and said.

"Hahaha..."Mo Chu couldn't help laughing, "Where did the sin come from?" The contemptible people are still waiting for you to send troops and kill the rude people of the palace. ”

"The widow won't kill you, Tang Cunning took advantage of the wax to tease the concubine of King Chuzhuang, and you can be forgiven, you haven't reached that point yet." The child is weak and weak.

Mo Chu was a little moved, and bowed his hand respectfully, "That contemptible person thanked him." ”

"The widow wants to find Mrs. Hu, can you help the widow?" Ziying looked at Mo Chu, "As long as you can do it, anyone will give it to you." ”

"You're not afraid that she will cause trouble in the harem?" Mo Chu frowned.

"Widows are afraid of guilt for a lifetime." Ziying said in a low voice, "If she dies, please trouble Mr. Mo Chu to bring the body back to Daqin, otherwise she won't even have a tablet." ”

"Nope." Mo Chuzhi shook his head, "If she disappears, Mao Dun doesn't have to guess that you sent someone to do it, how did you end up?" ”

Ziying was speechless for a while, Mo Chu's words, and Wei Yu's royal road were all shackles, imprisoning his actions.

He can't be the king of you, maybe he is not even as good as the king of you.

"The widow doesn't know..."

"A king is passionate." Mo Chu smiled bitterly, "The woman of Chu Di tactfully turned her waist and helped King Qin bring some back another day." ”

The two were relatively speechless.

After a while, Mo Chu put away the jade sharpening knife, "Someone once said to the contemptible people that the Mo family's chivalrous way is hard, and now it seems that the way of the king is not much better." The contemptible people will go to Qi to find the spirit burning today, and the king of Qin should do it himself. ”

Mo Chu turned around and walked out, almost bumping into the herald Qin soldiers head-on.

"Your Majesty, something is wrong. Dong Peng led 100,000 troops to the city! ”