After being stunned for two seconds, looking at Mo Xiucheng who was stubbornly staring at him, the young man looked at him helplessly.

"It's time for you to go back and let the doctor take a good look at your injuries."

“……”

Mo Xiucheng didn't squeak, only still grabbed her hand.

"Mo Xiucheng." The young man bent down, smiled in front of him, and coaxed him gently: "I am still waiting for you to come back in a good manner, and become my general." ”

Her...... Checkmate.

Checkmate.

Just, General.

Mo Xiucheng was in a trance for a moment, pursed his lips, and finally slowly let go of his hand.

Xu Yi slowly withdrew her hand, and when she turned around and climbed back into the carriage, she sat in the car and looked out the window.

On the delicate little face, the expression was in a trance, and finally closed his eyes gently.

……

Wait, wait.

In fact, it was very simple to make Mo Xiucheng make up her mind to turn against herself, but she still couldn't bear it.

I always want to drag it out, and I want to drag it out again.

Compared to blackening, forcing him to have no way out, there will always be another way, so that he thinks of the opposite way, there will definitely be it.

……

After Xu Yi left, Mo Xiucheng was not in a hurry to return home, he looked down at the wound on his waist, and was thinking about it in a trance.

Her previous worries and closeness.

Is it because of who he is, or is it himself?

And he was 'rebellious' several times before, she didn't refuse, nor did she agree, but what did it mean?

Mo Xiucheng only felt as if his heart was easily controlled in her hands, just waiting for her to give an answer, even if he wanted this answer urgently, there was no way.

The only way to do that is—

Go over that line and do the real rebellion.

But how could he do it?

How can it really be done?

He likes her, how can he be willing to hurt her and oppose her.

"General!" Until the subordinates in the palace hurriedly rushed out, holding a large wooden box in their hands, and hurriedly shouted: "Someone sent this thing, saying that it was for the general." ”

Mo Xiucheng pulled back his thoughts, turned his head, his eyes fell on the box he was holding in his arms, and frowned.

"What's that? Who sent it? ”

"It was a little beggar who sent the thing, saying that he had been entrusted by someone, but the man only said-" The subordinate stared at the box in his arms vigilantly, and looked up hesitantly: "It is 'a gift from our prince to the general'." ”

Prince.

Mo Yan?

The gift that Mo Yan said was left for him?

Mo Xiucheng squinted at the box, a little guarded, and opened his lips coldly: "Be careful, open it and take a look." ”

"Yes!" The subordinate nodded, carefully placed the box on the ground, and then pulled out the sword and picked it open directly with the sword.

Smack-

The box was picked open, and the contents of the small box were immediately revealed.

Wrapped in a yellow cloth, it was covered with dazzling blood.

The smell of blood on the face made everyone present breathe.

The subordinate even looked up at his general in astonishment.

Mo Xiucheng didn't think about it, he had some bad premonitions in his heart, but he still shouted in a deep voice: "Open!" ”

Swish!

The subordinate had no choice but to pick the yellow cloth open with his sword, revealing the true face of the human head—

With long black hair, the girl's quiet expression with her eyes closed could not hide her sad expression, and on the face that looked like Lin Qiu'er, the corners of her lips and eyebrows seemed to be overflowing with sadness.

It can be seen that when she was dying, she should be desperate.

Because the person who wants her life is the person she loves with her life.

The moment he saw her true appearance, Mo Xiucheng's eyes darkened.

- 'Do you want to try it?' ’

The exotic beautiful boy that day, smiled and bent his eyes, and said to himself.

- 'Take Ah Ling, does the general think that if I want her to die, will she live?' ’