Chapter Seventy-Two: It Was You
The fish is finally ready, Mo Xiaoqi carefully picks the thorns, the tree loves to eat fish, but he hates fish bones very much.
"Mother, are you alright?" Shu'er looked at the fish in Mo Xiaoqi's hand with drool, so hungry, really hungry, I really wanted to eat fish.
Mo Xiaoqi glanced at the tree dotingly, because the tree was by her side, she felt a trace of joy, not so like being chased and killed.
On the contrary, it is like a vacation trip to the mountains.
"Okay, here you go, be careful, chew it with your little teeth before swallowing." Mo Xiaoqi smiled and handed the peeled fish meat on the washed leaves to Shu'er.
The trees hold the fish and eat it with their hands, which is very comfortable in the wild.
"Mother, you eat too." Shu'er held a piece of fish meat and handed it to Mo Xiaoqi's mouth.
Mo Xiaoqi shook her head, she didn't eat good things, she was willing to stay in the tree.
Looking at the mother and son interacting in front of him, Zhao Hongyi felt a trace of emotion in his heart, how good would it be if he could stay at this moment?
It's a pity that he can't at all, he was born in the royal family, and he was destined to fight for it.
He couldn't help but start to miss the years when he was a county magistrate in Renshou County, no one bothered him, he was just a small county magistrate, with limited authority, but fortunately, the people were simple.
"Eat quickly, eat well and hurry, wait until you get off Hutou Mountain, I will invite you to eat delicious food."
Zhao Hongyi handed another fish to Mo Xiaoqi, looked at her embarrassed, and just thought in his heart that from now on, he would not let her suffer again.
There were too many doubts coiled in Mo Xiaoqi's heart, but she wouldn't ask, if Zhao Hong wanted to say it, he would say it himself.
As soon as the fish was eaten, the trees were clamoring to sleep.
But at this time, two masked black-clothed men rushed from the woods, Mo Xiaoqi hugged the tree, at a loss.
can only keep running, she doesn't know martial arts, how can she fight the masked man in black?
Originally, Zhao Hongyi was just running with her, but the sword of the man in black had already swung over. At the last moment, Zhao Hongyi pulled out a soft sword from his waist.
The soft sword wrapped around the neck of the man in black, and in an instant, it killed the man in black.
Seeing the tragic death of his companion, the other man in black did not react, but only attacked quickly.
Without any superfluous movements, Zhao Hongyi knew that this was a dead soldier cultivated by Zhao Zimu, and he assassinated officials specifically for Zhao Zimu.
But Zhao Hongyi's swordsmanship is obviously more proficient and superb, and he killed the other party with a backhand sword.
Looking at Zhao Hongyi, who had solved the killer in a short period of time, Mo Xiaoqi was slightly surprised, but she should have thought of it a long time ago.
How did Zhao Hongyi get past the siege of Hutou Village to her room? Now she confirmed that the only possibility was that he would be able to fight.
The calmness in his eyes made Mo Xiaoqi even more frightened, obviously a person who often faced this situation.
Therefore, he is by no means as simple as a simple small county order.
"Let's go." Zhao Hongyi shouted softly, grabbed Mo Xiaoqi's waist and climbed onto the branch.
Now that the fact that he knows martial arts has been exposed, there is no need to hide it anymore.
Mo Xiaoqi's mind moved slightly, and suddenly he seemed to know something amazing.
The man who rescued her from the Anjia Courtyard that day and lingered with her in the cave was Zhao Hongyi?
She wasn't sure, but she had to be skeptical.
They stopped on the branch of an ancient tree, and the man in black ran quickly under the tree, and Zhao Hongyi picked a leaf and pinched it between his fingers.
With a flick of his hand, the leaves struck the man in black like a dart, stabbing him into the neck, and the man in black immediately fell to the ground.
If the sleeping tree is awake, he will definitely clap his hands and applaud, his father is so powerful.
Zhao Hongyi listened carefully to the surrounding movements, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was no one.
"Xiaoqi, okay, it's safe for the time being." He sideways saw Mo Xiaoqi's inquiring gaze.
How could he explain it? said that he was not a weak scholar, nor was he a county order, but the third prince of the dynasty? The most coveted man for women in Beijing?
This can't, and sometimes it's more frustrating to explain than not to explain.
"Xiaoqi, I have already asked Feiying to move the rescuers, if it goes well, it will be safe soon." Zhao Hongyi licked his lips after speaking, waiting for Mo Xiaoqi's reaction.
But Mo Xiaoqi just turned his head and said, "Zhao Hongyi, have you ever been to Anjia Courtyard?" ”
Zhao Hongyi was stunned for a moment, and said with his head bowed: "I've been there." ”
"So I was in the cave...... Is that person you? Mo Xiaoqi stared into his eyes, waiting for his answer.
After a while, Zhao Hongyi nodded, with a suspicious pink on his cheeks.
"Sorry...... In the cave that day, I didn't mean to ......" Zhao Hongyi was afraid that she would be angry, so he just thought about it, apologize first.
If he were to change to a different woman, I am afraid he would only kick it away with a cold face, but the woman in front of him was Mo Xiaoqi.
It is the woman on the tip of his heart, and he can only be like an ordinary man, afraid of making the other party angry.
"Really?" Mo Xiaoqi furrowed his brows and asked again.
Well, Zhao Hongyi was a little embarrassed, and he couldn't tell whether she was angry or not.
I could only grit my teeth, nod and say, "It's me, I'm sorry, I'll be responsible." ”
"Responsible? What are you responsible for? Mo Xiaoqi asked rhetorically.
I don't know why, after finding out that the person who had a skin-to-skin relationship with her that day was Zhao Hongyi, she was relieved.
"I ...... I'll marry you. Zhao Hongyi hesitated and then said very firmly.
"I will only marry you in the future, there will be no three wives and four concubines, no accompanying room, we will have a couple for the rest of our lives, and a tree." Zhao Hongyi swore an oath.
I thought that Mo Xiaoqi would be angry and angry, but he didn't want his lips to suddenly soften, so Mo Xiaoqi kissed him.
"If you say it, you won't regret it. If you repent, I will sell you as a commodity abroad as a slave in Africa. After Mo Xiaoqi finished speaking, the corners of his lips unconsciously showed a smile.
The person who rescued her from Anjia's courtyard and lingered with her was Zhao Hongyi, which was the best result.
The things that he had been worried about all this time suddenly had a perfect result, and Zhao Hongyi felt happy in his heart.
He never thought that Mo Xiaoqi would directly agree to be with him.
Well, it seems that Flying Eagle is right, women like men who are stronger.
"Xiaoqi, I promise you, it will be good to you." Zhao Hongyi said in a gentle voice.
He only fell in love with Mo Xiaoqi and one woman in his life, and how many women in the capital threw themselves on him, but he couldn't look down on any of them.
He didn't touch half of the women who were stuffed into his house.
Even his father wondered if he had a habit of breaking his sleeves.
But only he knows that he likes women, not women, but because he hasn't met the right person.
Now he has finally met, Mo Xiaoqi, a woman he has decided to love all his life.
He hugged Mo Xiaoqi tightly, held her in his arms, and looked down at the tree in her arms.