Mo Junjiu realized that fighting like this would only consume his strength, so he hurriedly shouted to stop and shouted at Mo Junyang: "Mo Junyang, I have no grievances with you, and I have never hindered you in anything?" Why are you chasing me? ”

Mo Junyang said with a cold expression: "If you do something wrong, you should always be punished." The Third Highness will be captured if he is killed! ”

"Humph! Am I the only one who has done something wrong? The eldest brother and the fourth brother covet the throne no less than me, if you are really so loyal to your father, why don't you deal with them and hold me alone? Mo Junjiu's face was full of indignation.

In fact, he took a fancy to Mo Junyang's ability from the beginning, and he didn't have the intention of wooing Mo Junyang, but Mo Junyang, like all pedantic ministers, determined the primogeniture inheritance system, even if the crown prince Mo Junyu was useless, he unswervingly supported Mo Junyu.

Barely him off!

And Mo Junyang is unfathomable, and he is deeply favored by Mo Xiangbin, making him love and hate, envy and jealousy, but there is nothing he can do.

Mo Junyang stared at Mo Junjiu, not shaken by his resentment at all, and only calmly pointed out: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Royal Highness the Fourth Highness have never led troops to rebel. ”

Mo Junjiu was choked for a moment, even more unconvinced, and muttered loudly: "This is all forced by my father!" If my father hadn't been so ruthless in confining me in the cold palace, why would I have come to this point? I just want to find a bright future for myself, so what's wrong with me?

I, no, yes, wrong! ”

The last few words were spoken word by word.

Justified and fearless.

However, Mo Junyang didn't take Mo Junjiu's bluff in his eyes at all.

He looked at Mo Junjiu with indifferent eyes and no emotion, like a humble ant, like contempt, and directly told the other party with his attitude: All this is what you brought on yourself.

Mo Junjiu was angry at this glance.

He blew up all of a sudden, didn't care about any preservation forces, and took the only ten remaining guards to attack Mo Junyang in one go.

The two sides were entangled again, but Mo Junjiu had an anger bonus this time, and he actually killed several Mo Junyang's people one after another.

Fighting, Mo Junjiu's people actually surrounded Mo Junyang.

Several of Mo Junyang's guards wanted to savior the Lord, but they were all blocked by Mo Junjiu's dead soldiers, or they were beheaded under the horse.

At this moment, three sharp arrows suddenly flew out of the woods one after another, hitting Mo Junyang directly.

Mo Junyang was able to avoid the first two arrows, but the third arrow hit the horse's front leg directly, and the BMW leaned forward.

He had no choice but to jump off the horse.

At this time, Mo Junjiu's people became an iron bucket around him, and they slashed at him with knives.

The situation is thrilling.

Several times, the big knife was slashed against Mo Junyang's skin and hair, and he was almost seriously injured.

At this moment, a cold arrow flew out of the woods again, but it hit Mo Junyang directly from behind.

Mo Junyang was fighting with the two dead soldiers in front of him, unaware of the crisis behind him.

When Wei Zichao turned around, he saw that the long arrow had already crossed the enemy's encirclement, and he was about to stab Mo Junyang.

"Master!" Wei Zichao shouted out loud.

At the last moment—almost everyone thought Mo Junyang would be shot—another sharp arrow flew out from the other direction at great speed, swept through the encirclement, and slammed into Mo Junyang before the first arrow could hit him.

The two arrows struck each other, making a 'zheng' sound, and the forces canceled each other, and both fell to the ground on Mo Junyang's back.

Then, three long arrows flew out of the direction of the second arrow, all in the direction of the woods.

In the next second, three terrible screams were heard.

Three dead men dressed in Dark Guard costumes were shot one after another, fell from the treetops, and plunged headlong into the bushes, never to be heard again.

There is an ambush!

Such a thought sounded in the minds of the people present at the same time, and they couldn't help but be stunned, and the movements in their hands also stagnated.

Mo Junyang quickly grasped this moment and swung his sword to cut down the two people in front of him.

jumped out of the encirclement.

He was about to grab a horse when there was another sound of horses' hooves behind him.

"Get on the horse!" A familiar female voice commanded.

Calm as Mo Junyang, he was stunned for two or three seconds when he heard this, and the whole person seemed to be frozen, and there was no movement at all.

The person behind him shouted again: "Get on the horse." ”

Mo Junyang suddenly came back to his senses and turned his head.

Sure enough, when he saw Shi Qingxue driving a horse to stop in front of him, she stretched out her little white hand to him.

Mo Junyang subconsciously raised his hand and put it on Qingxue's little hand.

Gently borrow.

As soon as he jumped, he flew onto the horse's back and landed firmly behind Shi Qingxue.

Shi Qingxue didn't talk nonsense to Mo Junyang, and directly stuffed the reins into Mo Junyang's hand, and said, "You drive the horse." ”

Mo Junyang also quickly entered the state, holding the reins in his left hand and the sword in his right hand, and rushed directly towards the gap of the enemy army.

Before the other party came back to his senses, he had already quickly swung his sword to eliminate the two little minions that were blocking the front.

Shi Qingxue also raised the arrow and drew the bow at the right time, and successfully shot the front legs of the two BMWs, and the person on the horse was like a leather ball, grunting and rolling off the horse, and then being cut under the horse by the soldiers who answered behind.

Mo Jun saw that the situation had taken a turn for a long time, which was extremely unfavorable to him.

He didn't love war anymore, and left the rest of the dead soldiers to stop Mo Junyang, and he immediately rode his horse and galloped.

However, this time, Mo Junyang didn't release any more water, and directly took out three darts from his arms and flew out one by one.

The first and second darts hit the horse's two front legs, respectively.

The horse immediately leaned forward.

The third dart shot straight into Mo Junjiu's thigh.

Mo Junjiu was injured and fell off the horse.

"Your Highness!"

The guard, who had been following Mo Junjiu closely, shouted heartbreakingly when he saw this, jumped off the horse as fast as he could, and galloped to Mo Junjiu's side and hugged Mo Junjiu.

It happened in an instant.

When Mo Junyang rode his horse to Mo Junjiu's side, Mo Junjiu pinched his neck with one hand, let out a meaningless whimper, and stretched out towards Mo Junyang with the other, as if asking for help.

A large amount of black blood flowed out of Mo Junjiu's injured thigh, soaking his entire thigh at once.

"How so?" Shi Qingxue was taken aback.

Obviously, he was only hit by a dart, and it was on a thick-skinned thigh, which was not enough to kill him!

Mo Jun raised his sword eyebrows and frowned slightly, his gaze swept over Mo Junjiu and the guards holding him, and then turned to look at Wei Zichao.

Calmly ordered: "Send someone back to King Rui's Mansion to pick up Shen Luo, and then make a simple stretcher to take him back." ”

"Yes!"

Wei Zichao immediately took people down to do it.

There were only three guards left on Mo Junjiu's side, and when the master was defeated, they were all like lost dogs, and they no longer had the fighting spirit, so they were obediently unarmed and rushed to Kyoto.

Shi Qingxue and Mo Junyang still rode a horse together, walking at the end of the crowd.

The war horse walked slowly, as if deliberately delaying time, and after a while, it distanced itself from the person in front of it.

At first, neither of them spoke.

Shi Qingxue couldn't help it first, snatched the reins from Mo Junyang's body, and just held it tightly in her hand, and whispered: "You...... Don't have anything to say to me? ”

As soon as she opened her mouth, she wanted to bite her tongue off.

Obviously, she came to Mo Junyang to settle accounts!

How can the momentum be so weak?

No way!

Shi Qingxue clenched her fists again, secretly cheering herself up.

Then he turned his head violently, and was about to confront Mo Junyang, but he met the man's eyes as deep as the sea.

She suddenly felt a palpitation, and she couldn't say the words that came to her mouth, and her momentum was inexplicably shorter.

"You ......"

"You ......"

Mo Junyang took the lead in looking away before Shi Qingxue spoke.

The two spoke at the same time, looked at each other again, and finally fell silent at the same time.

Mo Junyang looked deeply at Shi Qingxue's sharp hair, and gracefully asked her to speak first.

Shi Qingxue buried her head and muttered in a low voice: "When you were in the cold palace, what if you weren't Mo Junjiu?" ”

Mo Junyang was stunned, he didn't expect Shi Qingxue to ask this question.

He didn't give an answer for a long time.

Shi Qingxue raised his head suspiciously, his eyes were clear but he couldn't hide his concern at Mo Junyang, and asked again: "What do you say?" You can't really be bullied by him, right? ”

The last voice was a little anxious.

Mo Junyang looked at Shi Qingxue in a daze for a while, and pain flashed from his eyes.

Before Shi Qingxue could see clearly, her eyes were covered by a pair of warm big hands.

The man's low, hoarse voice rang out.

"Don't look at me like that!"

Helpless, but also contains indescribable grief.

made Shi Qingxue also feel heartache.

What's going on?

Could it be that Mo Junyang was really humiliated by Mo Junjiu in the cold palace?

As soon as she thought of this possibility, Shi Qingxue couldn't sit still.

This is almost the most worrying thing for her along the way, but Mo Junyang still has to sell off in this matter, and she has been refusing to speak.

She eagerly pulled down Mo Junyang's hand and insisted on confronting the man.

"What the hell is going on, you say?!"

Mo Junyang didn't know what to smoke like crazy, so he didn't dare to look at Shi Qingxue at this time, and turned his head sideways again.

There was no explanation, not even a word.

Shi Qingxue was made out of temper by his stubbornness!

sighed heavily, and muttered lowly: "But with your temperament, you must not be bullied and indifferent, it must be like ......"

The latter words, even if Mo Junyang's ear power is excellent, he can't hear clearly.

Shi Qingxue didn't say it to the other party at all, Mo Junyang really had no intention of telling her about the cold palace, and she didn't want to force herself to remember that nightmarish place.

I just asked, "What happened just now?" You put poison on your darts? ”

Mo Junyang's face was not obvious, but when he saw that Qingxue finally didn't hold on to the matter of the cold palace, he was relieved.

The first time I asked, I had to answer: "No." ”

But the way he looked just now...... "It's poisoning!"

Shi Qingxue didn't believe Mo Junyang's words, but Mo Junjiu's performance was too suspicious.

Mo Junyang shook his head, and he didn't know if he didn't want to answer, or if he really didn't know and didn't speak.

It's a saw-spout gourd again.

Shi Qingxue glared at the man helplessly, and just wanted to complain.

suddenly remembered that although Mo Junyang didn't like to talk in the past, he seemed a little ruthless, but his actions and demeanor were personable, and the occasional smile on the corner of his mouth gave people the illusion of warmth and affection.

But since she lost her memory, Mo Junyang also fell silent, as if she had changed back to her previous gloomy and gloomy temperament, which inexplicably made people timid.

Of course, Shi Qingxue couldn't be afraid of Mo Junyang.

Not only is she not afraid, but she also feels sorry for the man's transformation.

It's all ......

Shi Qingxue stopped her thoughts, at this time, it was meaningless to pursue Mo Junyang's changes, it was better to find a way to change.

But before that, she still has to collect a debt.

"Humph! If you don't like to talk about it, don't say it, won't I ask Mo Junjiu? Shi Qingxue was referring to the matter of the cold palace.

She had to figure it out first.

He didn't care about Mo Junyang's change of mood at this time, grabbed the reins and ran to King Rui's mansion.

The change occurred the moment they arrived at the Rui Wang's Mansion.

Shen Luo was already standing at the gate of King Rui's Mansion, and when he saw them, he hurriedly stepped forward.

His face was solemn, and he spit out a sentence in a deep voice.

"Mo Junjiu, dead."