"Master, do you want to ...... Hongqi" Shi Mo didn't continue, only his eyes showed something unusual.

"No," Qi Mojing narrowed his eyes, "Keep her, the prince is more at ease." ”

Lan Yi and Hongqi are the two nails beside him, Lan Yi is dead, and Hongqi is under his nose, so naturally he can't make any waves.

When Shi Mo heard Qi Mojing say this, he immediately dispelled the thoughts in his heart.

He was dressed in plain clothes, and looked back at the coffin resting in the antechamber, and there was some nostalgia in his eyes.

On that day, Luocheng Qi Mansion, white flags and Buddhist language, particularly sad.

Because the second master attached great importance to Ke's family, the coffin was set aside in the front hall for 21 days, and there were senior monks reciting the scriptures of reincarnation, so they picked up the day when they should be buried and moved to the grave, and entered the earth for peace.

The ladies who are good friends with Shi Jin are nostalgic and admired, but they feel that the world is impermanent, and they only expected to spend a year of hard work, and they went like this alone.

Unreasonable people sigh that the world is impermanent, but when they hear Xinchuan, they have doubts in their hearts.

He hadn't found Princess Mingyue for several days, and Ke was so sick that he had to suspect that it was related.

Because after the coffin was buried, someone went to dig the grave in the dark of night, wanting to check the authenticity.

Unexpectedly, although it is cold now, the woman in the coffin has already rotted her face and cannot distinguish her appearance because she has been in the front hall for a long time.

Hearing this, Xinchuan added a little hesitation in his heart, and asked someone to ask Hongqi to talk.

Hongqi couldn't help but shudder, and then told the "truth", "The prince sent the slave family and Lan Yi into the Qi Mansion at the beginning, and Lord Qi coveted the beauty of the two of us. It's just that Ke is jealous and can't tolerate people, so the adults have to meet with me in private. On that day, Ke Shi bumped into the good things between the adult and Lan Yi, and immediately became angry, clamoring to go back to his parents' house and let his brother administer justice.

When she said this, she glanced at Shingawa as if frightened.

Receiving the encouraging eyes of Wenren Xinchuan, she simply took a breath and said the words cleanly, "My lord, he missed and killed his wife......"

With that, she lowered her head, and her shoulders trembled slightly.

When he heard this, Xinchuan remembered the hideous appearance of the corpse in the coffin when he died, and the words "Qi Cheng killed me" scraped by the nails on the coffin wall, and he was already convinced.

"You're doing a great job." Hearing this, Xinchuan smiled at the corner of his lips, glanced at Hongqi with appreciation, and signaled the people around him to give Hongqi a lot of rewards.

A thousand presidents with handles will play a greater role in his hands.

"Now Qi Cheng is the only beauty left by his side, you have to seize the opportunity." Wenren Xinchuan knocked Hongqi a few more words, and then Shi Shiran got out of the restaurant and turned back to Wenren Wangfu.

Hongqi only felt that the whole person seemed to be fished out of the water, and cold sweat broke out all over her body. She knelt in place for a long time before slowly getting up.

Just as she rubbed her sore knees and stood up, Shimo quietly appeared in front of Hongqi. He leaned on the edge of the door, glanced at Hongqi, and smiled at the corner of his lips, looking extremely respectful, "I miss Mrs. Hongqi, and I specially asked the servants to wait here." Madame is going home? ”

Although it was just an ordinary sentence, Hongqi had an illusion that was more flustered than when she faced Wenren Xinchuan.

"I'm tired." She nodded slightly, and left with Shi Mo, not seeing her previous frivolity.

Just as the figures of the two disappeared into the crowd, Zichuan walked out of the shadow around the corner.

He glanced at Shimo, who had blended into the crowd, with a cold look in his eyes, and turned his head to leave in the other direction.

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Qi Mojing played with the delicate waist knife, and the expression on his face remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Kneeling in front of him was Wan Mingyue.

After so many days, the proud princess in the past has long lost her arrogance, and she is lying on her stomach and shrunk into a ball, her face full of horror.

The man in front of him is a real demon, unmoved by money and interests, as if what the world is pursuing, for him, it is just an ordinary thing.

His fingers were slender and powerful, and his hand playing with his waist knife looked a little white and immaculate in the light of daylight, which was rare in the dungeon.

is only such a golden and precious hand, but he is doing the most ruthless and ruthless thing.

The man in front of him was almost expressionless, and without blinking a pair of eyes, he stabbed the waist knife into the back of Wan Mingyue's hand.

"Ahh

"My father Khan, I won't let you go!" She said almost breathlessly.

Qi Mojing was very kind enough to remind her, "The last time I looted the grain and grass, it was the people of the Durle Royal Court?" ”

He had some sarcasm on his face, "You Durle are really despicable! In the name of other royal courts, he plundered Daye's grain and grass, and he still wanted to blame Damu Coo? ”

"No, no, no," Wan Mingyue hurriedly denied it, "I admit that Durle wants to loot grain and grass, but that is also because Wenren Xinchuan is asking for a sky-high price, and my father is not angry, so I want to teach Wenren Xinchuan a lesson." It's just that he didn't expect that Xinchuan was as cunning as a fox and actually released a team of bait! As for the waist knife, many people in Durle have something to do with Damu, and it is definitely not intended to frame ......"

"Huh?" Qi Mojing turned the waist knife in his hand, and looked at Wan Mingyue's other hand.

Wan Mingyue's eyes suddenly flashed with horror, "Since the civil strife in Damu Co eight years ago, Durle has become the king of the grassland in one fell swoop. The nobles of Durle loved nothing more than to plunder Damco and get slaves, slaves, and treasures. The people of the Damu Co royal court respect the surname Yan, and they have the word Yan engraved on many treasures, and they are definitely not intentionally framed. ”

Wan Mingyue explained the misunderstanding almost as quickly as possible, but Qi Mojing pinched his waist and looked deep in thought, "Da Mu Co, Wang Ting ......"

He wiped the blood on his waist knife on Wan Mingyue's body, then slowly got up and glanced at Wan Mingyue condescendingly, "Durle, the shame of the grassland." ”

Wan Mingyue hung her head, not daring to argue for half a point.

The people on the grassland are always the winners and the losers. They are bloodthirsty and cruel, and they all continue the blood of the Qiangrong people.

Qi Mojing turned around and left without hesitation, leaving only the proud princess prostrate on the ground.

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After the first month, Luocheng is still icy and cold, as if the whole city has been forgotten by spring, and the ice is thousands of miles.

The boundary of Qiangrong is even more cold and biting, and the fat fresh grass cattle and sheep in the past are hiding, looking forward to the patronage of spring.

It was in such a quiet morning that Shi Jin slowly opened his eyes.

What catches the eye is the strange pattern of the cow and sheep in the sky, and there are some foreign characters similar to prayers, which are distorted to form a harmonious and exotic characteristic.

Shi Jin stared at the top of the tent, and there was a moment of stunned and uneasiness in his heart.

It was as if she had a long, long dream, full of sad parting, distant and tearful.

The heavy curtain of the tent was lifted, and a cold wind swept in. Fortunately, the partition tent that was set up blocked the cool breeze, and finally spread to Shi Jin's face, leaving only a slight coolness.

Accompanied by that coolness, there was a slender and powerful female Qiang Rong. At this time, she was wearing the unique national costume of Qiangrong, with a long hem decorated with fluffy piping, and some symmetrical floral embellishments on the skirt.

Seeing Shi Jin open her eyes, the female Qiang Rong couldn't help but feel some surprise on her face, "Are you awake?!" ”

Shi Jin didn't know who she was, and there was a trace of vigilance in his eyes, "Where is this?" Who are you? ”

Thank you Sunny for the monthly pass, um... In the Shadows...

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