Unexpectedly, the current Ximen Lan was not Mo Zeming's mother, so his real mother had been killed by Ximen Lan.

And he has recognized the thief as his mother for so many years, and suddenly, she thinks he is quite pitiful.

But even if he is pitiful, the account that should be settled still has to be settled.

"Murong Feng, can't you let us go?" Murong Qing's eyes were full of tears, and she was a little desperate in her heart, if Mo Zeming died, she would not live alone.

"I can't."

Mo Zeming glanced at Murong Feng, she was no longer the weak Murong Feng she used to be, and his third brother was no longer the third brother who pretended to be stupid before.

The two of them stand together, the female is stunning, the male is peerless, and they are an enviable pair of wall people.

"Mobei Evil, today we will fight it out." Mo Zeming looked at Mo Beixie expressionlessly, and at this moment, he was full of fighting spirit again.

Before Murong Qingling could stand up to stop it, Mo Zeming had already rushed towards Mo Beixie.

In an instant, lightning and flint, two forces surged outside the main hall.

Murong Qingling wanted to go over, but was blocked by Murong Feng, "This is their man's battle, what are you doing in the past." ”

"He is my husband, if it was Mobei Evil who fought with others today, would you stand by and watch?"

"......" Murong Feng didn't expect Murong Qingling to question her like this, if it was the Northern Evil who met a stronger one, she would definitely not stand idly by.

"Murong Qingling, haven't you always been arrogant, Mo Zeming has treated you like this, you still have to surround him."

Murong Qingling smiled bitterly and touched his stomach, "He is the father of my child, the man I like, as early as the day he sat on the throne, I knew that he would have many women, although he resented and hated, but he just couldn't let go." ”

"Maybe this is God's punishment for me, I shouldn't have robbed him with you in the first place."

Murong Feng looked at Murong Qingling and didn't speak for a long time, looking at her current appearance, remembering the past, there was not so much hatred in his heart.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, there was a scream in the distance, and I saw Mo Zeming's body fall into the distance like a scattered fallen leaf.

Murong Qingling looked at this scene, his face turned pale, and then he crashed towards the stone sculpture next to him.

By the time Murong Feng reacted, Murong Qingling had already hit the stone carving, and his forehead was full of blood.

And Mo Zeming, who fell to the ground in the distance, was also unconscious.

Murong Feng took a deep breath, immediately ran towards Murong Qingling, reached out and probed her nose, and after feeling that there was still a faint breath, she immediately took out a pill and fed her to eat.

The rain concubine in the main hall was so frightened that she immediately fainted when she saw this scene.

The sudden sound attracted countless guards, and when everyone saw the Mobei evil standing in the cold wind, none of them moved, and they naturally knew him.

Murong Feng stood up and walked towards Mo Zeming, and took the lower pulse, he was not dead, but he was seriously injured.

"You still haven't killed him!" Murong Feng approached Mobei Evil.

If he really wanted to kill the other party, he would only be seriously injured, and I am afraid that he would have died a long time ago.

Mo Bei Xie stared coldly at Mo Zeming on the ground, and he didn't know why he showed mercy at the last moment.

Instead of hating Mo Zeming, he should hate Ximen Lan more, because everything was made by her.

Murong Feng glanced at Murong Qingling in the distance, and his heart was a little soft-hearted after all.

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