The wolves had been dispersed, and the guards surrounded the area with torches.

Mo Chengying came over as soon as possible, his steps were fast, but when the guards got out of the way, it became heavy and difficult to walk.

The stumps on the ground were boneless, the internal organs were shattered, the gender characteristics were completely absent, the skull was rolled to the side, the long hair was pulled into a mess, and the facial features were gone.

The jaw was also bitten to pieces.

There seems to be an eyeball in the grass not far away, or maybe not.

The humidity in the forest was too heavy, and the bloody gas gathered together, so thick that it could not be dispersed.

There was a disgusting smell all around.

Mo Chengying had seen more bloody scenes, he was not afraid of these, but he was afraid that this was Qingqing.

Last night, she carried her back from Donglan, she was afraid that she would be angry, so she stuck it in her ear along the way, muttering quietly.

"Although he hugged me, I pushed him away, you don't have to listen to others in the future."

How could a shrewd person like Qingqing not know if there was anyone outside last night?

deliberately cooperated with himself to play for most of the night, and still thought in his ear, "The prince who is so stingy, you have to communicate in simple terms to let go, right?" ”

She would hide in the quilt and whisper: "Etiquette is still exchanged, you have asked for so much, I will keep the account, and my husband will have to pay it back in the future, I can't suffer a loss." ”

On a rare occasion when the guards of the camp saw the regent, Baba wanted to be courteous, and the chief stepped forward with a torch and raised his foot to kick the limbs.

Now the body has not been confirmed, if there is such a case, this is the princess, who dares to touch a fingernail, I am afraid that the coffin board will be killed.

Breaking the mountain eye quickly snatched the torch over, and secretly used his elbow to push Shi Chang behind the person.

As soon as the torch stretched forward, Mo Chengying's eyes lit up, and his body, which was about to bend down, straightened up again.

These things snatched from the wolf's mouth can't even be spelled out by half a person, and all the key information is not even a finger, and no one can tell the strong evidence of identity.

But Mo Chengying saw the neat incision at a glance.

Regardless of whether it was an upper arm or a calf, it was impossible for Shuangyu to cut off Qingqing's hands and feet with a knife.

Poshan obviously heard the prince breathe a sigh of relief.

It's good not to be a princess.

Xirong also got the news, the eldest prince brought the princess over, and the eldest princess didn't look at the bloody limbs, and vomited on the side.

The eldest prince recognized it for a long time...... Didn't recognize it.

Aisha shouted "Brother Jade" in her mouth, and ran over crying, regardless of the blood, she pulled all the limbs that could be pulled, and she took the torch to confirm it over and over again.

"No, it's not Brother Yu."

She cried and laughed, and turned her head to tell her brother and sister-in-law the good news, but found that there was no acquaintance around.

If something happens to the son of the Huyan family, the eldest prince will return to Xirong and will have no chance to take the throne.

He endured his disgust and said, "Are you sure this is not the son of Huyan?" ”

"No, no!" Aisha shook her head and said with great certainty, "The touch of hair and skin is wrong, this is definitely not Brother Yu." ”

She knelt down and begged the regent, sent more people, and cried and counted her past with Hu Yanyu, how old did she meet, how many years did she get along, how old did she separate, and how deep her feelings were......

From Aisha's words, Mo Chengying can be completely sure that Shuangyu and Huyanyu are not the same person.

The effort of half a cup of tea during the day was not enough to support Shuangyu to leave with a comatose Qingqing.

Nowadays, the entry and exit of the camp is stricter than in wartime, but if there is the slightest suspicion, it will be reported as soon as possible.

They must still be hiding in the camp now.

Is it disguised to blend in with the crowd, or is it hiding in a cave in some deep forest?

Mo Chengying looked far away, his eyes passed through the woods, across the grassland, and looked at the rolling mountains.

It is said that the regent's interest in hunting this year is high, and the horse's hooves shake the mountain.

But for one day, two days...... Not to mention Qingqing's figure, even a familiar corner of the clothes has never been found.

It's another night.

There was a light rain in the paddock, and the wind swept through the rain, trying to break in, and the firewood burned fiercely, and the pine wood burned with oil, and the flames swayed with the wind.

The figures on the walls flickered and fell.

Shen Yangui woke up slowly, her body was indescribably uncomfortable, she felt some pain in her left shoulder, she sat up with her right hand, and when she raised her eyes, Mo Chengying was sitting by the fire.

The words of breaking the mountain sounded in her head, and she immediately got up and rushed over, and before she could say the words of concern, she sat back in fright, and her feet slowly moved back.

"Who are you?!"

"I know that Qingqing recognizes people, never looks at faces, all by smell."

A smile could be heard in the voice of "Mo Chengying", but he looked at Shen Yangui sideways, but there was no smile on his face.

It was a face she knew so well, but it was a voice she had never heard before.

With a little lazy lowness, some unstoppable arrogance.

The wind outside carried moisture, sweeping Shen Yangui's skin, like a wet hand stretched out from a pond.

The firelight illuminated half of his face, but it made the other half of his face dark, as if it had been cut off.

The voice and face have a strong sense of disobedience.

The atmosphere was a little weird.

"Mo Chengying" stood up and slowly approached, "So the stupid surnamed Mo, he shouldn't have given you a jade pendant back then, but should have found you a herb, so that you will never forget him." ”

"Jade pendant?"

Shen Yangui subconsciously reached out and touched his neck, "Where's my jade pendant?" ”

"Qingqing's words are strange, the jade pendant is not on its owner, is it still on me? If Qingqing doesn't believe it, why don't I strip and check it for you? ”

"Mo Chengying" knelt on one knee and leaned over, Shen Yangui knew that the situation was unclear and should not provoke the other party, but her hand didn't ask the brain at all, and directly stuck it on his face.

Smack.

Even she didn't react.

"......" is a little embarrassed.

"Mo Chengying" maintained a beaten posture, snorted, and then moved a step forward, "What is Qingqing afraid of?" It's been three days, what kind of raw rice is cooked for immature rice? ”

Shen Yangui followed his gaze and found that his left shoulder was exposed.

Gauze was wrapped around the shoulder, and the pain was in the back of the shoulder.

She remembered that day she had ridden to the paddock, and the horse had only taken a few steps, and her back shoulder ached, and then she had tumbled off her horse.

After that, I didn't know anything.

I don't know what kind of medicine he gave himself, he can't lift his internal strength now, and he can't even hold his fists, so he really can't fight him.

Shen Yangui believed that once he found out that he was gone, Mo Chengying would definitely lock down the camp, and he must still be around the hunting ground at this moment.

She tightened her clothes, felt the silver needles and medicine around her waist, and had an idea.

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