Chapter 194: Turnaround 1

After returning to the camp, Mo Chengying turned around, and Shen Yangui disappeared.

He followed closely, and the guard at the door showed the way:

"Back to the prince, the princess went to Mrs. Shen's side."

The daughter who was wronged went to her aunt to complain.

Mo Chengying stood at the mouth of the tent, listening to Shen Yangui crying breathlessly, whimpering, and expecting Ai Ai.

Jiang Peirong finally learned the truth from her indistinct crying, half-listening and half-guessing.

She said in disbelief: "The prince actually wants to send you to Nanchu?" ”

got the approval of A-Niang.

Shen Yangui was aggrieved and said "uh-huh" twice, and tears rolled down again.

"He disregarded the dignity of the country, regardless of his own life and death, and wanted to send you to Nanchu?"

Jiang Peirong thought that a man's love for a woman would never be worth mentioning in the face of a powerful position, but she didn't expect that Mo Chengying, the son-in-law, could give up all this for her goose.

Shen Yangui's tone was not quite right: A-Niang didn't seem to be on the same side as herself.

She shook her head, grabbed A-Niang's hand, and let go of it.

"People, Inherently ......"

Jiang Peirong didn't have Mo Chengying's good patience, so she grabbed Bai and said: "People are inherently dead? ”

"Hmm."

Jiang Peirong disagreed, "People are inherently dead, but if they can not die, they will not die." ”

Shen Yangui: "......" was speechless to refute.

Jiang Peirong asked rhetorically: "If you have a chance to live, why should you die?" ”

"He, desire ......"

Helian Jue's desire is insatiable, and today he compromises for the antidote, what if he gives himself a new poison?

He wants the gold and silver and the city of Bactria and the people of Bactria to be oxen and horses for him.

Or forced Mo Chengying to fight the world for him, and even enslaved and abused Mo Chengying in order to take revenge, and connived at the Nanchu people to burn, kill and loot Daxia?

It's not that he can't do it.

Everyone will die, so why surrender to the enemy for the sake of these days?

She will never bow her head!

Shen Yangui wanted to say too much, but his voice didn't listen.

She knew that everyone was concerned about it now, and she couldn't think about it that much.

But no one could understand it, and she couldn't explain it clearly, and this feeling was so uncomfortable for her.

"A-Niang is guilty, saving people is forgiving sins, you don't owe anyone."

Jiang Peirong can be wronged and suffer by herself, but when it comes to her daughter, she is reluctant, "It doesn't matter if Great Xia is destroyed or the people are dead, what does it have to do with you?" I just want my daughter to live. ”

"Ah...... "How can A-Niang say that?"

Although his father is hateful in his family, he is loyal to the country and the people, and since he was a child, his mother also taught himself to hang a pot to help the world and the world.

How did it change at this time?

"Don't mention any righteousness to me, A-Niang is a deep woman, and she doesn't understand that."

Jiang Peirong has Jiang Peirong's persistence, "What do you say that good and evil are rewarded?" You saved people, and in the end you ended up ......"

I can't say what I want to say, and what I want to say is blocked.

The morality that has been adhered to for many years was easily overthrown by his mother.

Shen Yangui, who has always had a stable temper, seemed to be in a state of madness at this moment, clenching his fists in anger and brushing off all the vases and cups on the table.

The porcelain was broken, and she was not clear and roared to vent.

"Yan'er, are you obedient?" Jiang Peirong continued to persuade her, "Only by surviving can there be hope, if you want to come back, wait until you go to Nanchu, and then we will find a way." ”

Figured it out?

Helian Jue dropped such a small question, and everyone was in a mess, if they went to his territory, what else could everyone do?

Shen Yangui looked at the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, anyway, there are not a few days to live, and the long pain is better than the short pain.

She reached out and grabbed the broken porcelain and was about to wipe it on her neck.

"What do you do?" Jiang Peirong was so frightened that she screamed, "Parents who are affected by the body, your mother is here, how can you hurt yourself?" ”

She grabbed her daughter's hand and said, "Let it go!" Wild goose! You let it go! ”

Mo Chengying was so frightened that he rushed in, forcibly picked up Shen Yangui's hand, and threw away the porcelain.

Looking at the flowing red of her palm, Mo Chengying felt as if her heart had been cut by a knife, chopped, and then fried in an oil-free pan.

He knelt in front of her, hugged her, and whispered to soothe:

"If you don't go, you won't go anywhere, even if you can only live until tomorrow, I will accompany you, life and death."

I don't know if she was scared or something else, Jiang Peirong's temper also came up, she pulled Mo Chengying away, picked up a piece of porcelain, and stuffed it into Shen Yangui's hand.

Then he took her hand and wiped it on his neck.

"You want to die, don't you? Come! Kill your mother first! Let's die together! ”

Mother and daughter are really the same.

"A-Niang, don't be like this, it's not good to hurt yourself and Qingqing."

Mo Chengying was in a hurry, and finally the broken porcelain piece scratched his hand, and he pulled the two apart.

"Let's all calm down and stop making trouble, okay?"

Shen Yangui looked at A-Niang sitting on the ground, stretched out his hand to help, and took the initiative to admit his mistake: "I'm not right." ”

"Hmph, the princess is like this, isn't she trying to torture the old body?"

Jiang Peirong turned her face away, retracted her hand, and ignored her angrily.

"Mother......

"Qingqing." Mo Chengying helped Shen Yangui sit down, "A-Niang, is there any medicine?" Qingqing's hand was injured. ”

Jiang Peirong leaned on the bed and cried silently, "I can't kill her." ”

Mo Chengying opened his mouth and sighed helplessly.

All the maidservants in this tent went out to play with Shen Yuanyuan, and he just came alone.

There was no one to call, and he didn't dare to leave, so he had to pull his clothes, open the inside, tear off a piece, and bandage Shen Yangui's hand first.

Then he pinched his sleeves and wiped the sweat on Shen Yangui's forehead.

"Really, go ......"

If he really goes to Nanchu, he will only become Helian Jue's pet, a tool he uses.

Shen Yangui was patient, his voice was dumb, but he insisted with difficulty: "Helian Jue will only lock me up and use me to threaten you." ”

She paused and looked at Mo Chengying, "Use you again to persecute me, there will be no good result." ”

At that time, she really is, there is no way to enter the heavens, there is no door, and she can't ask for death.

Mo Chengying realized his problem at this time, he held her hand and said guiltily:

"It's because I didn't think about it, just thinking about letting you detoxify and live, but I didn't expect to almost push you into the fire pit."

Perhaps the poison in the body has not attacked, and the body has not felt it.

Maybe she has seen too much life and death over the years, and she has also looked down on it.

Shen Yangui always thought that no matter whether his life span was three days, three months or three years, he would try his best to live well in front of him and leave no regrets.

All men are mortal?

Mo Chengying made decisions for her without authorization, of course, for her own good.

But it not only violated her principles, but also ruined her life.

It's really annoying to put pressure on her with feelings and self-harm!

Shen Yangui and her mother shrank their hands in the same style, and then gestured and said solemnly:

"Life, many, accidents, rather than for, tomorrow sorrow, not as well, cherish, in the present."

"'There is wine today and drunk today', I know, it's all my fault."

Mo Chengying wanted to pour a cup of tea to ask for sin, but when he saw that the cups were all broken on the ground, he was thinking about whether to go to the door to call someone, when Shen Yuanyuan's joyful voice came from outside:

"A-Niang, A-Niang - little bastard! I touched the little bastard todayβ€”"

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