At this moment, Mo Zhongqing was shocked and chased after him, but saw that Dong Zhaoyi beside him had already swirled between his fingers with his right hand, and a crystal clear ice bead took shape in an instant, like a projectile that bounced out of his fingers!

I only listened to the crisp sound of "dang" and the beads hitting the sword body, which shattered in response to the sound, and then burst into ice flowers and did not disperse, but attached to the sword body of Liuyuan, becoming a palm-sized ice surface. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Immediately after that, the ice surface quickly spread towards the entire sword body, and the speed was rapid and fast, and in the blink of an eye, it spread to the hilt of the sword and infected the fingers.

"Not good!"

Mo Shaoying let out a low snort, his eyes changed in shock, and the black gas in his right hand loomed to stop the spread of the ice surface, and then twisted the sword body slightly, and the thin layer of ice covering the surface of the sword body seemed to be overwhelmed and cracked and peeled off, and in this moment, the sword body had to get out of control and stab again!

This interruption had already made Mo Zhongqing fly in front of him, and he slapped Mo Shaoying's chest! At the same time, the abyss also pierced into Qingqing's body.

It's just that this sword was finally interfered by Mo Zhongqing's palm and the ice beads, which made Mo Shaoying's body lose its alignment, and the sword that was supposed to stab the neck pierced the upper end of the ankle, pulling out a long blood line!

But Rao is like this, but this strength has not diminished at all, and it is really painful for a sword to enter the body, and when Qingqing screamed in pain, he was quickly picked up by Mo Zhongqing and retreated from the place.

Mo Shaoying patted the chest that was slapped and sneered: "There is a chance, you pity the fragrance and cherish the jade now, aren't you afraid that she will go out and leak the secret later?"

"She won't!"

"Won't?"

Mo Shaoying chuckled, her face was already Tie Qing Dao: "I don't care if it will be or not, she must die today!"

Mo Zhongqing didn't know why Qingqing was eavesdropping in the dark room next door, but she thought that it was her previous fabrication of her relationship with the second senior brother that aroused her interest, so she really couldn't see death without help.

So I heard him say with a tough attitude: "You don't mean to say this!"

"Good!"

Mo Shaoying's eyes widened, closed the door with his backhand, and then narrowed his eyes and said, "Then you should try it!"

The two brothers shouted and drank and competed against each other, and the scene was tense, so frightened that Qingqing trembled in his arms.

After a while, he finally stopped his body slightly, endured the pain and said weakly to Mo Zhongqing: "Childe, you let Qingqing down first." ”

Mo Zhongqing was stunned for a moment, and immediately let go cautiously as he said.

Qingqing got free, regardless of the ankle injury, he knelt down violently in front of Mo Shaoying, nodded his forehead and said, "The young marshal is angry, Qingqing is confused for a while, just because of curiosity, he eavesdrops on the corner, and there is no harm in his heart, if the young marshal doesn't believe it, please also see that Qingqing will be expelled from Wancheng in the past, and Qingqing will definitely go far away, so as not to add any trouble to the young marshal." ”

Mo Shaoying sneered: "The drama is ruthless and the bitch is unrighteous, why should Ben Shuai believe you?"

Qingqing's body trembled, and as soon as his eyes showed a little disappointment, he heard Mo Zhongqing on the side say, "I believe it!"

Mo Shaoying raised his head: "Do you believe it?"

Mo Zhongqing helped Qingqing up and said, "Yes! I believe it, so I'll take her away!"

Mo Shaoying finally understood what this junior brother meant, he was warning himself that if he didn't believe Qingqing, he should also believe in him as a junior brother, and he obviously had made up his mind.

"What if I don't say yes?"

Mo Zhongqing didn't answer, only held the long sword in his hand tighter.

He knew that he was by no means the opponent of the second senior brother at this moment, but if Dong Zhaoyi, who had cultivated to an unfathomable level, it was not yet known who would kill the deer.

Mo Shaoying looked the three of them up and down, suddenly snorted coldly and put the sword back into the sheath, and didn't look at the sudden change in the face of the junior brother, so he walked straight to the wine table over the three of them, picked up the wine jug and poured a few sips, Huo Ran turned his head and pointed at the three of them and scolded: "Get out! Get out of here! But remember, in the future, our brotherhood is over!"

Mo Zhongqing was stunned, took a deep look at the second senior brother and didn't reply, and quickly picked up Qingqing and strode away, Dong Zhaoyi followed closely behind.

The three of them came out of the house and walked towards the Qingqing wing, but they didn't think about it, but they bumped into General Xu who was going and returning at the corner.

Look at his hurried manner, as if he has a very important military report. Mo Zhongqing also faintly glanced at the corner of a page of letters in the placket of his clothes.

However, just when the three of them came to the door of Qingqingfang and were about to enter the house to heal their injuries, they saw that the general surnamed Xu had just entered the house and followed the second senior brother Mo Shaoying to push the door out of the door, hurriedly walked outside the house from the second floor, turned over and left in a hurry, as if there was some urgent matter for him to deal with.

Mo Zhongqing's expression moved, and he immediately made a bold decision in his heart.

In the wing room, Mo Zhongqing was carefully treating Qingqing's ankle wound, his movements were gentle, and his expression was focused, which made Qingqing feel a little uncomfortable, his cheeks were faintly red, he was secretly happy, paused, and said softly: "The son has surrendered his identity to treat me like this, and Qingqing has nothing to repay." ”

Mo Zhongqing replied: "Don't say that, I know why you are curious, so your injury is also mine." I have just seen that the wound is as deep as an inch and a half, but because it is a sword wound, the sword edge is extremely thin and does not hurt the bones, so once it recovers, it will not leave any sequelae, and the young girl can rest assured. ”

Qingqing didn't know what to say at this time, she had never seen any man so patient and gentle to herself, which really flattered him, and he couldn't say anything for a while, but shed a few tears.

"Why are you crying?"

Qingqing quickly wiped away her tears and said, "It's okay, Qingqing is happy, in short, thank you, son." ”

Saying that she was going to bow her head again, Mo Zhongqing hurriedly straightened her, with an embarrassed look on her face, and after thinking about it, she said the reason before.

After hearing this, Qingqing burst into tears and laughed, and sighed: "I see, but it's nothing, it's all fate." ”

Mo Zhongqing said with a strange face: "You don't blame me for lying to each other?"

Qingqing didn't make a sound, just lowered her head and shook it secretly.

"But even if you don't blame me, I can't stay in this home. ”

Hearing this, Qingqing's nose became sour, after all, if a person stays in one place for a long time, she will have some feelings, I saw her turn her head and say: "It's not just this kind of residence, so that even this ten thousand cities have no place for Qingqing." Whoever promised the young marshal must do it. ”

Mo Zhongqing nodded slightly, and asked again, "Is there a place for that girl?"

Qingqing shook his head slightly, Mo Zhongqing saw his pitiful appearance, and couldn't bear to say: "If the girl can trust me, will she leave this ten thousand cities with her and go elsewhere?"

Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Gongzi really wants to go out of the city with me......?"

Mo Zhongqing stretched out his hand without waiting for Qingqing to finish speaking, and quickly intercepted: "The Tao is not the same, and now he disappoints me too much." ”

Qingqing saw that he had made up his mind and didn't persuade him more, but he couldn't help but sigh again and again in his heart, and for a while, he gritted his silver teeth and made up his mind, but despite Mo Zhongqing's opposition, he stubbornly propped up his upper body and half-knelt on the bed, Ying Ying bowed, and said solemnly: "Qingqing is a duckweed, which is already floating with the wind, and now I meet the pity of my son, which is really the luck of Qingqing's three lives." ”

Mo Zhongqing waited for her to finish worshipping, and hurriedly helped her sit down and said, "Okay, okay, be careful that the wound splits to cause trouble." ”

After a pause, he said, "I don't know if you want to leave, will the release you?" How much silver is signed on the deed of sale? I will pay it for you to redeem yourself." ”

Qingqing smiled shyly, shook his head and said: "This product house is still under the jurisdiction of Taisu Fang, although now the owner of the house has offended the imperial court, and the management is not as strong as before, I dare not talk nonsense about other families, but the rules of this product house have never changed."

I will come and go voluntarily, and the will not stop me more, so I will inform her and say goodbye to the good sisters, and then tidy up the soft and go with the son. ”

Mo Zhongqing nodded secretly but said, "Don't worry, you can sleep peacefully for a while, and we will go out of the city at night." Then Mo Zhongqing called Dong Zhaoyi out of the door and said lightly: "You guard Qingqing here, I'll go back when I go." ”

After speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, but Dong Zhaoyi, who had been silent, suddenly stopped him and said, "I'll go." ”

Mo Zhongqing's heart jumped suddenly, and he turned his head to look at Dong Zhaoyi and said with a surprised expression: "Do you know where I'm going and what I'm doing??"

Dong Zhaoyi said concisely: "Young Marshal's Mansion, Mo Shaoying, believe!"