At the beginning of the night breeze, the drizzle had quietly stopped, but there was still a mellow aroma of wine in the air, and Mo Shaoying knew that this was the residual fragrance of the palace wine. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Shaoying also attended the banquet, but his seat was hidden on the beam.

No one could notice his whereabouts, but he could closely watch the every move of everyone in the hall from the beam, such as "Ye Kang", the Son of Heaven who always kept smiling and accepted frequent toasts from everyone, and Kong He, the protector of Kong, who behaved like a rabbit in the entire banquet, as if he had willingly bowed down and betrayed Murong Ke.

But Mo Shaoying knew Kong He too well, and he thought that Kong He's diehard loyalist would never surrender, even if everyone under him died, he wouldn't.

I heard that some of the sword and axe men who were ambushed in the city had been secretly cleaned up, and now I didn't see him rebelling, so did this Kong He have any other followers?

This question has given Mo Shaoying a headache, since he can't figure it out, then he plans to put it aside for a while to deal with an imminent matter.

At this moment, although the clouds cover the moon and the night is overcast, it is also convenient for Mo Shaoying to act secretly, his true identity is not known except for a few key people, and the first year and others do not know that he is still alive, so they must be cautious in this action.

A vermilion lacquer door, blue screen windows on both sides, a lamp in the window is like a bean, illuminating the yellow and empty buildings inside.

The reason why Mo Shaoying was able to come here with ease and familiarity was that it was originally the Young Marshal's Mansion and Qingqing's wing, but now it is just a change of the owner of the Son of Heaven.

Mo Shaoying rolled down the eaves ridge and hung upside down on the hanging beam looking uncertain, of course he returned to the young marshal's mansion to find Qingqing, but he suddenly hesitated in front of the door.

Seeing what she was doing, did he come to explain? No, he didn't need to explain, even if the scene in the morning was repeated, he still chose to throw his waist knife, so could he really be here to kill her? Mo Shaoying was silent, his reason was telling him that he had to do this, but he always resisted emotionally.

Just when he was hesitating like this, he suddenly heard a noise in the house, followed by a woman who shouted: "Get out, you don't need to pretend to be a good person!"

Mo Shaoying frowned, and saw Ye Qianxue retreating from the inside, still holding a can of wound medicine in her hand, and there was a faint sadness between her eyebrows.

Mo Shaoying saw that it was her, and without saying a word, she turned over and pulled her to the flower garden in front of the house, and before she could ask questions, she heard Ye Qianxue say first: "She doesn't eat, and I don't allow me to touch her, so I don't know how heavy the injuries on my body are, or you ......."

Ye Qianxue suddenly paused when she said that the meaning could not be more obvious, but she seemed to have quite doubts in her heart, and she did not make her words clear.

Mo Shaoying naturally knew what she was thinking, and as soon as she grabbed Ye Qianxue's hands, she immediately said, "I have nothing to do with the Qingqing girl, you believe me." ”

Ye Qianxue listened quietly, and there was already a little loneliness between her eyebrows: "Of course I believe in you, but the young girl is willing to take risks for you, and I am afraid that few people can do it with this courage alone." So she treats you very well, maybe really better than me......"

Mo Shaoying couldn't help frowning even more when he heard this desolate tone, of course he wasn't a fool, this stupid woman was obviously jealous, but how could he explain it?

Could it be that he told her bluntly that he and Qingqing were just playing on the spot, and everything was based on using her, and he came here tonight to kill her?

If it was left in the past, Mo Shaoying would definitely blurt out without hesitation, even if Ye Qianxue thought that he was a cold-blooded and ruthless beast.

But people are not plants and trees, and who can be ruthless and unrighteous?

Even if Mo Shaoying didn't like it a hundred times before, every bit of what Qingqing did for him had turned into blood and flowed into his heart, this heavy emotion was beyond retribution, and it was really difficult for people to give up.

So Mo Shaoying finally knew what it meant to have a dry mouth, and even the prevaricating words began to stutter: "She, of course she is not as good as you, but you are called by her, don't you feel wronged?"

Ye Qianxue stared at him and actually smiled: "Speaking of grievances, both are women, I think the Qingqing girl must be more uncomfortable at the moment, and aren't you here to appease her?"

Mo Shaoying's face immediately turned red when he heard this, fortunately there was no moonlight at the moment, and this sudden smile also made him a little panicked, seeing her say this, he simply didn't care about pulling Ye Qianxue and walked towards the door together.

Who knew that just after taking two steps, Ye Qianxue had suddenly paused, but her smile was stronger than before: "Are you stupid?"

"How?"

"Even if you pull me into the house, I won't be too comfortable watching from the sidelines, and the young girl won't pay attention to you, it's better to be out of sight than to be clean, you just need to remember that you pay attention to proportions when you are alone. ”

As she spoke, Ye Qianxue handed over the wound medicine, and quickly pecked Mo Shaoying's cheek lightly, and Fang Zirong left.

That Mo Shaoying stroked her cheeks and carefully experienced the taste, and suddenly felt that Ye Qianxue was so reasonable and understanding.

Xiao Banyu and Mo Shaoying pushed the door in, and they heard Qingqing say head-on: "Go out, what are you going to do when you come back!"

"It's me. ”

The tone was almost indifferent, as if Mo Shaoying had completely become a person since the moment he entered this door.

When Qingqing saw Mo Shaoying's posture, her teeth couldn't help but shudder, and she smiled miserably: "You're here to kill me?"

Mo Shaoying didn't answer, and moved a round stool to sit on the edge of the bed, staring at Qingqing without blinking, stunned.

He looked at Qingqing's pair of bare feet, and the scar between the ankles was injured by his own hands when he deceived his junior brother. Looking at his waist again, I wonder if the bruises under the torn clothes have healed?

Now, this beating is even more hurtful, which makes people faintly distressed, no matter how hard-hearted they are, they have to sigh for it.

But Mo Shaoying knows that since she can't give her what she wants, then replace this love with another emotion!

From the moment he pushed open the door, Mo Shaoying had been brewing this emotion, and now his eyes seemed to be able to form ice slag.

Qingqing was stared at by him like this, and suddenly felt a little creepy, and couldn't help but protest again: "Why don't you do it yet?"

Mo Shaoying smiled unnaturally, and in the next moment, she pinched her chin fiercely, and said in a loud voice: "Stinky girl." The master has hundreds of lives in his hands, and you provoke me so much, but you think I don't dare to kill you!"

Qingqing was stunned, as if she didn't expect Mo Shaoying to dare to do this, but looking at his cold face to the extreme, her heart suddenly became very cold, and she was also very afraid, the long-hidden resentment in her chest and the momentum of being a superior for many years still made her shout unyieldingly: "Then you kill me, kill me, if you don't kill me, I raised you!"

Mo Shaoying laughed, and a pair of hands slid restlessly against Qingqing's chin to the pink neck, and then pulled suddenly, but when he heard the sound of 'tearing', the powder dress that had already been torn in half was immediately torn in half, and a pair of collarbones were exposed, and the jade peak was half covered, and the shape was sultry.

Mo Shaoying stared at Qingqing, who was protecting her chest with her hands, swallowed her saliva with a gesture, and then said obscenely: "What, aren't you afraid of death?

After that, he stretched out his hand and tore his clothes again, Qingqing could block the left, but he couldn't block the right, full of shame and indignation, he shook his hand and slapped his palm, only to hear the crisp sound of 'pop', Mo Shaoying's cheeks were turned sideways, showing that the shot was extremely heavy.

Qingqing didn't expect that the attack would be so fierce in a hurry, and she was stunned on the spot for a while, a little at a loss.

That Mo Shaoying touched half of his rapidly red and swollen cheeks, but the next moment he grabbed Qingqing's front neck, his eyes flashed angrily, and the blue tendons on his forehead loomed!

At this time, Qingqing's hands couldn't protect his chest, and he desperately pulled the big hand that clamped his front neck, but his strength couldn't withstand Mo Shaoying who was angry, and his pretty face had turned from red to white, and then to bruises, and his pupils had turned up slightly!

At this moment, Qingqing of course didn't want to die, but she didn't want to beg this man for mercy, so although tears appeared in the corners of her eyes, she still said stubbornly: "You, you..."

She wanted to scold him for being ruthless and unjust, wolf-hearted, how could he be strangled by his neck, but she couldn't speak, looking at Mo Shaoying with a fierce face, she suddenly felt a trace of deep despair!

However, at this moment, Mo Shaoying's expression suddenly cleared, and then he was shocked and let go, looking at the situation in front of him, he was also surprised, as if he didn't know what he had done.

That Qingqing didn't notice his expression, and when he saw him let go, he subconsciously lowered his head and gasped for breath, how could he be angry for a moment and cough several times in a flash, and the sour meaning in his heart converged in his eyes, and suddenly his eyes were full of tears, and he looked at each other angrily: "You, why don't you simply strangle me!"

Mo Shaoying thought that Fang Cai's anger was almost out of control, so he simply didn't do anything, and continued to say coldly: "Hmph! You want to die, don't you? I prefer you to live!"

As he spoke, he took out the wound medicine from the acupuncture points around Qingqing's body, and smeared it on his own, but the Qingqing body couldn't move, so he had to shout angrily: "Take your hand away, don't touch me!"

"Heh, don't worry, the young master's women are all ice and jade, and they can't look down on you with such rotten shoes!"

Qingqing trembled, as if her face had been whipped hard! The tears in the corners of her eyes stopped instantly because of these words, and she looked at Mo Shaoying and said coldly: "You get out, get out of me!"

Mo Shaoying laughed fiercely: "You have a good expression, you know, there is nothing more to hate a person than to kill him! Well, if you have the ability, you can recover from your injuries and kill me." But with your skills, tsk......"

The more he spoke, the more outrageous he became, and even the laughter was full of contempt and mockery, but at this time, Qingqing looked at the man in front of him for a long time and was silent, and his eyes were full of resentment.

As the minutes ticked by, the atmosphere in the room had dropped to freezing. Mo Shaoying knew that her goal had been successful, but she still pretended not to know, and after rubbing the wound medicine, she turned around and left without even saying hello.

In fact, don't blame him for leaving in a hurry, he really can't bear to play this play, he feels so hateful for the first time!