Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort Chapter 6: The punishment of the whip

This time, Mu Xiong led the troops to leave the capital in order to find Mu Qingge, the only seed of the Mu family.

After he was found, he made people camp and rest, which was considered a good rest for the soldiers who had been attacking all night.

At this time, Mu Ge also learned from Mu Qingge's mouth that who was fighting with whom in the battlefield where he was reborn.

Sunset Wasteland, the western border of Qin.

However, it does not belong to the Qin state, because in addition to the Qin state, there are two other countries connected to it. One is Tu State to the west of Qin State, and the other is Yu State to the south of Qin State. This is the so-called three-way zone.

This time, it was Tu State who was at war with Qin State.

The Tuguo is warlike, plus it is located on the western edge of the Linchuan mainland, and supplies are scarce. Therefore, there will always be several wars with the Qin State every year. In the long run, the relationship between the Qin State and the Tu State has not been much harmonious.

And the reason for every war...

Actually, how could a **** like Mu Qingge care about the conspiracy and calculations behind the war, and why would he still have a purpose?

She appeared on the battlefield only because a person beside Qin Jinhao said something to her: "Prince Rui does not leave useless people around." Coupled with the agreement of others, he ridiculed Duke Yongning for his failure to succeed. When she was alone, she took five hundred bodyguards to the battlefield with her brain congested.

As long as the members of the Mu family are directly related, they will have their own personal guards.

The only thing these guards need to obey is their master. Just like Mu Qingge's guards, they will never go past her to obey Mu Xiong's orders.

Such obedience also resulted in the annihilation of their entire army.

If someone stopped or looked for Mu Xiong when Mu Qingge was impulsive, nothing would happen. Of course, she couldn't bring her back to life.

All of this is Mu Qingge's choice. To settle accounts, they couldn't find them, but to find the instigator.

At this time, what Mu Ge suspected was that someone instigated, Qin Jinhao, a key person, knew about it?

Don't think that Mu Qingge's small eyes towards Qin Jinhao can hide from her.

"You like him?" In the tent, Mu Ge, who was sitting cross-legged on the mat, suddenly looked at Mu Qingge and said something.

"What?!" Mu Qingge's eyes dodged.

Mu Xiong was busy arranging the camp, and patrolling personally was a habit he developed on the battlefield. Therefore, at this time, only Mu Ge was resting in the tent.

Mu Ge squinted his eyes, leaned forward, and approached Mu Qingge's soul: "As a man, you love a prince, I'm afraid it won't be so easy, right?"

Mu Qingge was startled, her translucent face was actually a little pale by Mu Ge.

Mu Ge lazily retracted his leaning body and said in a dangerous tone: "Now, I am you. If you don't want Mu Qingge to disappear again, you'd better tell me what you are hiding from me."

Mu Qingge pursed her lips and said lightly, "I didn't intend to hide it from you."

"Speak." Mu Ge raised his eyes.

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After half a stick of incense, the tent was quiet.

"Playful, violent, cruel, irritable, arrogant, and...broken sleeves? Good, very good!" Mu Ge gritted his teeth, his face gloomy and ugly.

She entered the body of someone.

Before, she just thought that Mu Qingge had to show her eccentricity because of her status. But she didn't want to, she still left herself such a good reputation.

That's all, the name of the broken sleeve... this black pot is really...

At first glance, that Qin Jinhao is a person with deep scheming. As a prince, where can a person be simple?

Since the Mu family's little lord's admiration for His Royal Highness Prince Rui is well known, why does the latter deliberately get close? According to Mu Qingge, Qin Jinhao took the initiative more often.

Although, he did not show affection. However, for a girl who had to hide her identity, this kind of closeness undoubtedly made her depend on and miss her.

"I'm a waste, and I can't cultivate by nature. If I wasn't arrogant and domineering, I'm afraid that the Mu residence would have already become deceiving." Mu Qingge seemed to be defending herself.

However, this sentence brought a sneer from Mu Ge: "You are only fighting for your grandfather's power. If the old man is gone one day, you think your arrogance and domineering will allow you to continue to keep Yongning. The prestige of the government?"

"I know." Unexpectedly, Mu Qingge did not become angry, but lowered his eyes: "So, I..."

Boom! Boom-! Boom-!

The sudden sound of drums interrupted Mu Qingge's words before she could speak.

"What's the matter?" Mu Ge looked at the place where the drums were coming from outside the tent and asked with raised eyebrows.

Mu Qingge bit her lip and said, "It's the sound of drums assembled in the army, it must be the order from grandpa."

Before the words dissipated, Mu Ge saw that the curtain of the tent was opened from the outside, and two soldiers with light armor and tense expressions appeared in front of her.

An eyebrow was raised again, but Mu Ge didn't speak.

"Sir, the old general has an invitation." The two said in a sonorous voice.

In the army, they were more used to calling Mu Xiong a general.

Mouge licked her lips and jumped up. He casually flicked his slightly wrinkled jacket, and walked out of the tent with a straight posture.

The pace was unhurried, her head held high, and it seemed that even the mountain of swords and flames in front of her could not make her frown.

The two soldiers who had come under orders looked at each other with some surprise in each other's eyes. The person in front of them seemed to be a little different from the little lord they were familiar with.

He didn't rebuke them?

Go out automatically and consciously?

The two soldiers said with grief and indignation in their hearts: 'Little lord, shouldn't you scolded us by pointing at the tip of our nose, kicked both feet, and made us kneel in front of you to make amends before you reluctantly moved? It's illogical for you to leave happily! what! ’

Unfortunately, Mu Ge couldn't hear the hearts of these two. Following the drums, she wondered what Mu Xiong was going to do.

Step by step, Mu Ge's eyes became brighter and brighter.

In less than an hour, an orderly military camp was erected in the originally barren land. Patrol guards, bright and dark sentries are in their own place. From this, it can be seen that Mu Xiong's ability to lead troops is not blown out.

The war drums stood in the open space outside the tent, while Mu Xiong sat in the main seat, and on the right was Prince Rui Qin Jinhao in a python robe. The other soldiers who came with the army were separated on both sides.

Not only that, but the soldiers without rank also lined up, standing like steel guns, not making a sound.

Mu Ge's eyes swept away, and his eyes fell on a high platform facing Mu Xiong.

It is said to be a high platform, but it is three feet away from the ground.

But there are two pillars standing on the square-shaped platform. There are two iron rings on the pillar. On the high platform, there is still a person standing, the upper body of the ****, the muscles are tense like a hill. He stood astride, holding a long whip as thick as a baby's wrist, with an indifferent expression.

Mu Ge's brows twitched, and a bad premonition hit her.

"Mu Qingge, don't kneel down yet!" Mu Xiong suddenly shouted, making Mu Ge look over.

"Why?" Mu Ge's beautiful but young face had no fear, just looked at Mu Xiong calmly, with a thin figure as tall and straight as a sword, neither humble nor arrogant.

Mu Xiong's eyes widened, but he quickly passed a trace of admiration for his grandson's performance. "Humph! You left the capital without authorization, got involved in the battlefield, and killed 500 guards innocently. Don't you know it's wrong?"

Mu Xiong is a man who loves soldiers, and every soldier under him is like his son and nephew. He wanted to punish Mu Qingge, not for acting. Instead, Mu Qingge had to give an explanation, and he had to give justice to the dead soldiers. More importantly, he wanted Mu Qingge to understand the price of being willful.

In the words, inner strength was mixed, and Mu Ge's blood surged with shock.

However, she was not angry at all, let alone objected.

She is silent.

But Qin Jinhao, who was sitting on the right side of Mu Xiong, said, "Grandpa, Qingge must be sad when five hundred heroes died in the Sunset Wasteland. Now that he has just suffered a big disaster, he asked the old man to take it easy. "

After speaking, he looked at Mu Qingge. However, he didn't see the expected gratitude and admiration in his eyes.

Qin Jinhao was stunned for a moment, forcing the disgust in his heart, and gently twisted his fingers against the armrest. It seemed that something was out of his control.

Mu Xiong glanced at Qin Jinhao, then looked at Mu Ge, and asked, "Mu Qingge, do you think this matter has been exposed like this?" There was a trace of nervousness in his words, as if He was afraid that his grandson's answer would disappoint him and chill the hearts of the soldiers.

It doesn't matter if the grandson of the Mu family is a waste material, as long as he can convince the soldiers, even if he dies in the future, the grandson can protect himself. But...

"How is Grandpa going to punish?" Mu Ge asked indifferently. It seems that he has never heard of Qin Jinhao's plea.

"One hundred whips." Mu Xiong replied.

This answer attracted the attention of the public. Everyone seems to be guessing whether Mu Qingge's small body can withstand the punishment of this hundred whips.

Mu Ge pursed her lips, turned around without saying a word, and strode towards the execution platform.

Everyone was silent, even Qin Jinhao, who was calculating, was waiting for her next move.

When Mu Ge ascended the high platform, he did not stand between the two pillars, but faced all the soldiers and soldiers below, straddled his arms, and said to the executioner indifferently: "The old general fined me one hundred, and I will add another hundred. , comfort the five hundred heroic spirits! Fight!"