Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort Chapter 88: The studious Mr. Mo!
Qin State, Luodu.
Several secret letters from the northwest frontier of the Qin state, saying the same thing, entered different places.
There is the Imperial Palace, the East Palace, and the Palace of Prince Rui.
People who see the content of the secret report have different thoughts...
The palace, it's late at night. In the imperial study, the lights were still bright. Occasionally, there were a few muffled coughing sounds from inside, causing the passing maids to lighten their steps carefully, daring not to disturb the people in the house.
"Your Majesty, it's late at night. The noble concubine sent someone to urge you a few times to ask when your majesty will go to Fengyi Palace." .
"What are you urging, my government affairs have not been completed yet." Qin Cang frowned and said displeasedly. But the dullness in his chest made him lagging behind, and he couldn't help coughing a few more times.
"Your Majesty must take care of your dragon body!" the chief executive said nervously.
"No problem." Qin Cang waved his hand: "It's just an accidental cold. You don't even need to take pills." After speaking, his eyes fell on the information spread out on the table.
The things reported in black on a white background and in concise language made him feel heavy.
On the border between Qin and Tu, a mysterious and unpredictable team has emerged, reaping the lives of some wicked people like a **** of death?
They come and go in a hurry, no one can see their true face, every shot is as fast as lightning, ruthless and decisive, and never shows mercy?
In this team of dozens of people, it is said that everyone is green, even green?
Also, they are well equipped, leaving no clue after each battle?
What kind of power does such a group of people belong to? Why does it suddenly appear?
Qin Cang's intuition told him that if he couldn't figure out this matter, it would make his country unstable. However, no matter how many spies he sent, he could not find any useful information.
The other party, like a layer of fog, came and went without a trace.
In the past few days, he has been worrying about this matter, making him sleepless. Such a force can't be controlled by him, it's like a stick in his throat, making him unhappy!
Unfortunately, the helplessness without clues prevented him from making a decision.
This is what makes him annoyed, even more so that he will be useless to the Qin army!
"Forget it, let's take a rest tonight." Unable to think about the outcome, Qin Cang had to put this matter aside for the time being, and drove to the Fengyi Palace to rest.
Suddenly, when he was halfway through, he changed his mind and instructed the **** beside him, "Go to Wanxia Palace."
The eldest **** was stunned and confirmed to him: "Does your majesty want the concubine Yun to serve you?"
Qin Cang nodded without hesitation. Whenever he was troubled and tired, Concubine Yun could calm him down.
"But the noble concubine..." The **** said hesitantly.
Qin Cang said impatiently, "Wherever I want to go, I will go there. Is it possible that I need her permission?" During this time, he didn't care about the battle between his two sons. However, the mother of two sons made him a little tired.
Thinking of Concubine Yun's light-hearted temperament, Qin Cang's heart couldn't help but warm up a little, and the steps towards Wanxia Hall were much faster.
Seeing that the big **** couldn't stop it, he had to quickly ask the little **** around him to go to Fengyi Palace to speak, and he followed closely.
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East Palace, candles are faintly flickering in the hall.
In the big tent, the smell of happy rejoicing is still overflowing. The bed was very messy, and there were several green bodies lying in disorder. Among these people, there are men and women, the only thing that is the same is that they are not very old.
Prince Qin Jinxiu stood up drowsily, walked outside the hall with a tired body, and received the information from the northwest frontier from the inner servant, just glanced at it, and left it behind.
The waiter hurriedly bent over to pick it up, not daring to breathe.
"These things, just send them to the queen, what are you sending them to me?" Qin Jinxiu said displeasedly. What mysterious power, he doesn't care at all. As long as he gets on the dragon chair, isn't everything in the Qin country his?
"His Royal Highness... the Queen Mother sent someone to spread the word, saying that Your Majesty has appointed you to receive the envoy of the Tuguo, so you can take care of yourself, be less troublesome, and pay attention to the details of the reception." The chamberlain raised his head tremblingly. After taking a look at the scene of pickling, he said in a low voice.
Qin Jinxiu snorted coldly and looked down at the servant.
The waiter suddenly felt like he was falling into an ice cave.
Qin Jinxiu said in a gloomy voice: "It's just a mere messenger of the country, do I need this prince to bother? Qin and Tu have been at war for generations. Who knows what their intentions are for this visit? Don't get out!"
The waiter's heart trembled, and he retreated in a hurry.
Because he knew that if he took another step at night, maybe this really tyrannical and perverse His Royal Highness would kill him.
It is said that the little lord of Mu's residence is the number one dude in Luodu, but who knows, the prince of the dynasty is even a big devil?
Compared with the prince, the word 'wanqian' has become a compliment.
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Prince Rui's Mansion, it's late at night.
However, Prince Rui Qin Jinhao did not fall asleep.
He sits neatly dressed in the dark room, surrounded by advisers and other officials who depend on him.
He also holds a piece of information in his hand. The content is roughly the same as what the emperor and prince saw. After he read it, he circulated the information from right to left.
After the information returned to him again, he sighed: "If this king could have such an invincible guard, how good would it be?"
Among the advisors, someone cupped their hands to comfort him: "Your Highness doesn't have to do this. Although this team has a strange origin and is very strong. After all, there are only a few dozen people, and it is not very helpful to His Royal Highness's great cause."
"No. Sir, you must know that many times, a little force can change the whole situation." Another advisor immediately objected.
Suddenly, the two argued according to their own theories.
Qin Jinhao frowned, raised his hand and said: "Okay, two. This king is just feeling it. This mysterious team is far from Luodu. How can this king expect it? It's nothing but extravagant hope. Let's talk about what's at hand."
When he said a word, the two immediately lowered their eyes and closed their voices.
What's going on right now? It's nothing more than the East Palace, and there are envoys of the Tuguo.
It was silent for a while, and a counselor said: "The man in the East Palace, during this time, his nature has become more and more exposed. As long as we continue to secretly catalyze, I believe that his hypocritical mask will soon be torn off. Perhaps, we can take advantage of this The matter of the visit of the envoy from the state of Tzu. The state of Tu suddenly sent an envoy to come, and the purpose is speculation. According to the relationship between our two countries, if there is something else involved..."
As the counselor said, his eyes carefully swept across Qin Jinhao's handsome face, seeing that he had no intention of stopping him, and then continued: "We can...at that time, no matter if something happens to the envoy of the Tu Kingdom, Or if the Crown Prince colluded with Tu Guo, it would make the East Palace and even Empress Han unable to stand up forever. Once the Han Dynasty falls, wouldn't this supreme position belong to His Highness?"
As soon as the words were finished, everyone agreed.
Qin Jinhao was silent for a long time, as if thinking about something.
After a while, everyone quieted down and looked at him carefully.
The counselor closest to him asked tentatively, "What is your Highness thinking?"
Qin Jinhao slowly raised his eyes, his sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and he said solemnly: "You seem to have forgotten that the day of Mu Qingge and the crown is approaching. According to the original father's will, he is about to return from Yicheng to Luoyang. both."
Everyone was stunned and exchanged glances.
All of them have the same doubts in their hearts: what does the big thing they plan have to do with the gangster of the Mu family?
Of course, they are all advisors who have been with Prince Rui for a long time, and they have long known that Prince Rui covets the military power of the Mu family. Therefore, after Prince Rui said these words, he did not dare to speak rashly.
Finally, he was the oldest strategist who asked on behalf of everyone: "Last time Mu Jiawanzi left Luodu, we were not only on the way, but also several other assassination teams. In the end, they were killed inexplicably. I once wondered if it was Mu Xiong's secret arrangement. Could it be that this time Mu Qingge returns from Yicheng, His Highness is planning to take action?"
Seeing that everyone misunderstood what he meant, Qin Jinhao frowned: "That matter has not been investigated until now, and you still have the courage to say it. This king mentioned Mu Qingge, just wanted to say, if this When he came back, the Mu Mansion still did not show its support for the king, so when we send the prince off, we might as well take the Mu Mansion for a ride. Those who are not loyal to the king and stay will be a big problem for the confidant. Besides, Ben Wang also needs to have soldiers and horses at hand to guard against the hurrying of the Han family."
Finally understood Prince Rui's thoughts, and everyone quickly praised him for being quick-witted and thoughtful. One by one conspiracy calculations flow out in this dark room.
Before Mu Qingge returned to Luodu, she seemed to be immersed in the dark tide of Luodu.
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The city of descendants, the dock on the cliffs of the border pass, is still towering and precipitous.
It is firmly stationed between the borders of Tu Kingdom and Qinling Mountains, like a sword falling from the sky, preventing all forces from attacking and protecting the well-being of the people behind the Qin Kingdom.
Counting the time, it has been more than a year since Mu Qingge came here. When I came to this city, October passed in a hurry.
During this time, her appearance has changed dramatically.
The tall and graceful figure is no longer the appearance of a youthful teenager. In the eyes of outsiders, she is taller and taller. The facial features are also more beautiful and delicate, full of heroic spirit, androgynous, so beautiful that it is difficult to remove the eyeliner.
The loose red robe on his body has long been replaced by a long gown that is as warm as the sun, as dazzling as fire, and as coquettish as blood. In addition to the close-fitting armor, he wears silver light armor and combat boots. On it, mysterious and complex patterns are engraved, like a decoration.
Of course, only Mu Qingge knew the function of these patterns.
They can increase the defensive ability of light armor and remove part of the attack.
She didn't activate the power of blood, but she saw a book about prohibition in the ancient book that Mengmeng brought to play inadvertently. Since then, she has gained a new understanding of refining tools, as well as refining methods. That is to add a ban in the weapon, and use the power of the ban to upgrade the general weapon to the level of a spiritual tool or even a treasure.
Also, she firmly believes that the more restrictions she is exposed to, the more powerful the weapons she forges through this special method.
Nowadays, she is only exposed to the forbidden fur, so the armor and weapons made by this method are only spiritual weapons. However, spiritual tools are enough in Qin.
What's more, during this time, she has refined more than just the light armor on her body.
Basically, the Dragon Tooth Guard's armor, as well as weapons, have been re-forged by her using this unique method.
You He and Hua Yue will never forget.
Even, in the hands of some members of the Mu family's army, they all hold the extra armor and weapons made by Mu Qingge.
A forge requires a lot of materials. Therefore, Mu Qingge could not upgrade the Mu family army in Yicheng as a whole. However, there is another thing that does not require too much effort.
When Mu Qingge contacted the alchemy technique, he was backed by the rich storage of the old Beiming, plus Mengmeng could occasionally pick some herbs from the medicine field for relief.
So, during this period of time, her alchemy skills have skyrocketed, and she has been able to skillfully concoct high-level elixirs.
If this kind of talent is spread out, I am afraid that a large number of people will be shocked.
You must know that it usually takes a long process from a medicine boy to learn to distinguish herbal medicines to a senior alchemist. Time, ranging from ten years to as many as decades. What's more, many people can't reach this state in their whole life. Only stay at the intermediate level, or lower.
On the other hand, Mu Qingge reached the height of his life in just one year without paying attention.
This talent can no longer be called a genius, but a monster!
During the period of alchemy, Mu Qingge hardly wasted a pot of herbs. Equipping the entire Mu family army with medicinal pills that can heal wounds and save lives. This mass production is simply scary.
What Mu Jiajun had prepared was a mid-level pill, while what Mu Qingge had prepared for Longyawei was a high-level pill.
These pills are all pills that can instantly restore spiritual power.
The special physique of Longyawei made her worry a lot less.
In addition, she also prepared gifts for her grandfather and aunt respectively, waiting to give them to them when they go back. She believed that her grandfather and aunt would like her gift, and they would also give the old emperor of Qin a huge surprise!
"Sir, the old general has sent someone to deliver the letter." The person came in with a thick package.
Mu Qingge opened it and saw that there were seven or eight letters neatly placed inside.
Except for one from Mu Xiong, the rest are from Qin Yilian, Princess of Yongle.
In the ten months since Mu Qingge came to Yicheng, she wrote no less than a hundred letters, but Mu Qingge not only did not reply to one, but also did not read one. She still persevered.
Even Mu Qingge had to admire her persistence.
As usual, throwing the little princess' letter aside, Mu Qingge opened the paint on the grandfather's letter.
The content of the letter also introduced the situation of Luodu, and then asked Mu Qingge when she was going to leave for Luodu.
After reading the letter quickly, Mu Qingge shouted, "You He."
In an instant, You He walked into the room and saluted: "Little Sir, You He is here."
Mu Qingge stood with her hands behind her back and asked indifferently, "Where is the messenger of Tu Country?"
"Back to the little lord, the envoys from the Tu country have already entered the territory of the Qin country. If there is no accident, they will be able to reach Luodu in about seven days. This time they came to the Qin country for the purpose of marriage. I heard that , their prince wants to beg our Qin princess." You He explained the information she had obtained.
During this time, she and Huayue have made rapid progress in intelligence, which makes Mu Qingge gratified.
"Marriage?" Mu Qingge murmured in her mouth, lowered her eyes, and asked You He to step back.
As she was about to leave, she suddenly stopped and said to her, "Let me know and return to Luodu in two days."
You He left and conveyed Mu Qingge's order.
Staying alone in the room, Qin Yiyao's cool and beautiful facial features appeared in Mu Qingge's mind. If they were going to marry, she would be the only marriageable princess who was the same age as the Prince Tu.
'After all, you can't escape the fate of being at the mercy of others? ' Mu Qingge sighed in her heart, and then retracted her thoughts.
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It was night, Mu Qingge was lying in the room and was about to go to bed, when she suddenly felt a strange fragrance hit her, and then her whole body was wrapped by a force and was taken away from the room.
When her vision became clear, she had already come to the depths of Qinling Mountains.
Don't ask her how she judged it... Qin Ling's smell, she has already been familiar with it to her bones.
Although she has never been here, she can also know that this is the Qinling Mountains, and it is a depth that is difficult for ordinary people to enter.
Only, she stood on the thick withered leaves, but the surroundings were unusually quiet, there was no birds and insects, and there was no breath of spirit beasts. Like a dead place.
If...there is such a beautiful place to die...
Mu Qingge looked around, it was a maple forest like fire. All around, there are maple trees that can't be seen, and the maple leaves are like flames, illuminating the world.
Looking up, in the distance, there is an ancient tree rising into the sky, and the huge canopy hangs down like a green canopy, glowing with bright blue light.
The night wind protruded, and the falling maple leaves came towards Mu Qingge.
She raised her hand to pick it up, and the maple leaf fell gracefully, resting in her palm, so light that she couldn't feel any weight.
Mu Qingge's eyes drooped lightly, her clear gaze fell on the maple leaf, condensing the fiery red, as if a flame was rising in her palm.
Suddenly, a big hand suddenly appeared and landed on her palm, covering the maple leaf and holding her palm tightly.
Mu Qingge looked up, and the clean white clothes appeared in front of her eyes, as ethereal and unpredictable as white mist and clouds. She raised her eyes again, raised her chin slightly, and reflected in her eyes an indescribably beautiful face full of all the splendor of the world. The smile on his lips seemed to represent all the beauty in the world.
"It's you." Mu Qingge murmured softly.
There is no surprise or surprise in his tone. It seems that this is how it should be.
The curved corner of Si Mo's lips is even more moving, and the black hair hanging down from his knees flutters in the wind with boundless charm. His drooping sleeves were suddenly lifted, revealing his slender and distinct palms.
Without any notice, he suddenly wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer, so close that no gap could be seen between the two.
Mu Qingge didn't resist, she just stared at him, her brows raised slightly, and there was a little more playfulness in her eyes.
Si Mo lowered his head, and in his deep peach blossom eyes, he stared at the bright red Mu Qingge seriously, and said softly, "I wanted Xiaoge'er to teach me that strange dance. , just tonight."
This is a matter of course and cannot be rejected.
I heard Gu Ya and Gu Ye crying in the dark while holding their foreheads. Why did their Holy Master become more and more thick-skinned?
"Do you want to learn that dance?" Mu Qingge teased with her lips raised.
As if she couldn't see the joke in her eyes, Si Mo nodded: "I always feel that only I can dance an impeccable dance with Xiaoge'er."
"You are really arrogant." Mu Qingge sneered.
Si Mo smiled and said nothing. It seems that she is telling her with her eyes, whether it is or not, you can tell with a jump.
Staying at him, after a while, Mu Qingge raised her other hand and placed it on his shoulder, further narrowing the distance between the two, and whispered in his ear, "Then learn Alright."
No music, but there seems to be music.
As the maple leaves fell, Mu Qingge moved.
This time, she danced in female steps. Because, Si Mo domineeringly preempted the male dancer's seat. It seemed that the last time Mu Qingge danced, he recorded every movement of her dance.
Dancing with the body, the white robe and the red shirt are closely connected, drawing a soft and enchanting arc.
This dance is still dominated by Mu Qingge.
However, it seemed that Si Mo could handle every movement of hers, and the two cooperated as if they had danced together countless times.
The high degree of tacit understanding made Mu Qingge a little surprised. She couldn't believe that this was Si Mo's first dance.
In the dark, Gu Ya poked Gu Ye's arm and asked, "Hey, have you seen the Holy Master dance?"
Gu Ye rolled his eyes at him: "Have you seen it?"
Lone Cliff shook her head violently.
Tsk tsk, this little lord of the Mu family is really powerful, he is simply the nemesis of the Holy Master!
It seems that, as long as it is because of her, what their Holy Master has done is unethical...Bah...No, it's not surprising!
The two were silent, not knowing whether to be happy or sad. Can only passively appreciate the dance of the two.
And the two of them, as if they were transparent, indulged in each other's eyes, swirled in the maple leaf forest, and danced with the maple leaves.
Tango is a dance that expresses the love between men and women.
Hot and bold, with lots of intimate, ambiguous action.
Before, in the Qin Kingdom's palace, Mu Qingge just dealt with things, so she just took Qin Yiyao to do some difficult moves. At this moment, with Si Mo's cooperation, she couldn't help but fall into the dance, dancing with her heart.
Mu Qingge can dance tango because of mission needs. However, after she learned it, she also fell in love with the release of this limb. Therefore, in the previous life, she had a regular dance partner, and when she was resting, she would occasionally dance. It also became her only private life dynamic.
At this time, she felt that the cooperation between Si Mo and her seemed to be more tacit than that of the dance partner, which would allow her to release further.
Suddenly, she forgot where she was and the complexity of the world. She released herself in the dance to the fullest, and the more she danced, the more she devoted herself to it.
Si Mo, who was looking at her, had already discovered this. He didn't remind or interrupt, but let himself be involved with a smile in his eyes.
Suddenly, Mu Qingge stretched out his hand and pushed, pulling the distance between the two.
Si Mo was stunned for a moment, not understanding what happened, and doubts appeared in his eyes.
She looked at Mu Qingge's beautiful face and saw the peace in her eyes. He frowned slightly.
However, the next scene made his heart, which had been calm for a long time, start to beat violently.
She, raised her arm, her fingertips covered the purple stud on her left ear.
With a gentle pull, the earring falls from the earlobe and falls into the palm of the hand.
Mu Qingge flicked her wrist, and the purple earrings swept through an arc like a shooting star, flew past her, and inserted into the trunk of a maple tree, revealing half of it.
Suddenly, Mu Qingge's appearance changed.
The body is still tall, but the curves are more exquisite and attractive. The appearance is still incomparably beautiful, indistinguishable between males and females, but a little more feminine and soft.
The girl in red in front of her made Si Mo's eyes amazed.
As if, between heaven and earth, he could only put her in his eyes and heart.
The sound of the heartbeat seems to appear in the ear, like a drum, and the sound is deafening.
Suddenly, Si Mo felt as if he had lost the ability to move, so he could only look at her and slowly approached him.
"Little song..."
"Shh~!"
A cool green onion finger landed on his lips, preventing him from speaking next.
Mu Qingge's hands, as soft as boneless, wrapped his arms around his neck and whispered, "Dance with me well." Her eyes were calm and clear, without a trace of confusion.
These words restored Si Mo's ability to act.
He seemed to feel that Mu Qingge seemed to be paying homage to something through this unique dance.
What?
He doesn't know. However, no matter what it is to pay tribute to, there is always him by her side.
Nodded, Si Mo put his arms around Mu Qingge's shoulders again and continued to dance.
This time, Mu Qingge's movements were even bolder. It seemed that every dance step was filled with infinite temptation and seduction. If it wasn't for her eyes that were always clear, Si Mo would have unknowingly succumbed to it.
Under the leadership of Mu Qingge, Si Mo was also immersed in the dance steps and gradually cooperated tacitly. It seemed that he knew in advance how every movement of hers should be continued.
The two of them forgot their concentration, but the two who watched in secret felt their cheeks were hot and their mouths were dry.
Can't help but mourn: How can there be such a captivating dance in the world? The Duchess of the Mu Mansion is so bold, isn't she afraid of getting caught in flames? Although their Holy Master is not close to women, it does not mean that he is not good in that respect!
Suddenly, Mu Qingge's legs were inserted between Si Mo's legs, and he twisted his waist forcefully, causing Gu Ye and Gu Ya to clamp their legs involuntarily.
The two looked at each other and made a decision to leave this place of right and wrong quickly.
The next second, the two disappeared in place and left quickly.
Mu Qingge's movements made Si Mo's eyes move slightly, as if something was about to break out of the ground. Suddenly, she changed her movements again, withdrew the kicked leg, and with a twist, she had already leaned back into Si Mo's broad and sturdy arms.
Si Mo's breath stagnated, and subconsciously hugged Mu Qingge's waist, but the latter moved flexibly, got out of his embrace, hooked his legs around his thigh, rubbed up and down a few times, and quickly released.
Si Mo's eyes became deep and dark red. Staring at Mu Qingge's eyes, there was a vague feeling of restraint that he was trying to restrain.
However, Mu Qingge didn't seem to notice, the ten fingers and Si Mo's ten fingers were tightly intertwined, using the strength of the limbs to rise into the air, suspended in the air.
Si Mo's subconscious turning part takes her to rotate in mid-air like a night sky spirit butterfly...
For a long time, when Si Mo woke up from the dreamlike scene, the dance was over. Mu Qingge stood under the maple tree with ear studs as if nothing had happened, pulled out the purple ear stud and put it on his left ear again.
In an instant, she changed back to that beautiful young man of peerless beauty.
Si Mo leaned up and suddenly grabbed her left ear.
The sensitivity of the earlobe made Mu Qingge's body tremble slightly, subconsciously trying to avoid it.
Si Mo's next words made her stop this move.
"You know, although the magic weapon you have is rare, its level is not high. When you meet a powerful opponent, they can see through your disguise at a glance." He didn't tell her that the so-called 'powerful' here is far beyond Mu Qingge's understanding.
"Is there any solution?" Mu Qingge asked with a frown.
More than a year of disguise has made her accustomed to the convenience brought by men's clothing. She didn't want to be easily seen through her disguise.
"Find an artifact refiner and refine it again. Moreover, this artifact refiner must be an artifact refiner with a bloodline heritage capable of refining illusion artifacts before tempering illusion artifacts." Si Mo said.
Mu Qingge's eyes flashed, but she didn't speak.
The Refiner's bloodline, she has it.
However, she is not sure about the bloodline of an artifact refiner who can refine illusion artifacts.
Although she can be sure that her mysterious mother may be a craftsman, if not from the craftsman family. Of course, she wasn't sure whether the magic weapon in her hand was made by this family.
Her silence made Si Mo think she was worrying about this matter, and then continued: "This is a cure for the root cause. There is also a cure for the symptoms, which is to let me place some restrictions on it to prevent the prying eyes of the strong. ."
Mu Qingge looked up at him.
Si Mo explained with a smile: "It's like putting a barrier on your earrings to prevent people who are not as strong as me from seeing the essence. Do you understand?"
Mu Qingge tapped her jaw.
Si Mo's words almost made her think that the weapon refining technique she had developed a new way was not the only one.
Fortunately, according to Si Mo's words, he just dropped an enchantment on the illusion device, instead of using the effects of different prohibitions to strengthen the auxiliary function of the weapon.
People who are not as strong as him can't see through her disguise?
Mr. Yokai's strength should be very strong!
After thinking about it in her heart, Mu Qingge neatly took off her earrings and threw them to Si Mo. That meant it couldn't be clearer.
Si Mo didn't say much. It's always brought up by himself, and he can only make it happen.
Who let him, really don't want other men besides him to witness her beauty?
With impure thoughts, Si Mo dropped the enchantment restriction with his imprint on the earring.
"Okay." Si Mo finished quickly and handed back the earrings.
Only, this time, instead of handing it back to Mu Qing Singer, he couldn't resist putting it on for her in person.
Mu Qingge touched the earring on her left ear, gave him a strange look, and said, "If there is nothing else, I will go first."
Si Mo nodded, but then said: "If you need my help, feel free to speak."
"No need." Mu Qingge refused without thinking.
She knew what Si Mo was referring to. However, she had to rely on herself to bring Mu Mansion out of the predicament. At some point, she can use Si Mo's name to pull some flags and turn the situation around.
However, Si Mo will not be allowed to intervene, and he will solve everything.
Mu Qingge's stubborn look made Si Mo smile. Instead of persuading her, she respected her decision: "If you don't need me, then I'll leave."
"Are you leaving?" Mu Qingge asked in surprise.
Didn't this guy just come?
Si Mo nodded: "On the mainland, there are still some things that need to be dealt with. Qin country will only be your starting point, I will wait for you."
The inexplicable words made Mu Qingge frown.
But Si Mo stopped talking, but changed the topic and said: "Guya, I will continue to stay by your side. Since you already know of his existence, you can find a reason to let him appear in an upright manner. You are around and do things for you."
"Never mind. He has shown his face in the Qin Palace." Mu Qingge had no such plans at all.
She took the Lonely Cliff out of the way, didn't she tell everyone that she had something to do with the man in front of her?
If this relationship were to be identified, she would only feel tied down.
"Forget it if you don't want to, just let him stay in the dark as your life-saving trump card." Si Mo was not reluctant.
"You are quite confident in his abilities." Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows. Although she also recognized that Gu Ya was very powerful, she couldn't stand the man's superior appearance everywhere.
Who knows, Si Mo nodded and said, "I know the strength of Guya very well. There are few rivals in Linchuan." That calm and indifferent appearance seems to give people an illusion that it is the strength of Guya. Just a conservative assessment.
The corner of Mu Qingge's mouth twitched lightly, and she left.
Although this is the depths of Qinling Mountains, she knows that in front of this man, the fierce Qinling Mountains has also become a harmless back garden.
"I'll take you back." Behind him, Si Mo's voice came.
Immediately afterwards, Mu Qingge felt that as soon as her body became light, she was swept into the air and disappeared into the Qinling Mountains.
After Mu Qingge left, Si Mo didn't leave for a long time.
Until Gu Ye returned, he was still standing in the maple forest, like a very noble statue.
"Holy Lord." Gu Ye came to Si Mo and said respectfully.
Si Mo didn't react at all, and after a while, he said slowly: "Gu Ye, why would I not like Xiao Ge'er to leave? I really hope to put her by my side, and only I can see her. But, But because she didn't like it, I had to go against my will and let her go."
Gu Ye was startled, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said in a muffled voice, "This subordinate doesn't understand."
"Don't you understand?" Si Mo pondered in a low voice. Long eyelashes blocked the thoughts in his eyes. Suddenly, he laughed, like melting snow: "You don't understand, and I don't understand either. Then, I'll just understand it until I understand it!"
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Angang~, let Uncle Mo come out for a walk, what reward is there?
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