Mo Shuang's feet softened and she took two steps back before she could steady herself. She looked at him, shook her head in disbelief, and finally asked the man her first question, "My lord, you have suspected it for a long time." Afterwards, the favor you showed me, your love for me, and everything you did to me were all pretense and fake, right?"
"Otherwise, what do you think?" Leng Qisu opened his eyes and stopped looking at her. He smiled disdainfully and lightly, "Do you really think that I am stupid enough to believe that an illiterate slave girl can ride a horse? Understand blood types, know how to exchange blood, endure things that ordinary people can't endure, endure hardships that ordinary people can't endure, and have all kinds of exquisite thoughts?"
Mo Shuang stared at him blankly, her heart churning as she saw him suddenly become unfamiliar.
Fake, it turns out everything is fake.
Still remember what he said, "Mo Zhuang...has this king changed his mind?"
"Yes, I really want to leave you alone in this small town, and we will never meet again, because I know that if we do this again, I... will definitely fail her..."
It’s all fake!
Oh, she lowered her eyes, and there was a sad arc on her lips.
Just say how could he, a man who was so reserved and elegant, fall in love with her so without hesitation? And he loves as impulsively as a young boy
It turns out it was all an act!
It's because she's crazy, because she has no self-awareness.
This is fine, she is fake Mozhuang, and he is fake affection, how good!
No one needs to tell anyone!
No one owes anyone!
But why was her heart still throbbing so much? It's like a knife is cutting into my heart, cutting into Ling Chi one after another.
At this time, Leng Qiyi laughed suddenly and said, "That's great!"
After saying that, he walked up to Mo Shuang again, took her hand, and found that her hand was actually cold. His eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled, "Shuang'er, that's fine! I'm still worried about you guys as time goes by. There will be feelings! Since he is so heartless, don't be soft-hearted. Come back with me and expose his crime in public in the court! You are the only one besides me who has seen this secret letter of treason. Man, just tell me what you see!"
After saying that, he took her hand and walked quickly to the horse.
Mo Shuang was still immersed in the emotion just now, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time. She didn't hear what he said at all, and she was led by him to move forward mechanically like a puppet.
"Your Majesty! Do you think she can kill me just because of her?" Leng Qisu looked at all this in amusement and shook his head.
Leng Qiyi paused, turned around, and slowly narrowed his eyes, "What other tricks do you have?"
After fighting with this man for so many years, he certainly knew how ruthless and powerful this man was. If he hadn't been the king of a country and had the upper hand, he would probably lose a move every time.
"Tricks are out of the question!" Leng Qisu looked up at the last ray of sunset on the horizon. After a moment, he turned back and smiled at him, "Since the emperor has to accuse me of such a big crime, then I will follow the emperor's wishes and put this person to death. The charges are proven!"
At the end of the sentence, the smile on the corner of his lips gradually turned cold, and in the end, only a cold and stern face remained.
Leng Qiyi's expression changed, "What do you mean? Do you still dare to rebel?"
Leng Qisu spread his hands and looked innocent, "I am not treason, how can the emperor convict me?" He raised the corners of his lips and smiled brilliantly, "I am just sharing the emperor's worries!"
"How dare you!" Leng Qiyi sneered, "It's up to you! Plus that border country's 100,000-strong army, I'm not afraid of it either! You have also been the general king of my Nanxuan, you should know that our Nanxuan Xuan’s military strength.”
"Of course I know, just because I know..." Before he could finish his words, he heard a soft call from behind him, "Fourth brother!"
He was stunned, and when he turned around, he saw Leng Qixi and Feng Xiaochen.
"Why are you here?"
"We are worried about you! Oh, by the way, fourth brother, I have already done everything you asked me to do!" After Leng Qixi finished speaking, she looked at the two people not far away, and when she saw Mo Shuang At this moment, his eyes flashed slightly, showing a hint of shock and sadness.
Even Feng Xiaochen looked incredulous.
"Fourth brother, fourth sister-in-law, she..." Leng Qixi pursed her lips, retracted her gaze, and turned to look at Leng Qisu. She wanted to say a few words of comfort, but she didn't know where to start.
Last night, in the study, Ye Feng came to report that the guards lurking in Youmei Garden saw the princess wearing night clothes, crossing the window and leaving the house.
At that time, he clearly saw Leng Qisu's feet weakening, and he staggered and held on to the desk to steady himself.
That was the fourth brother he had never seen before. In his memory, he always looked calm and calm in the face of danger.
I still remember his expression at that time, which was so decadent, painful, helpless and desolate.
"It's nothing." Leng Qisu smiled, and a trace of sadness flashed across his eyes. It was fleeting and no one noticed it. Then, he calmly looked at the two people not far away, still smiling, somewhat self-deprecating, "Isn't this all expected?"
"Let me kill this dog emperor and avenge my father!" Feng Xiaochen suddenly pulled out the long sword from his waist, tiptoed and flew up.
It happened so suddenly that everyone was shocked.
The long sword was like a cold dragon, flashing with a cold blue light, piercing the air and stabbing straight towards Leng Qiyi.
Leng Qiyi's expression changed drastically, but he had no choice but to have any weapon in his hand that could stop him. Suddenly he was off guard and instinctively stretched out his hand to push Mo Shuang forward.
Mo Shuang's body was already shaky, but when he pushed her, she staggered towards the direction where the sword came from.
Seeing that the person rushing towards him was Mo Shuang, Feng Xiaochen's expression changed and he turned his wrist suddenly, trying to change the direction of the sword, but the force had already been released and it was already too late.
Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to hit Mo Shuang's chest, it stabbed hard.
(End of chapter)