Murong Hongyu stood behind Ye Chengan and couldn't help but add: "I've seen all those people from the Mo country. Their martial arts are indeed very good, and they are on par with me. There are a few of them who are very good at martial arts." More than mine.”
"My martial arts surpasses yours??" Mo Hanqing glanced at Murong Hongyu, then nodded and said: "Beichen Kingdom has always advocated martial arts, almost to the point where all the people practice martial arts, so there are many people with strong martial arts in the country. It’s really not unusual for a few people to surpass you in martial arts.”
"So..." Ye Chengan hesitated for a moment, then spoke to Mo Hanqing: "Xiuzhu asked me to ask, it's been several days. Are your Leng Guards' injuries on their faces healed? Can you Go support him."
Mo Hanqing was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, but right now I only have Leng Liu and Twelve left, and the other Leng Guards have all gone on missions."
"Just two people??" Ye Chengan was a little disappointed, "The other party has twenty masters."
"It doesn't matter." Mo Hanqing's thin lips curled up slightly, and she smiled faintly at Ye Chengan and said, "We still have a master among masters."
"Who??" After Ye Chengan heard his words, he suddenly became energetic.
"Qiqi." Mo Hanqing said calmly.
“…”
The hope that rose in Ye Chengan's eyes was dashed in an instant.
"That girl Qiqi, of course I know she is a master." Ye Chengan looked at Mo Hanqing speechlessly and said, "But the last time Xiuzhu came to ask her for help, she had already rejected Xiuzhu. Otherwise, she One person can defeat all the masters in Beichen Kingdom in seconds."
"It doesn't matter, I can help Xiuzhu persuade Qiqi." Mo Hanqing said casually.
"Really!?" Ye Chengan looked at him with an expression of disbelief and said, "But just now... Qiqi seemed to have just treated you..."
Domestic violence was committed...
Ye Chengan was stunned and did not dare to say these last few words.
The smile at the corner of Mo Hanqing's mouth faded instantly. He stared at Ye Chengan coldly for a long time, and finally slowly uttered two words: "Get out."
"Leave now!" Ye Chengan quickly grabbed Murong Hongyu and ran out without daring to stay for a moment longer.
After the two of them disappeared, Mo Hanqing pondered for a moment, then stretched out his hands to lift the thin quilt covering his body, and slowly got off the bed.
In fact, his cold had already recovered as early as the next day. However, it felt really good to be taken care of by Ye Qiqi, so in the next few days, he simply stayed on the bed and pretended that he had not recovered yet. He continued to enjoy Qiqi's kindness to him, but now, it seemed that he had to coax her little princess.
Mo Hanqing reached out and pushed open the door. A summer breeze blew across his face, bringing with it the sweet smell of grass. He raised his head and glanced at the door of the west wing not far away. After thinking about it, he walked over. .
When he arrived at the door of the west wing, he stretched out his hand and knocked gently on the door twice.
There was no sound in the room, and no one responded to him.
Mo Hanqing hesitated for a moment, then shouted in a low voice: "Qiqi, open the door, it's me."
The room was still quiet.
Mo Hanqing frowned, stretched out his hand to open the door, and walked in.