The Great Planned Marriage: Becoming A Splendid Princess

Chapter 103: The dead have died, and the living must live

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A beautiful figure opened the door curtain, burst in like a jumping elf, and rushed into Shi Junhe's arms.

She shouted softly: "Daddy, I miss you so much!"

It took a while for Shi Junhe to suddenly come back to his senses. He was already "with nephrite in his arms." The joy that flashed through his chest just now turned into worry and fear, and he blurted out full of anger, "Why are you here?"

Shi Qingxue coquettishly hugged Shi Junhe's arms and said matter-of-factly: "Of course I'm here to find you!"

"Who asked you to come!" Shi Junhe pushed her away.

Shi Qingxue was staggered back and almost hit the desk. She looked at Shi Junhe in disbelief, "Dad, what are you doing?"

Shi Junhe didn't answer, but pointed at the door with a hard heart, "Go back now and leave right away!"

"father!"

Qingxue's eyes widened, and her big eyes were suddenly filled with tears. She resisted the tears from falling, and just looked at Shi Junhe like this, almost softening his heart.

But when Shi Junhe thought of the current situation, he hardened his temper and said nothing - his little Xue'er could not stay under any circumstances!

"Dad!" Shi Qingxue called again, low and a little pleading.

Those big, smart eyes blinked and were stained with tears, looking pitiful, as if to say: I am very obedient, don't drive me away.

The words to drive people away were on his lips, but Shi Junhe couldn't say anything.

He just turned away his face and asked coldly: "Why are you here!"

In a place where Shi Junhe couldn't see, a certain little pitiful person smiled quietly, but the tone of his reply was extremely pitiful, "I heard that someone wanted to kill dad, so I ran out alone. Later, I met Prince Mo on the way, and we both He came all the way here.”

Shi Junhe was attracted by the content of her words, and he didn't care to wonder why she and Mo Junyang were together again, so he asked: "Someone wants to harm me, who told you!"

Of course, I guessed it from various signs in my previous life and Mo Junhao later confirmed it.

She definitely can't talk about the former, and she doesn't want to talk about the rest - she has to deal with her grudge with Mo Junhao herself.

So, Miss Shi Liu blinked and said casually: "I guessed it!"

Shi Junhe: "..."

Before he spoke, Shi Qingxue was quick-witted and hugged her father again, forcing her to act coquettishly, "Dad, you don't know how much your daughter misses you. I haven't slept well for several days. I just want to I’ll see you somewhere, but don’t drive your daughter away, okay?”

Shi Junhe's last bit of toughness was worn away by this grievance.

He held the treasure in his hands for fear of falling, and held it in his mouth for fear of melting. He had not seen it for a few days. Qingxue's delicate little face had become thinner, and the darkness under her eyes had become more obvious, which made him feel sad and sad. Feeling distressed.

Subconsciously I agreed, "Okay, I won't drive you away. If you don't, don't cry."

"This is what you said. If you regret it, I will complain to grandpa!"

Even the late Duke Shi Lao had moved out. Even if Shi Junhe really felt something was wrong, he could only bite the bullet and agree, "No regrets."

The grievances on Shi Qingxue's face were as if they were painted on and disappeared. If she wasn't afraid that her pride would show too clearly, she would have laughed directly.

There was a cough from behind, and they both looked up at the same time, only to see Mo Junyang and Wen Renchi standing at the door looking at them.

Qingxue's little face suddenly became a little embarrassed, and she quickly got out of Shi Junhe's arms, stood up obediently, and explained: "I just miss daddy so much!"

Wen Renchi laughed: "Didn't you often run into your father's arms and act like a spoiled brat? Why are you so shy now?"

As he spoke, his eyes occasionally drifted to the man next to him who was as cold as an iceberg.

"Brother!" Shi Qingxue stomped her feet in embarrassment, hearing that Ren Chi had uncovered her shorts.

"Okay, now is not the time to talk and laugh. Father has arranged everything. My sister and Prince Mo should evacuate as soon as possible with General Fu!" Wen Renchi restrained his smile.

Shi Qingxue had to go through all kinds of hardships and narrow escapes to get here. Even Shi Junhe was convinced by her, how could he leave because of Wen Renchi's cold face.

She smiled so proudly, "I'm not leaving. I want to stay and accompany my father to fight the bandits, and then return home in triumph!"

"Stop making trouble." Wen Renchi sighed helplessly. This was almost the most important thing he said to Qingxue.

Shi Qingxue didn't seem to notice his embarrassment. Instead, she ran to him and wrapped one hand around Wen Renchi's arm.

Not noticing the stiffness of the man under the armor, he said with great ambition: "Brother, don't worry, none of us will get lost here! We can all go back alive, you believe me!

I will protect you. "

The last sentence was said very softly, as if he lacked confidence.

Everyone else would probably burst into laughter when they heard this. Qingxue was overestimating his ability when laughing, but the three people present were all stunned. They all heard piety and determination in these words.

Wen Renchi was the most touched. He almost believed in Shi Qingxue and believed that they could all return safely.

However, there is no such thing as peace!

This is a fatal game. In the game between him and Shi Junhe, he will not live and cannot live.

Wen Renchi pursed his lips, brushed Qingxue's little hand away with determination, and repeated: "Don't make trouble, leave with Prince Mo quickly, otherwise it will be too late."

Shi Junhe kept looking at Wen Renchi, his eyes darkened when he heard this, but he said in agreement: "Achi is right, you should go back quickly!"

"Dad! You don't keep your word! You promised not to drive me away!"

Shi Qingxue glared at Shi Junhe accusingly, but the latter avoided her gaze and remained silent.

"You guys!" Shi Qingxue was so angry that she really didn't understand what these two stupid heads were thinking.

She was keenly aware that the two of them were definitely not simply trying to resist the bandits, but she couldn't stop them!

Her eyes for help turned to Mo Junyang unconsciously - he had been silent since he came in, as if he didn't exist - the other person looked at her as if telepathically, still looking at her with the same expression of no joy and no sadness. His expression was unexpectedly soothing.

Shi Qingxue's heart suddenly calmed down.

Mo Junyang finally spoke: "If I said there was a way to make General Shi and General Wenren escape intact, wouldn't you two consider it?"

The other two men looked at him one after another, seemingly surprised.

Shi Junhe glanced at Wen Renchi and hesitated, but ultimately did not speak.

He then said, "Thank you for your kindness, Prince Mo. I will make my own decision regarding the formation of the march."

He refused mercilessly, and after a moment he couldn't help but say: "I have another merciless request. Qingxue came into the situation innocently, and I hope that the prince can send her back to Shi's house safely. I am very grateful."

"father!"

Shi Qingxue almost thought that she was deaf. Her father had always known how to make good use of others, so why should he not have a way to escape unscathed and leave it alone? He would definitely be on the road to death

Shi Junhe ignored him and looked at Mo Junyang, waiting for a promise. But Prince Mo never paid attention to others - including Shi Junhe - he only looked at Qingxue and said calmly: "Go out and call the other generals, and we will discuss the tactics again."

Calling it a discussion is no different from giving a direct order, even if he is just the Crown Prince of Rui with no real power at this time.

Shi Qingxue was angered by the two elm-headed men in the room. She snorted angrily and ran out again without giving them a chance to stop her.

Wen Renchi immediately said angrily: "Prince Mo, this is the Shi family army, you have no authority to order us!"

Mo Junyang didn't seem to hear his anger. He glanced at the two of them and said coldly: "I will only say one thing: Qingxue will not let you die and fight with your life, so I don't care about the relationship between you." If you have any grudges or how you plan to die, you cannot die here."

A declarative sentence is not a discussion, but a stronger command.

Wen Renchi immediately wanted to reply: What do we have to do with you

But he knew the answer without asking. Mo Junyang didn't care whether they lived or died. He wanted Shi Qingxue to live, so they lived too.

"Or if you can persuade her to give up and come with me, then I won't agree with you even if you want to rebel on the spot." Mo Junyang seemed to have read through Wen Renchi's thoughts, and replied with a half-smile before he spoke. One sentence.

Wen Renchi was speechless.

There was a fierce battle going on in his heart, with blood feud on one side and Shi Qingxue's life on the other.

He seemed to be in a state of confusion. If he didn't want to take the lead, he didn't have to make a choice.

"Chi'er..." Shi Junhe looked at Wen Renchi worriedly, fearing that he would really hit a dead end.

At the same time, a gentle call also sounded in his heart, the tenderness from his mother.

"Chi'er, you must always remember that the dead have died, but the living will still live!"

Wen Renchi was shocked. These words have always been deeply imprinted in his mind. He even used these words to comfort Shi Lei when he passed away. But now, he thinks about it instead.

The balance had tilted, and his eyes gradually became clearer.

Although he was still unhappy with Mo Junyang's arrogant attitude, he still asked respectfully: "Is there any way you can stop the bandits from attacking and protect the Shi family army?"

"The best defense is offense."

Wen Renchi sneered, as if to say how ignorant the pampered Prince Mo was, "If we had the ability to break the formation, then we wouldn't be in such a dilemma! If the Five Elements Formation cannot be broken, how can we attack?"

Mo Junyang looked calm and said, "I can break the formation."

Shi Junhe looked surprised, "The prince also knows the art of Qimen Dunjia?"

"don't know."

After finally raising a little hope, but it was completely shattered, Wen Renchi couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Don't you think that the Five Elements Trap Formation that damaged hundreds of people is just for show, you can break it if you say it?" And now that we are in the formation, it is simply a fantasy for you to break the formation.

I won't let Shi Jiajun go crazy with you! "

Shi Junhe didn't speak, but his attitude obviously agreed with Wen Renchi's statement.

"Who said you can't break the Five Elements Formation if you don't understand it?"

Mo Junyang returned the words calmly and raised his eyebrows, "How do you think I brought Qingxue in?"

Wen Renchi paused.

yes!

If Mo Junyang was helpless with the Five Elements Formation, it would be impossible for him to lead Qingxue to find the Shi Family Army camp in the formation.