Mo Junjiu realized that continuing to fight like this would only consume his own strength, so he quickly stopped and shouted to Mo Junyang: "Mo Junyang, I have no enmity with you, and I have never hindered you? Why are you doing this? Are you chasing after me?"
Mo Junyang said with a cold expression: "If you do something wrong, you should be punished. Your Highness, the Third Highness, should be arrested without hesitation!"
"Hmph! Am I the only one who has done something wrong? The eldest brother and the fourth brother are no less coveted for the throne than I am. If you are really so loyal to my father, why don't you deal with them and keep me alone? Let it go?" Mo Junjiu's face was full of anger.
In fact, he had taken a fancy to Mo Junyang's ability from the beginning, and it was not that he had not thought of winning over Mo Junyang. But Mo Junyang, like all pedantic ministers, recognized the eldest son inheritance system, even if the prince Mo Junyu Although he is good for nothing, he also unswervingly supports Mo Junyu.
It almost pissed him off!
But Mo Junyang is unfathomable, and he is deeply loved by Mo Xiangbin, making him love, hate, envy and jealous, but there is nothing he can do about it.
Mo Junyang stared at Mo Junjiu. He was not shaken by his resentment at all. He only pointed out calmly: "Neither His Royal Highness the Crown Prince nor His Royal Highness the Fourth Highness ever led troops to rebel."
Mo Junjiu choked and became even more unconvinced. He shouted loudly: "My father forced me to do this! If my father hadn't been so ruthless in imprisoning me in the cold palace, why would I have gone to this step? I'm just I want to seek a bright future for myself, what's wrong with me
I am not wrong! "
The last few words were spoken one at a time.
Be confident and fearless.
However, Mo Junyang didn't take Mo Junjiu's bluff seriously at all.
He looked at Mo Junjiu with indifferent eyes, without any emotion, like looking at a humble ant, as if he was contemptuous, and he also directly told the other person with his attitude: You brought all this on yourself.
Mo Junjiu was so angry at this sight.
He exploded all of a sudden. He didn't care about the preservation of power, and took the remaining ten guards to attack Mo Junyang.
The two sides were entangled again, but Mo Junjiu had an anger bonus this time and actually killed several of Mo Junyang's people one after another.
After fighting, Mo Junjiu's people unexpectedly surrounded Mo Junyang.
Several of Mo Junyang's guards wanted to save the savior, but they were blocked by Mo Junjiu's dead soldiers or killed.
At this moment, three sharp arrows suddenly flew out of the woods and hit Mo Junyang directly.
Mo Junyang barely dodged the first two arrows, but the third one hit the horse's front leg directly, causing the BMW to tilt forward.
He had no choice but to jump off the horse.
At this time, Mo Junjiu's people formed an iron barrel around him, and they all slashed at him with their swords.
The situation is extremely dangerous.
Several times, the broadsword cut against Mo Junyang's skin and hair, almost seriously injuring him.
At this moment, another cold arrow flew out of the woods, but it hit Mo Junyang directly from behind.
Mo Junyang was fighting with the two dead men in front of him, unaware of the crisis behind him.
When Wei Zichao turned back, he saw that the long arrow had crossed the enemy's encirclement and was about to hit Mo Junyang.
"Master!" Wei Zichao shouted out loud.
At the critical moment - almost everyone thought that Mo Junyang would be shot - another sharp arrow flew out from the other direction at an extremely fast speed, passing through the surrounding area. Before the first arrow hit Mo Junyang, Hit hard.
The two arrows struck each other, making a 'clang' sound, and the forces canceled each other out, and they both fell to the ground on Mo Junyang's back.
Then, three more long arrows flew out from the direction of the second arrow, all heading towards the woods.
The next second, three miserable screams were heard.
Three dead soldiers wearing secret guard uniforms were hit by arrows, fell from the treetops, and plunged into the bushes, making no more noise.
There is an ambush!
The people present had such thoughts in their minds at the same time, and they couldn't help but froze, and the movements of their hands also stagnated. Mo Junyang quickly seized this moment and slashed down the two men in front of him with his sword.
He jumped out of the encirclement.
He was about to grab a horse when another sound of hoofbeats came from behind.
"Mount your horse!" a familiar female voice commanded.
As calm as Mo Junyang was, he was stunned for two or three seconds when he heard this sound. His whole body seemed to be frozen, and he did not move at all.
The person behind him shouted again: "Hurry up and get on your horse."
Mo Junyang suddenly came to his senses and turned his head.
Sure enough, he saw Qingxue riding a horse and stopping in front of him, stretching out her white little hand towards him.
Mo Junyang subconsciously raised his hand and placed it on Qingxue's little hand.
Use gentle force.
With one leap, he flew onto the horse's back and landed firmly behind Shi Qingxue.
Shi Qingxue didn't talk nonsense to Mo Junyang. She directly put the reins into Mo Junyang's hands and said, "You ride the horse."
Mo Junyang quickly entered the state, holding the reins in his left hand and the sword in his right hand, and rushed directly towards the enemy's gap.
Before the opponent came to his senses, he quickly swung his sword to get rid of the two minions blocking the front.
Shi Qingxue also raised the arrow and drew the bow at the right time, and successfully shot the front legs of the two BMWs. The people on the horses rolled off the horses like rubber balls, and were then beheaded by the soldiers from behind.
Mo Junjiu saw that the situation had turned drastically, which was extremely unfavorable to him.
He didn't want to fight anymore. He left all the remaining dead soldiers to stop Mo Junyang, and he immediately galloped on his horse.
However, this time Mo Junyang didn't let go anymore. He took out three darts from his arms and flew them out one by one.
The first and second darts hit the horse's two front legs respectively.
The horse immediately leaned forward.
The third dart hit Mo Junjiu's thigh.
Mo Junjiu was injured and fell off his horse.
"Your Highness!"
The guard who had been following Mo Junjiu shouted heartbreakingly when he saw this, jumped off his horse as fast as possible, ran to Mo Junjiu and hugged him.
The accident happened in such an instant.
When Mo Junyang rode his horse and rushed to Mo Junjiu's side, Mo Junjiu pinched his neck with one hand, whimpering meaninglessly, and stretched out his other hand towards Mo Junyang, as if asking for help.
A large amount of black blood flowed out from Mo Junjiu's injured thigh, soaking his entire thigh at once.
"How could this happen?" Shi Qingxue was surprised.
It was obvious that he was only hit by a dart, and it was on a thick-skinned thigh, so it was not fatal at all!
Mo Junyang frowned slightly, his eyes swept over Mo Junjiu and the guard holding him, and then turned to look at Wei Zichao.
Calmly ordered: "Send someone back to Prince Rui's Mansion to pick up Shen Luolai, and then make a simple stretcher to take him back."
"yes!"
Wei Zichao immediately took people down to handle it.
There were only three guards left on Mo Junjiu's side. Their master was defeated. They were all like lost dogs. They no longer had the fighting spirit. They were unarmed and rushed to Kyoto.
Shi Qingxue and Mo Junyang still rode the same horse and walked at the end of the crowd.
The war horse walked slowly, as if deliberately delaying time, and soon distanced itself from the person in front.
At first, neither of them spoke.
Shi Qingxue couldn't help it anymore and grabbed the reins from Mo Junyang. She just held it tightly in her hands and whispered: "You... don't you have anything to say to me?"
As soon as she opened her mouth, she wanted to bite off her tongue.
She obviously came to settle a score with Mo Junyang!
How can the momentum be so weak
no!
Shi Qingxue clenched her fists again, secretly cheering herself up.
Then he turned his head aggressively, and was about to confront Mo Junyang, but he met the man's eyes as deep as the sea.
She suddenly felt palpitations in her heart, unable to speak any words, and her aura was inexplicably lowered.
"you… "
"you… "
Mo Junyang took the lead to look away before Shi Qingxue spoke.
The two spoke at the same time, looked at each other again, and finally fell silent at the same time.
Mo Junyang looked deeply at Shi Qingxue's spiky hair, and graciously let her speak first.
Shi Qingxue buried her head and muttered in a low voice: "How about you not being raped by Mo Junjiu when you were in the cold palace?"
Mo Junyang was stunned. He didn't expect that Shi Qingxue would ask this question.
No answer was given for a long while.
Shi Qingxue raised her head suspiciously, looked at Mo Junyang with clear eyes but could not hide her concern, and asked again: "What do you think? Are you really being bullied by him?"
The last voice was a little anxious.
Mo Junyang stared at Shi Qingxue blankly for a while, pain flashed across his eyes.
Before Shi Qingxue could see clearly, her eyes were covered by a pair of warm hands.
The man's low and hoarse voice sounded.
"Don't look at me like that!"
Helpless, but also containing unspeakable sorrow.
Shi Qingxue also felt heartbroken.
what happened
Could it be that Mo Junyang was really humiliated by Mo Junjiu in the cold palace
When she thought of this possibility, Shi Qingxue couldn't sit still.
This was almost the thing she was most worried about along the way, but Mo Junyang still wanted to hold back on this matter and refused to speak out.
She eagerly pulled down Mo Junyang's hand and faced the man forcefully.
"What happened, you tell me?!"
Mo Junyang didn't know why he was so crazy. He didn't dare to look at Shi Qingxue at this time and turned his head again.
No explanation, not even a word.
Shi Qingxue was so stubborn that he lost his temper!
He sighed heavily and murmured in a low voice: "But with your temperament, you won't be bullied and remain indifferent. It must be like..."
Even if Mo Junyang's ears were very good, he couldn't hear the rest of it clearly.
Shi Qingxue didn't tell her at all. Mo Junyang really had no intention of telling her about Leng Palace, and she didn't want to force herself to recall that nightmarish place.
He just asked: "Then what happened just now? Did you put poison on the darts?"
Mo Junyang's face showed no expression, but when he saw that Shi Qingxue finally didn't hold on to Leng Gong's affairs, he breathed a sigh of relief.
For the first time, I answered the question: "No."
"But the way he looked just now..." He was poisoned!
It's not that Shi Qingxue doesn't believe Mo Junyang's words, it's just that Mo Junjiu's behavior just now was too suspicious.
Mo Junyang shook his head. He didn't know whether he didn't want to answer, or whether he really didn't know and didn't say anything.
It turned into a saw-mouthed gourd in seconds.
Shi Qingxue glared at the man helplessly and was about to complain.
Suddenly I remembered that although Mo Junyang didn't like to talk much in the past and seemed a bit cold and ruthless, he acted gracefully and his occasional smile gave people the illusion of tenderness.
But since she lost her memory, Mo Junyang has also become silent, as if she has returned to her previous gloomy temperament, which makes people feel inexplicably timid.
Of course, Shi Qingxue couldn't be afraid of Mo Junyang.
Not only was she not afraid, she was also distressed by the man's transformation.
It’s obviously already…
Shi Qingxue stopped her thoughts. It was meaningless to pursue Mo Junyang's changes at this time. It was better to find a way to change.
But before that, she had to collect a debt.
"Hmph! If you don't want to talk, don't talk. I won't ask Mo Junjiu?" Shi Qingxue was still referring to Leng Gong's affairs.
She must figure this out first.
He no longer cared about Mo Junyang's change in mood, grabbed the reins and ran towards Prince Rui's Mansion.
Something unexpected happened the moment they arrived at Prince Rui's Mansion.
Shen Luo was already standing at the gate of Prince Rui's Mansion. When he saw them, he hurried forward to greet them.
His face was solemn and he uttered a sentence in a deep voice.
"Mo Junjiu is dead."