Mo Junzhan didn't believe Xiao Qijun's words at all, and winked at Wei Zichao, who without saying a word, drew his sword and pointed it at Ye Zhixin.
Ye Zhixin was swept away from her eyes by the dazzling sword. She was so frightened that her legs became weak and her face turned pale.
If Dong Shuang hadn't grabbed her arm from behind, she would have sat down directly on the ground.
Xiao Qijun was anxious to save him, but Wei Zichao twisted his hand and put the sword on Xiao Qijun's neck.
One more step forward, and it would be enough to make blood surge from his neck.
Mo Junzhan: "I'll give you another chance, tell me. Where did you hide Prince Mo?"
Xiao Qijun was still stern, "How can you tell me that I hid Prince Mo? Everything I did was under the orders of Lord Yan. If the prince wants to know everything, why not ask Lord Yan?"
His skill at pushing the pot is first-rate.
According to popular understanding, what he said is not wrong.
He is Yan Xu's man, and he obeys Yan Xu's orders in everything.
Even if he did do something to Mo Junyang, it was arranged by Yan Xu.
If you want to know more truth, you naturally have to ask Yan Xu.
After hearing Xiao Qijun's words, Shi Qingxue immediately thought of going to Yan Xu to settle the score.
However, Mo Junzhan stopped her first and said calmly: "Sister Xue is not busy. She has plenty of time to torture Yan Xu. We must first pry the whereabouts of Brother Yang out of his mouth."
Now let alone the people around him, even Xiao Qijun looked incredulous.
Why does Mo Junzhan believe so much that Xiao Qijun must know Mo Junyang's whereabouts
"Because Brother Yang has always said that if anything happens to him, he can just ask you for questioning and everything will come to light. And if you are stubborn and refuse to admit it, Ye Zhixin will be stabbed. I'm not afraid that you won't tell!"
Mo Junzhan saw everyone's doubts and said proudly, his words full of pride and admiration for Mo Junyang.
This attitude change is not ordinary!
When Ye Zhixin heard that it was Mo Junyang who ordered the attack on her, she immediately showed a pitiful expression, as if she had been hit hard and could hardly stand.
But no one except Xiao Qijun cared about her life or death.
Shi Qingxue keenly grasped the unexplainable ambiguity between Ye Zhixin and Xiao Qijun, and turned to look at Ye Zhixin, persuading, "Didn't Miss Ye want to rescue Prince Mo? But you knew everything, but you refused to say a word. I think you don’t want to save him, but you want to harm him!”
"I didn't!" Ye Zhixin shouted angrily at Shi Qingxue, as if she was insulted.
Qingxue was indifferent and said indifferently: "Huh! If you really care about Jun Yang, why would you just watch him in danger without taking any measures? You'd better not say that you care about him in the future, so as not to let others nausea."
What she said was not polite at all, and she was really angry with Ye Zhi.
If Ye Zhixin had confessed earlier, Mo Junyang might have been saved.
According to Mo Junzhan, Ye Zhixin and Xiao Qijun had colluded for a long time. If they had talked about the matter earlier, maybe the situation in Shangcun would not have turned into what it is now.
Ye Zhixin was blushing and embarrassed by Shi Qingxue's repeated reprimands, and she couldn't find a suitable word to retort.
However, Xiao Qijun couldn't see Ye Zhixin being treated badly, so he angrily yelled at Shi Qingxue: "Zhixin doesn't know anything. If you have anything to do, just come to me."
Shi Qingxue squinted at him and said contemptuously: "What use can you do?"
Xiao Qijun blurted out: "I know where your prince is!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a look of regret appeared on his face.
How come he said it as quickly as possible
Shi Qingxue didn't give him time to regret, and asked eagerly: "Where is Jun Yang? Tell me quickly!"
Xiao Qijun lowered his eyes to avoid Shi Qingxue's gaze, showing hesitation on his face.
"Brother Xiao, there is no point in hiding this matter now, just tell them!" Ye Zhixin said to Xiao Qijun as if she had finally figured it out.
After she finished speaking, she paused for a while, and then asked hesitantly: "And... what happened to Prince Mo? Is he okay?"
Xiao Qijun relaxed and said: "I was the one who attacked Prince Mo and the Ninth Prince in Shang Village, but those were Yan Xu's orders, so I could only obey them, and later I sent my subordinates to rescue them secretly. Prince Mo. If nothing else happens, he should still be in the village now."
"The stockade?"
Ye Zhixin answered everyone's questions: "Brother Xiao was the leader of Blackwater Village before he became a master next to Yan Xu. Blackwater Village is..."
She seemed a little embarrassed to speak, and continued after a while in a low voice: "Heishui Village guards the mountain roads leading to and from the towns around Jiangzhou City, and occasionally does some less than legal things to support itself..."
This explanation was really tactful. Mo Junzhan spread his words unceremoniously and said: "To put it bluntly, your brother Xiao is a bandit leader?"
Ye Zhixin was choked and looked embarrassed, but finally nodded, "Yes! But Brother Xiao and his men never hurt anyone's life. Even if they rob, they only attack those bad guys who are greedy for wealth. They are not bad at all. And this If it hadn't been for the help of Brother Xiao and the brothers in the village, I would have died long ago."
Mo Junzhan interrupted Ye Zhixin's long speech and said impatiently: "What does this have to do with me?"
Ye Zhixin: "..."
Oh shit! Why do the people who come from the palace have such a strange style of painting? Have they never learned what it means to be compassionate, polite and friendly
Ye Zhixin cast an aggrieved and weak look at Mo Junzhan, but the latter didn't even look at her and said directly to Xiao Qijun: "Take us to Blackwater Village!"
Xiao Qijun also had an angry look on his face. He glared at the sword placed on his neck and frowned in displeasure, "Is this your attitude when asking for help?"
Mo Junzhan snorted contemptuously: "Please? It's a joke! I can strangle you to death with one hand, but now I just want to keep your life alive for the time being because you are still useful. If I delay saving Brother Yang, , I will let you feel what it means to live worse than death!
Stop pretending in front of me and lead the way! "
At this time, Xiao Qijun finally understood that this group of people, ranging from the master to the guards and maids, were all uncles.
The kind who is more domineering than Yan Xu and has no room for maneuver.
Xiao Qijun could only accept his fate and agree: "Heishui Village is not far from here. It is only more than an hour's journey from here. You can come with me!"
Shi Qingxue did not delay and asked Wei Zichao to press Xiao Qijun and rush towards the direction of Heishui Village.
Mo Junzhan, who had just woken up after being seriously injured, couldn't sit still and followed Shi Qingxue into the carriage.
Shi Qingxue was really helpless against Mo Junzhan's stubbornness and felt a headache.
Mo Junzhan also deliberately asked in surprise: "Sister Xue, are you okay?"
Shi Qingxue glanced at him and said in an unusually gentle tone, "If it's not a problem to knock you to death, then I'm fine."
This was almost the most "rebellious" thing Shi Qingxue said to Mo Junzhan. The person who heard it was not angry at all. Instead, he showed a flattering smile and explained guiltily: "Brother Yang saved me, of course I want to repay him." He, let’s save him once!”
Shi Qingxue did not object to Mo Junzhan's intention, but the opponent was still seriously injured and his fighting ability was probably not as good as hers. If she really encountered any trouble on the road, how would she explain it when she got back!
Mo Junzhan seemed to have sensed Shi Qingxue's thoughts, and said one step ahead: "Anyway, I'm already on the bus, and now we have to rush to rescue Brother Yang? You can't leave me halfway, right?"
As for sending Mo Junzhan back and rescuing Mo Junyang again, it would be even more unrealistic.
Shi Qingxuepi twitched the corner of his mouth with a smile, "You are very good at planning! People say that after three days, you will be impressed. I didn't expect that I haven't spoken to you in a few days. You are so open-mouthed." What else can you say?"
Especially when Mo Junzhan was fighting against Xiao Qijun, Shi Qingxue seemed to not recognize Mo Junzhan anymore.
Mo Junzhan smiled sheepishly, pressed his nose, and whispered: "I don't hide anything from Sister Xue. Those words were taught to me by Brother Yang."
"What do you mean?" Shi Qingxue frowned, how could Mo Junyang still have such great influence even after he disappeared
"We were forced to the edge of the cliff last night. At that time, Brother Yang and I occupied an important position and barely held on. He used that time to analyze the current situation with me and planned what to do next. He warned me. Later, I was seriously injured by the enemy and fell off the cliff without paying attention. Brother Yang also followed me in order to save me...
I’m not sure what happened after that. When I woke up, I was already at the bottom of the cliff, with our horses beside me. I climbed on the horse and came back, but I can still survive like this, so Brother Yang will definitely be fine. "
Mo Junzhan told Shi Qingxue the details of their distress, and finally gave him comfort.
Shi Qingxue nodded absently, as if he was wandering in the sky.
Of course she also wanted to believe that Mo Junyang was safe and sound, but the fact was that Mo Junyang did not come back.
So even if Mo Junyang was not injured, his personal freedom must have been restricted now.
When Shi Qingxue thought that such a proud person as Mo Junyang was attacked and kidnapped by a group of bandits who had no business standing on the stage, Shi Qingxue felt extremely uncomfortable and had to urge Wei Zichao to hurry up the carriage.
In order to distract herself, she forced herself to put her thoughts back to the whole thing - Xiao Qijun was Yan Xu's man on the surface, but secretly colluded with Ye Zhixin; Ye Zhixin seemed to have a grievance and had a crush on Mo Junyang There are signs; Xiao Qijun seems to be at odds with Mo Junyang for some unknown reason...
The mysteries here were intertwined with each other, and until the carriage drove into the territory of Heishui Village, she still couldn't figure out the reason.
I don’t know who shouted outside: The leader of the village is back!
Shi Qingxue opened the curtain and saw that they had slowly entered the village in a carriage. On both sides of the carriage were some villagers who were armed with long knives and spears and looked thick and thick. They were not good people at first glance.
She glanced hastily and her eyes fell on the back of the man sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard.
The man turned back as if he had a clear understanding.
Jun Yang!
Shi Qingxue opened her mouth, but no sound came out.
Her movements were faster than her consciousness. Before she came to her senses, she had jumped off the carriage and ran towards Mo Junyang.
Mo Junyang also stood up slowly and smiled gently at Shi Qingxue.
Just before Shi Qingxue was about to run to Mo Junyang, the smile on the man's face suddenly disappeared, and he himself fell back limply.