Shi Qingxue was overwhelmed by Mo Junyang's arrogant words.
But thinking about the things Mo Junyang did in his previous life, it seems that everything is not too difficult to accept.
In the previous life, Da Mo dominated the entire Qinzhou continent in just fifty years after Mo Junyang became emperor. The other countries all bowed to him, and even the so-called Holy Emperor lost his sacred halo.
Shi Qingxue lowered her head and thought for a while, then agreed, "Let's meet then, after we have settled things here."
"The time will be about three days later!" Mo Junyang ordered the guards.
Shi Qingxue didn't listen very carefully, and her eyes fell on the burned corpse again.
She just looked at her like she was in a trance, and she didn't even hear Mo Junyang call her later.
After Mo Junyang noticed where Shi Qingxue's eyes were, he didn't speak again. He just waved his hand to Wei Zichao, indicating that the latter should continue his work.
For a moment, Shi Qingxue looked at Mo Junhao's body, and Mo Junyang looked at Shi Qingxue. The two of them stood on the battlefield where the flames had not yet been extinguished, silently watching the busy figures outside. Forming a great contrast.
It was as if there was a barrier covering them inside, cutting off sounds and figures.
There were only two of them left in this world.
Mo Junyang only had Shi Qingxue in his eyes.
Shi Qingxue didn't notice how passionately and deeply she was looked at.
She just looked at Mo Junhao's body, and she couldn't feel the anger, resentment, or disgust she thought she would feel.
There was only dullness and peace left in my heart.
All he thought about was—ah, Mo Junhao was finally dead.
So is this revenge
Mo Junhao had pushed her into the cold palace in his previous life, causing the decline of the Shi family. In this life, she was the direct culprit of Shi Junhe's death.
And now she has killed him, not even a complete body.
So - just settle the grudges and let them be wiped out from now on
Shi Qingxue was a little surprised that she was relieved so easily, as if she couldn't even bring up the slightest bit of hatred towards Mo Junhao.
As if that was just an unimportant person, why would she spend so much thought on such an unimportant person
But thinking about it again, she felt more happy and relaxed - she finally let go of the past. The unhappiness that Mo Junhao brought to her in her previous life could no longer hurt her in the slightest, and it was not worth worrying about.
Moreover, he defeated the rebels and allowed Mo Junhao to die in a foreign land...
"It also made Shi Jiajun regain his energy, but it's a pity that dad can't see it..." Shi Qingxue murmured in a low voice, tears flashing in his eyes, which made the smile at the corner of his mouth look more sad.
"Don't cry." The man's generous palm gently held Shi Qingxue's face, and his slender fingers slowly and carefully wiped away the tears from Qingxue's eyes.
Shi Qingxue raised her head in shock and met Mo Junyang's deep gaze.
It's hard to hide the sympathy there.
She was startled for a moment, but then she smiled brightly, raised her small hands to hug Mo Junyang's big hands, rubbed his palms gently like a cat, and explained in a low voice: "I'm fine." , It’s really okay. I’m just a little emotional.
I originally thought I would hate him to death, but seeing him in this miserable state, I suddenly felt that he was actually a scumbag, he would be dead if he died, and he was not worth my attention at all. There is nothing to hate! "
Mo Junyang stared deeply at Qingxue and said calmly: "Since there is nothing to be cruel to, then leave him alone."
Shi Qingxue's pupils suddenly shrank first, and she stared at Mo Junyang for a while, then smiled.
This time he really smiled, his big eyes narrowed to a slit, and he almost said in a brisk tone: "Mo Junyang, you are jealous!"
The voice was crisp, moving, and a little playful, just like a little kitten that had stolen something fishy. It couldn't hide its elation and was snickering secretly!
Mo Junyang did not make a fuss after hearing this, but instead took the person into his arms, confidently leaned into Qingxue's ear, and said in a low voice: "I am your man, shouldn't I?"
Look, look, even jealous people act so openly and aboveboard!
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Shi Qingxue blushed in embarrassment. She put her little hand on Mo Junyang's chest and pushed it. She couldn't push it without any force. The effect was like flirting.
Qingxue yelled and then realized that it was not appropriate for her to flirt with Mo Junyang like this on a battlefield full of dead people. She quickly backed away and straightened her clothes in a panic, pretending to be calm. .
"Ahem, let's go back!"
Mo Junyang didn't think there was anything wrong in saying these almost flirtatious words to Shi Qingxue in public, but was happy to appreciate Shi Qingxue's shy and angry expression.
As for the others - they didn't have the guts to peek at him.
The man's desire for exclusivity was actually frightening, and he looked around at the surrounding situation with sharp eyes.
After making sure no one was watching, they nodded with satisfaction, but they were still a little uneasy, so they took Shi Qingxue's little hand and walked back.
Flirting and other small fun are better when there are only two people.
As for Mo Junhao's body, even Shi Qingxue didn't care about it, and Mo Junyang would not take it to heart.
He didn't bother to care whether the corpses were scattered in the wilderness or the corpses were hastily collected.
After a little freshening up, the two returned to their camp.
Unexpectedly, Mo Junhao's death would not make people worry.
The next day, Wei Zichao brought another bad news - someone sneaked into the camp while the guards were not alert enough at night, killed the soldiers guarding the body, and stole Mo Junhao's body.
When Shi Qingxue heard the news, her first thought was that someone was joking
Otherwise, who would be so full after eating in the middle of the night that they would steal corpses
Necrophilia
Mo Junyang: "Who among the rebels who surrendered this time did not die or be captured?"
"This..." Wei Zichao frowned in confusion.
It had only been a few days since they arrived in Huwenpi Town, and the fighting was already fierce, leaving him little time to collect information on the rebels.
Wei Zichao was still confused about the specific situation of the rebels. He could only know the more specific situation after interrogating the surrendered troops.
However, after Mo Junyang mentioned it, he had an idea - the person who even wanted to steal Mo Junhao's body must be Mo Junhao's die-hard fan.
Such a person is not dead, and it would be a disaster to keep him alive.
Wei Zichao looked solemn and immediately said: "My subordinates are going to investigate now."
"No need!" Shi Qingxue stopped Wei Zichao, with a confused and confused expression on his face.
Mo Junyang raised his eyebrows and said firmly: "Have you already chosen someone?"
Shi Qingxue nodded quickly, but hesitated for a while before speaking: "I thought of a person who might do such a thing."
"who?"
Qingxue leaned into Mo Junyang's ear and whispered a person's name.
Then he continued hesitantly: "She did follow Mo Junhao at the beginning, but there were so many unrecognizable dead bodies on the battlefield just now, and I wasn't sure if it was her...
But if it was really her, she probably wouldn't give up. "
Mo Junyang was stunned when he heard Qingxue mentioned the unfamiliar name. He thought for a moment before meeting such a famous person.
He just frowned slightly and said calmly: "Come on, just come on!"
He didn't take this threat seriously at all.
Shi Qingxue glanced at the man and muttered unhappily: "Don't be too rash! They say that a tiger's father has no son. Since her father is a fierce general, she should not be too bad. Be careful of capsizing in the gutter. .”
Although Qingxue didn't like the person they were talking about very much, the other person's identity was similar to hers. Seeing that Mo Junyang didn't take the other person seriously, she couldn't help but wonder if Mo Junyang also...
Mo Junyang suddenly smiled softly, with gentle eyebrows, and whispered softly into her ear: "Of course you are the best."
Shi Qingxue's little thoughts were seen through, and she was ashamed and happy. She turned her back and didn't dare to let Mo Junyang look at her again.
As for Wei Zichao, he was forced to eat a big bowl of dog food, but he didn't understand who they were talking about
Wei Wei felt sad and bitter, and asked bitterly: "Master, Liu Niang, who are you talking about?"
Shi Qingxue and Mo Junyang looked at each other and smiled again.
Then Mo Junyang whispered a few words into Wei Zichao's ear, and the latter immediately showed an expression of sudden realization.
He cupped his hands and said, "I know what to do!"
After saying that, he hurried down to arrange it.
The next night, the camp was quiet, with only the crackling sound of the fire burning and the footsteps of the night watch soldiers.
A petite figure took advantage of the guards' unpreparedness, jumped up, and approached the coach's camp little by little.
At this time, it was pitch dark inside the coach's tent. The man in black carefully poked a small hole in the tent and looked inside through the small hole. He could vaguely see Qingxue lying on the bed, apparently sleeping soundly. .
The man in black carefully observed the situation inside again, but did not find Mo Junyang.
"strangeness."
The man in black muttered softly, but when he heard the soldiers guarding outside the camp seemed to be talking, he looked back and took a few steps towards the door.
"Brother, I'm a little urgent to pee. Just take a look here and I'll come back as soon as I can."
"Hey, when you say that, I'm thinking about it a little bit. I'll go with you as a companion, otherwise it will be weird this late at night!"
“You can camp…”
"There are a few pairs of people patrolling outside. If nothing happens, let's go back quickly!"
"Oh well!"
After the two guards made an agreement, they casually leaned their spears against the tent and ran away in a hurry.
The man in black was overjoyed when he saw this, secretly thinking, God help me, and didn't bother to look more carefully.
He opened the door curtain and walked in quickly. He looked at Shi Qingxue lying on the bed with fierce eyes and walked towards the bed step by step.
When he walked to the bed, he took out a dagger from his arms, raised it high, and stabbed it into Shi Qingxue's heart.
This knife could kill Shi Qingxue,
At the critical moment, the sharp dagger was about to hit Shi Qingxue, and the sleeping Qingxue suddenly opened her eyes.