Yun Ziyue collapsed suddenly, and everyone was terrified. It was inappropriate to step forward to support her. Fortunately, Yun Ziyue stabilized her mind, and sighed secretly, this body is still too weak. , even if she fights all day long, she won't feel the slightest bit of fatigue, but now, after more than half a day, she feels like she's going to faint after just fighting with a few ghost children...
"Princess, are you okay?"
The hidden guards blamed themselves again. No matter how powerful the princess is, she is only a woman after all. How can she endure such a day of exhaustion
Yun Ziyue waved her hand, "It's okay, let's go."
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When we arrived at Mo Jinyao's mansion in Yingcheng, the man hadn't come back yet. Such a big incident happened in Yingcheng. Now is the time when all the dragons have no leader. If they can't appease the people, something will happen sooner or later, although Mo Jinyao said that he doesn't want to take care of it anymore. Anything about Tiansheng, but this man, who is a cold-faced and soft-hearted master, will still take care of such things.
Yun Ziyue went to the house by herself, sat in front of the mirror, looked at the broken clothes on her left shoulder, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes, no matter what conspiracy the Guifang family had, they failed to succeed in the 24th century , Now they don't want to succeed!
Faces flashed in my mind, all of them were from the Guifang family, familiar but disgusting.
A pair of hands lightly rested on her shoulders, rubbing them slowly, just as Yun Ziyue was about to subconsciously throw him over her shoulders, when she suddenly smelled that familiar, clear breath and suppressed it. Thinking of my body's instinctive reaction, I looked up in the mirror, and I saw that familiar handsome face,
Yun Ziyue closed her eyes, and leaned on the man relaxedly. Mo Jinyao didn't speak, but just rubbed her shoulders for her. When she saw the clothes with a small hole on her shoulders, she suddenly After a moment, he continued to press her shoulders.
The two stayed like this for a long time, until Mammy knocked on the door and asked if they would like to have dinner.
Yun Ziyue just got up from Mo Jinyao's body, stretched her waist, rubbed her eyes again, her voice was a little lazy when she just woke up, she looked much better than before.
"Little girl, do you want to eat?" Mo Jinyao asked Yun Ziyue softly.
"Well... okay, let's go."
Yun Ziyue was not fully awake yet. Although she only slept for a short while, it made her feel very comfortable and her body was much less tired. Is it because of this man
This nanny was just invited by Ye Po from outside. Although the food they cooked was not as good as the chefs in the palace, it was still to the taste, and the two of them were half full after eating.
The medicinal materials are all in the mansion in the south of the Yangtze River, and the two of them plan to go back tomorrow. As for the arrested eunuchs and others, they will be paraded in the streets tomorrow and be executed in the market. The people of Yingcheng have basically been appeased. New officials have also been appointed, and Yingcheng's life will soon be back on track.
"Ah Yao, what's going on with the city massacre we talked about today?"
After thinking for a long time, Yun Ziyue still planned to ask this question. She believed in him and wanted to know him.
Mo Jinyao lay on the bed, clenched Yun Ziyue's hand slightly, lost in memory.
Just eight years ago, Mo Jinyao led the Longxiang Army all the way through the thorns and thorns. Even if Nanling's army occupied part of the territory in the south of the Yangtze River, it didn't take long for Mo Jinyao to drive these bastards back to the other side of the river. That's when something happened...
eight years ago
They had just won a battle, and as usual they were going to inspect the city.
"My lord, why do you feel that the people in this city are not normal?" Ye Po rode on the horse, followed Mo Jinyao's horse, and looked at the sparse people on both sides of the street. Generally, the action is slow and the steps are difficult.
Mo Jinyao had noticed it a long time ago, or when he entered the city, he clearly felt that there was no breath of living people in the city, and everyone seemed to have lost their souls.
His intuition told him that this was definitely not a good thing.
"The army behind, stop advancing and withdraw!" Mo Jinyao immediately made a countermeasure.
With an order, although I don't know why the prince gave such an order, no one refuted it, and they withdrew in a very orderly and fast manner. It didn't take long for the originally mighty army to withdraw completely. Closed, only Mo Jinyao and two thousand dragon cavalry were left in the city.
It's just that all the horses were also taken out of the city. Mo Jinyao walked on the street in the city, the sword in his hand had already been unsheathed, and slowly walked into those people whose backs were facing him. He would turn around suddenly and say something in his mouth, but nothing could be heard from any of his mouths.
"My lord!" Suddenly, Ye Po jumped out from the side, the sword in his hand had already gone out, and stabbed a person who rushed over, and the person fell straight to the ground, his whole body was twitching.
When everyone walked in, the man actually looked at Mo Jinyao and Ye Po and smiled, "Thank... thank you... Wang..."
Before he finished speaking, he lost his breath. When everyone looked carefully, the man's eyes were already gray and his face was blue and gray, which was not what a human being should be at all...
At this moment, a person appeared beside Mo Jinyao, startling Ye Po, and heaved a sigh of relief after seeing the person clearly.
The person who came was a little old man, with white clothes, white hair and white dust, and a gourd hanging on his waist. He looked like a fairy, but anyone who knew him knew how out of tune this little old man was, but he was just like this The little old man who doesn't care about it has taught Mo Jinyao such a very reliable apprentice, and this person is Ling Xizi.
"Old man, why are you here?" Mo Jinyao asked directly, isn't this old man planning to travel around the world? Why are you back
"Brat, no matter how old or young, I am your master!" Ling Xizi cursed with a smile, but she was obviously used to this title.
Glancing at the people around him, with a serious expression on his face, he said, "Kill them all."
Ok? !
The soldiers like Ye Po were shocked, they didn't expect the prince's master to say such a thing.
Mo Jinyao also looked at him with a frown. Although he was only seventeen years old, he knew that although this old man was not a person with the world in mind, he was definitely not a person who killed innocent people indiscriminately.
Before they could ask any questions, Ling Xizi told them, "Look at the eyes of these people, which one looks like a normal person, these people are probably poisoned by the ghost's magic, and they can't be saved, you guys Think for yourself, whether to continue to make these people suffer, or to kill them now and free them."
Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and finally all looked at their prince.