Aunt Xue might as well have Wen Ren Wuji hid outside the door. When he heard him questioning this, a series of tears rolled down in his eyes.

She cried heartbrokenly, "I, I just want to protect you... At that time, Princess Qingmeng first married into the royal palace and was full of hostility towards me. I, I just protect myself..."

This was vague, but Wen Ren Wuji felt that his whole heart had been poached by life.

He originally looked down upon Wen Renwuwang, who was a concubine, and he also watched him humiliated and made things difficult for his mother Qingmeng. But it turned out that he was the concubine who stole the position of the crown prince.

A cheap person!

The two words Qi Mojing said just now were hovering in his mind for a while, making him feel overwhelmed, and he wished he could throw the woman on the ground who could only cry out.

His mother can only be Princess Qingmeng, not this despicable woman!

However, before he could have had anger, Wenren Xinchuan, who had already gotten angry and smoked from his orifices, had already kicked Aunt Xue.

He had enough force to kick Aunt Xue out, and when he hit the heavy and dumb corner of the table, he curled up and fell there.

Blood escaped from the corners of his lips. Aunt Xue supported her elbow and wanted to get up, but she was unable to move repeatedly.

She stood on the side and watched the master and servant clean up the scene coldly.

"So," a very slim smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips, "Why would you let your subordinates send the prince on his way? Then you can go and confess to the old prince."

The plain white shirt swam red, and Aunt Xue's face still looked frightened. She wanted to speak, but blood kept gushing out of the corners of her mouth. In the end, she could only stick out her hand with sadness, wanting to touch Wen Ren Wuji's face.

But the fact is that when he turned around, he saw Ye Sanniang's lips and face were pale, and her whole body seemed to be shaking as if it was bloodless.

"No wonder..." Wen Ren Wuji sneered, "No wonder I was stunned by the drug that day, but I couldn't find her whereabouts at all. If someone hadn't told me that your wife had died, I'd probably have found you on your head long ago."

She looked at Wenren Xinchuan in disbelief, but saw the gentle and considerate man who used to be gloomy with his eyes, as if he wanted to eat his flesh, "Bitch! What a good thing you did!"

Qi Mojing's eyes turned cold, "She is not dead, but you probably won't have the chance to see him."

"Sher—" Blood splattered, followed by Qi Mojing's indifferent voice, "Tiqisi Du Fan Cheng."

The sword in his hand was raised again, and was about to pierce Wen Ren Wuji's body, but was rushed up by Aunt Xue, who was originally lying silently on the ground.

After watching the show, Qi Mojing slowly stood up without any unnecessary expression on his face, and looked straight at Wenren Xinchuan, "The prince of Wenren's palace, the grandson of the Emperor of Great Zhou, is a guest at Haojing. Prince Wenren has done such a thing as pampering concubines and killing his wife. The prince said, how sure is the Great Zhou army?"

It was at this moment that Wenrenxin River showed a little panic that could be seen with naked eyes.

Shi Mo pushed her, "I can't die."

With the long sword in his hand lifted upside down, Qi Mojing walked towards Wenren Xinchuan step by step.

In four short words, it will tell everything.

Seeing Qi Mojing cut Wenren Xinchuan's head with a sword, her whole body trembled, and she pulled Shi Mo's clothes and hid behind him, "Little Momo, I'm so scared~"

Seeing the dead soldier falling down swayingly, Qi Mojing lifted the corners of his lips with satisfaction, and it was still the lady's medicine powder!

It is rare to drive the Iron Cavalry of the Durla tribe into the depths of the grassland and capture Wuli Khan alive. Such a fierce battle can be included in historical books and achieve a legend for thousands of years.

Qi Mojing was so upset by the man that he raised his sleeves and a bag of powder headed straight towards the dead soldier.

He took a step back and glanced at him diagonally. In an instant, a flying black shadow stabbed straight towards him with a dagger.

Wen Ren Wuji also looked at him coldly, his eyes were already cold.

Aunt Xue looked at the gentle and considerate good man who had been always young, and then at her son whom she was always protecting. Seeing that they were all cold and cold, she felt that she was trapped in an ice cave and her whole body was extremely cold.

The black shadow appeared to be a dead soldier raised by Wenren Xinchuan. He was neat and clean, murderous intent every step, and did not hesitate to exchange his life for his life, hoping to create an opportunity for Wenren Xinchuan to escape.

Qi Mojing pierced Wen Ren Wuji with a sword, and then he carried Wen Ren Xinchuan's head step by step.

Qi Mojing's eyes swept around him, and the corners of his lips slightly raised, "Shi Jinwu's wife."

Ye Sanniang caught him, her eyes full of worry, "But is that okay?"

"Are you in the same group with her?" His eyes turned from the dead soldier to Qi Mojing's beautiful face, and finally he made this sentence.

The light in Wenren Xinchuan's eyes dissipated little by little, and as for his other identity, he naturally had no chance to know.

"Nadal has never participated in the fight. This time, he didn't know what medicine he took wrong, but he was involved in this muddy water. You don't know that General Li's subordinates found that the beacon tower was destroyed and personally sent someone to capture a prince of Nadal and a very evil man in black. If these people hadn't hindered the transmission of wolf smoke, General Li would have sent someone to rescue him." Another big-headed soldier from Li Yanguang's army who knew the inside story said with a big tongue holding a wine bowl.

With a sword, he stabbed the dead soldier who had no power to fight back. Qi Mojing then walked towards Wenren Xinchuan step by step. Seeing the hope in his eyes slowly disappear into despair, he picked up the sword and heard Wenren Xinchuan ask him in a horrified voice, "Who are you..."

Qi Mojing turned his eyes to Wen Ren Wuji, but saw the sunny boy staring straight at the dead soldier and the light yellow powder beside the dead soldier.

Shi Mo immediately started to control Wen Ren Wuji, and then he had the leisure to look towards Qi Mojing.

Xiao Yingzhong, Han Li and others pulled everyone to drink. The soldiers gathered together rarely, and the bonfire night banquet was very lively.

Shi Mo was originally catching Wen Ren Wuji, but Aunt Xue rushed over and pushed him to one side.

There was not much feeling in my heart. It was because Wenren and Xinchuan were not a human being. Ye Sanniang only felt that the king of a different surname had ended up in this way, which was so wonderful that it was so embarrassing.

Ye Sanniang had to curl her lips again. The dog man is as good as his master, and it is hard to pursue him.

As visible to the naked eye, the dead soldier's footsteps became messy, the assassination movements in his hands slowed down, and his whole person's movements were gone.

Luo Cheng’s woman was so brave that she could be scared by some trivial matters?!

However, not much joy had arisen in her heart, and a nauseating feeling surged from her chest.

Shimo wished Fan Gen rolled his eyes.

Behind him was Shi Mo's anxious and helpless voice, "Hey? Hey? Don't dizzy~"

.

In this battle, Daye's son was proud!

"I want to tell me that if the Nadal tribe had not turned rapidly, we would have to destroy Nadal together!" Li Datou said with a big drink with a bowl in one hand and a wine can in the other, drinking a big sip.

"Then this Nadal is really not a thing. It seems that the fence-bearing man is leaning towards us and towards Durrah, and both ends are taken advantage of!" After hearing the big-headed soldier's words, Li Datou couldn't help but touch his head and shouted at the top of his throat.

"What are you afraid of! General Qi will make a decision!" Han Li also came forward, "Let's just eat, drink, and train well!"

All the soldiers laughed loudly, holding up the wine bowl and drinking happily.

Some people drink all night long, while others think about what’s next.

Qi Mojing sealed Wenren Xinchuan and Wan Anshu's heads with wax and supplemented them with ice. Then he sent a reliable confidant to count the heads as He Yi and sent them to Haojing City.
Chapter completed!