Although Mu Qing was jealous, he was kind-hearted. When he saw Bai Ziyi getting up, he panicked: "Don't get up, Your Highness has convinced you of the Soft Jin Powder. If you force yourself to get up, it will only cost your energy."

"Anti-drug!!! I want an antidote!!!" Even though he was always calm in the face of changes, the gentle man yelled out for the first time. When Bai Zi thought that Maomao would be in danger of life again, he lost his mind.

Mu Qing shook her body, and was suddenly changed by the gentle man, and she clenched the corner of her clothes softly and said, "There is no antidote, Your Highness has not given me an antidote."

"Aren't you Maomao's husband? Now Maomao is in danger, you actually want to escape. You coward!!" Bai Ziyi, who was unable to move, shouted with all his strength. What's hateful was that his body was as soft as a sponge. His heart was hurting weakly. Maomao, how can you leave your brother? How can you let you face it alone?

"I didn't want to escape! I also want to stay by your highness! It was your highness who said she was worried about you and she didn't want you to take risks with her. If you don't send you back, she said she would never want to see me in her life!" Mu Qing was also angry, and the jealousy that had already accumulated in her heart burst out like flames. He was originally weak and he also snatched the corner of his clothes, regardless of courtesy, and his handsome and weak face turned red. Because of his excitement, he yelled at Bai Ziyi.

The son was red, and his heart was also desolate. His Highness cared about the most was her brother, and what he cared about the most was that he could no longer be by her side. When she forced him to send her brother back to Lingxiao Kingdom on the grounds of leaving him, his heart was so painful that he was almost dead. But what could he do? He thought, he wanted to stay by her side. Since the first time she protected him under the command of the great princess, his heart was tied to her and could never be removed.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha." Bai Ziyi laughed loudly, and she couldn't see clearly, and she burst into tears: "Do you know what Maomao's purpose of sending us away? She is not only me, but you. She wants you to leave with me. In this way, we can both be safe. If not, why don't you ask someone to escort me, but it's you?"

Maomao is always so kind. She always gives up on the people she cares about and cares about, and also protects others. Maomao is this fool.

Mu Qing's face faded in an instant, and all the blood solidified instantly. He woke up and regretted it. But he saw a trace of blood spilling out from Bai Ziyi's mouth, which was shocking on his fair and perfect face. He was shocked: "You..."

"Take me back, or I will bite my tongue and commit suicide here." He closed his eyes bitterly, his eyes closed, and his heart was full of Mao Ting's figure. He never wanted to experience the pain of losing Maomao again.

Mu Qing looked at him with a complicated expression, and inexplicable emotions surged into his heart. He couldn't tell anything. Then he sighed clearly and ordered the groom to turn the dock. This man was forced to force him with his life. He must have loved His Highness very deeply. He loved so deeply that he even felt ashamed of himself.

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Liancheng was killed and injured, and the air was filled with bloody smell. The tiger world team, wearing armor and full of evil spirit, started a massacre under the city gate, and many soldiers from Lingxiao Kingdom died under their swords.

Mao Ting grabbed the city railings on the city tower, her black hair dancing with the wind, but with a few desolate smells. Bai Yuexin and her subordinates were also injured in the fight, and Pang Man almost died several times, and there were countless colors on her body, but she was useless. Apart from the sound skills, she could not do martial arts. Even though she had deep internal strength, she could only be protected by others and stood on the city tower, watching her soldiers lose their lives one by one.

Last night she guessed that he would deal with her. There would be a fierce battle today. Chu Tian’s Tiger Realm team fought against a hundred. How could her soldiers resist? She had sent a signal to Nalan Ziheng. There was still half an hour left to Nalan Ziheng and Nalan Ziheng would arrive with her musket team.

Within this half hour, if the city is broken, she will definitely die.

Fortunately, she asked her brother and Mu Qing to go to Lingxiao Kingdom in advance. Fu Jingning and the others would take good care of her brother. Thinking of it, Mao Ting's eyes were also slightly moist. However, her back was still straight, and she picked up the jade flute, as if she remembered something, and blew the Hu Ling.

The fox Xia Xia appeared, realized that the master was in danger, and whistled to the sky. Just as she gently stroked Xia Xia's soft blue hair, a gentle voice sounded from behind: "Maomao, you left me again."

Mao Ting turned her head and saw her brother standing behind her, with a smile rippling on the corner of her mouth, and her smile was as warm as a gentle man as bathing in the breeze.

Mao Ting looked at Mu Qing, who was weak behind her and lowered her head and did not dare to look at her. She sighed helplessly. Mu Qing was unreliable, so she let her brother come back.

Mao Ting's long hanging eyelashes left a dark gray shadow under her eyes. She said quietly: "Brother, you can't stay here. This will be a fierce battle. Chu Tian's Tiger Realm Team can fight against Bai. In addition to his 300,000 elite troops, we have no way to resist. I have requested reinforcements many times but were rejected by the court. The eldest sister wanted me to die here. So..."

So, she wanted her brother and Mu Qing to leave here and could not let them die with her.

"So, I'm with you." In Mao Ting's astonished eyes, he held her hand. His smile was always so gentle, as warm as a spring breeze. His facial features were always so handsome, comparable to the posture of heaven and man. What she saw in his eyes was full of pampering. She couldn't help but immersed in the ocean of pampering. She heard his gentle voice continue to ring in her ears: "Across the world, my brother will be with you."

Mao Ting couldn't help but tiptoe and sipped on the man's lips like cherry blossoms. The moon-like eyes were shining with dazzling stars. Her tone contained a strong affection: "Brother, if we can escape from death this time, would you be my groom?"

She threw herself into his arms, and tears fell down like that, falling into his heart, causing ripples of care to appear in his heart.

"Okay." He hugged her tightly, the smile on the corners of his lips made the world lose its color, and his voice was uniquely doting.

This time, he abandoned all moral ethics. This time, he only wanted to be with Maomao and never wanted anything else.
Chapter completed!