Before Zhong Qingye could cheer after finishing speaking, Qi Mo continued to say in that light tone: "Before that, you have a good rest. []"
Zhong Qingye was pressed on the bed by him, wrapped tightly in a quilt, and blinked. Qi Mo stared at her. Zhong Qingye blinked again, and Qi Mo continued to stare with dead eyes.
"No!" Zhong Qingye suddenly pushed him away like a convulsion and sat up, his eyes widened like a cow: "It's not the time to sleep now, isn't there a lot of things to be solved? You just came back, and you didn't even know the situation.
I don’t understand, Wu Ying is not here, and you are alone..."
"I said, I am enough!" Qi Mo suddenly interrupted her sharply.
Zhong Qingye was stunned. The words he had not finished speaking were stuck in his throat like stones. He stared blankly at Qi Mo, unable to say another word.
Qi Mo seemed to be angry suddenly. He pushed her on the bed and said fiercely through gritted teeth: "Listen, you are just a woman. Just do your part. I will handle the men's affairs."
, it’s not your turn to intervene!”
Zhong Qingye's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at Qi Mo at a loss. His pupils trembled slightly in the dilated eye sockets, like a trembling crystal.
Qi Mo was stunned for a moment, seeming to realize that he was too emotional. He released his hand on Zhong Qingye's shoulder, sat sideways on the bed, reached out and took off the mask of facial expression, rubbed his eyebrows, his expression was
Every movement was mixed with traces of fatigue.
Zhong Qingye slowly sat up from the bed, her dilated pupils gradually contracted, and there were rapid emotions flashing in her eyes. They were too many and too complicated to express what she wanted to express.
Zhong Qingye didn't know what he felt in his heart at that moment. It was like a hot flame that was suddenly poured over his head by a basin of cold water. Although it was not completely extinguished, a disgusting thick smoke oozed out and enveloped the whole place in an instant.
heart.
She slowly climbed out of bed, put on her shoes, stood up and walked out, but her wrist was grabbed before she could even take two steps.
"Where are you going?" Qi Mo asked from behind.
Zhong Qingye took a slow breath, as if to suppress all these unfamiliar emotions to her, without even looking back, she said softly: "If you just need a woman waiting for you at home, then,
Why bother to find me?"
After saying that, regardless of Qi Mo's reaction, Zhong Qingye broke away from his hand with all his strength. His steps were fast and urgent, but did not appear to be hurried at all. He did not stop until he reached the door, lowered his head and said slowly: "
Qi Mo, I thought you knew that I am not the kind of person who would wait at home willingly. Everything I do is for myself. I want to live, so... I will not entrust my life to anyone.
"
The door was opened forcefully, and the sky outside was gray and black. The plum rain in March had not passed yet. During the two short days of sunshine, it was too scary to dispel the haze.
Zhong Qingye walked out without looking back.
Qi Mo was sitting alone in his new house, with the bright red word "hi" as his background. He looked blankly at the direction Zhong Qingye was leaving, as if he was wondering why the two of them suddenly became like this.
After a long time, he gritted his teeth and reached out to hold his forehead.
He didn't mean to yell at her, nor did he mean to hit her, he was just scared...
In fact, he had discovered the clues about this witchcraft incident as early as the beginning, but he happened to find traces of the Moon Worship Cult in the Southern Territory. In addition, Qi Mu would soon go to preside over the tomb sealing ceremony, and Dong Shang
The wedding team did not leave either.
From Qi Mu's position, no matter from which point of view, when the ceremony of sealing the tomb is about to come and Dongshang's marriage team has not left, it is an extremely risky thing to cause a large-scale ripple. If one does not handle it well,
, not only would it leave a bad impression on the Eastern Shang Dynasty and affect the smooth completion of the tomb sealing ceremony, it would even shake the centuries-old foundation of the Northern Qi Dynasty.
Qi Mu is a cautious person, Qi Mo has always thought so, but he never expected that he would take uncharacteristic risks and take risks, which caught him off guard and left Zhong Qingye to defend the entire palace by himself.
In the final analysis, it's not that Qi Mu is so powerful, or that this incident is so unpredictable, it's just that Qi Mo himself believed too much in his own judgment and underestimated the enemy.
During the day and night when he was trapped in the palace and could not come out, he could not get any news from the outside world. He did not know how far things had developed, and he did not know what happened to Zhong Qingye. Only at this time did he understand deeply.
He understands that he is afraid of losing her.
For Qi Mo, he has never known what fear is since he was a child. Only this time, only this time, he realized it personally, which made him feel more uneasy.
How could he not understand what Zhong Qingye was like? How could he not understand that she was not the kind of person who was happy with a round sky. In his eyes, Zhong Qingye was more like a canary than a canary that symbolizes women.
The goshawk soaring in the sky is obviously by my side and in my arms, but it still makes people feel that she will spread her wings and leave at any time.
That’s why I’m afraid…
Afraid that she would leave, afraid that she would be in danger, afraid that one day I would lose the company of this goshawk.
What on earth should be done? What on earth should be done to tie her hands and feet, break her wings, and prevent her from flying for the rest of her life?
What can I do...to fill my ever-present uneasy heart...
Qi Mo fell back and fell heavily on the soft quilt of the wedding bed. Not long after the girl left, the quilt seemed to have cooled down, and only her faint fragrance lingered in his breath.
Qi Mo pressed his temples irritably, hating himself to the extreme for being so helpless.
Obviously, all he had to do was tie her up at all costs...but, he couldn't do it.
When he thought that those twinkling eyes might never smile at him again, a giant knife cut into his heart. Would such behavior hurt both sides?
Dong-dong-dong, heavy footsteps, panic and confusion. Zhong Qingye has never had such footsteps.
Qi Mo cleared away the expression on his face, put the mask on his face, turned over and sat up, and walked towards the door indifferently.
"Your Majesty! It's not good! Your Majesty!"
A series of horrified calls came from outside the door.