Seeing Bai Ying, who had only been separated for a few days, and had already fallen from heaven to hell, Zhong Qingye didn't know what expression to use to express his feelings for a moment. He blinked in confusion, looking at the embarrassed Bai Ying.
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"What...is going on?"
Qi Mo stood hugging her, his face as cold as ice under the summer sun, standing motionless, his attitude indescribable indifference.
Black Eagle, who was supporting White Eagle, had a bitter look on his face and was covered in dust. He straightened his body with all his strength. Hearing Zhong Qingye's words, he raised his head slightly and glanced at Qi Mo on the other side. He immediately lowered his head.
No one dared to speak.
Zhong Qingye looked at him inexplicably, suddenly realized something, and turned to Qi Mo. "Did you do it?"
Although it was a question, her tone was already affirmative, and she was just waiting for an answer from Qi Mo. Qi Mo tightened his arms slightly, and hugged her body closer to him. He did not answer directly, but said lightly: "
Are you relieved?"
Zhong Qingye grinned and glanced briefly. Seeing Hong Ying on the other side who was hesitant to speak, he rolled his eyes. "Who said I was angry?"
"Then the punishment is not enough." Qi Mo took her words as a matter of course, raised his chin to the man in black on the side, and his tone turned cold for a moment: "Just drag it down and let it breathe."
The man in black stepped forward without any resistance and reached out to grab Bai Ying's arm. Black Ying suddenly became anxious and couldn't care less, so he blurted out: "Princess!..."
It’s not me who wants to be punished, so what did you ask me to do?
Zhong Qingye rolled his eyes and pretended he didn't hear anything.
Of course Zhong Qingye knew why Qi Mo punished Bai Ying. Although he kept trying to persuade himself that this was a matter between their masters and beating or killing had nothing to do with her, Qi Mo punished Bai Ying on her behalf.
, if you say that you are not touched at all, that would be an absolute lie.
Zhong Qingye is definitely not a very kind woman. On the contrary, she is a very vindictive person. Although what Bai Ying said is true, when she hears it, she still feels an indescribable feeling of discomfort, just like dignity.
The feeling of being stepped on.
She didn't care what the other person's mentality was. Anyone who touched her bottom line would have to pay the price. She didn't do anything to Bai Ying, but that didn't mean she had forgiven him in her heart.
In the final analysis, it was still the mentality of grudge that was at work. Looking at the embarrassed Bai Ying in front of him, Zhong Qingye felt a little bit gloating about his misfortune.
"Master Black Eagle, please let go." The man in black on the side saw Black Eagle holding on to White Eagle, his face remained motionless, and he said in a stiff tone, not caring at all because they were Qi Mo's personal bodyguards.
Awe and hesitation.
Black Eagle pretended not to hear, looking at Zhong Qingye eagerly with his eyes. Zhong Qingye tilted his head and didn't look at him at all.
Qi Mo paid attention to the changes in Zhong Qingye's expression throughout the process. His eyes were dim and he didn't know what he was thinking.
The scene became a bit stalemate for a moment. Bai Ying's face was pale, and his lips were so dry that they were cracked. Pink flesh lines were entangled on his lips, and dry white skin rolled up at the edges. He leaned on Black Eagle, and his hands drooped.
If it weren't for the faint rise and fall of the chest, it would look like a corpse.
The man in black wanted to pull him away, but Black Eagle refused to let go. His eyes were fixed on Zhong Qingye. Zhong Qingye tilted his head and pretended to be looking away, ignoring his pleas. Qi Mo
He had a dead face, said nothing and had no expression, and the situation became a bit awkward.
Red Eagle, who had been standing nearby pretending to be in the air, finally stopped and had to step forward and said cautiously: "Your Majesty... White Eagle has been inserting the dagger for several days, and the water and rice are still dripping. If the punishment continues,
I'm just afraid..."
He spoke softly to Zhong Qingye. Although the words he spoke were to Qi Mo, they seemed to be expressing something to Zhong Qingye. Zhong Qingye was funny and didn't bother to beat around the bush with him, so he simply pointed out:
"You want me to save him?"
Black Eagle nodded hurriedly, but Red Eagle's face was filled with bitterness. According to his understanding of Zhong Qingye, how could the latter be so easily soft-hearted?
Zhong Qingye's eyes turned in a circle between the three people, his eyes were as bright as water, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and the outline of the arc was charming and cold: "Why should I save him?"
Black Eagle's expression froze and he looked at her in disbelief, but Red Eagle shook his head helplessly, knowing that she would ask such a question.
Qi Mo still didn't speak, and was a little strangely quiet. If it weren't for the arms around his waist that were tightening little by little, Zhong Qingye would have almost thought that he had fallen asleep.
After waiting for a while, neither Black Eagle nor Red Eagle said anything. Zhong Qingye spread his hands and smiled innocently: "You can't explain it. Since there is no reason, why should I save him? What's more, it's you who punish him.
What does the wise and mighty Prince Rui have to do with me, a 'man's accessory'?"
Black Eagle was dumbfounded. When Zhong Qingye said these words, even a fool knew that she was still angry.
Women are emotional animals. No matter how rational and calm they are, there are always women's emotional fluctuations in their hearts. Once they arise, they are unstoppable.
"A man's accessory..." Qi Mo suddenly spoke, repeating Zhong Qingye's words in a faint tone, leaning forward slightly. "Who taught you to say this?"
Zhong Qingye glanced sideways and saw Black Eagle's expression as if facing a formidable enemy. He winked at her with all his strength. Zhong Qingye suddenly realized that it turned out that they also knew that this was too much and did not dare to tell Qi Mo.
Zhong Qingye turned his eyes back and smiled enchantingly, "Do you think, besides your precious subordinates, who else would be so foolish as to say such things to me?"
"Oh." Qi Mo nodded matter-of-factly, twitching the corners of his mouth, revealing an angle that didn't look like a smile: "Then what else did he say?"
Black Eagle had basically given up. He held White Eagle's body and stood silently under the sun. The sweat on his forehead was either due to the high temperature or the cold sweat from being too nervous. It reflected the luster of the sun, making it a colorful mess.
"No more." Zhong Qingye said without blinking: "What else do you want to hear?"
Qi Mo smiled lowly and swept his eyes quietly, not ignoring the surprise that appeared on the faces of White Eagle and Black Eagle at the same time.
"It's not an accessory." He suddenly said, reaching out and hugging her tightly, resting his chin gently on her thin shoulder, closing his eyes slightly, and said in an understatement: "You are my wife, the only wife."