Qi Mo frowned and lay down with his back to him. Zhong Qingye, who made no movement, hesitated for a moment and finally got up and walked over.【】
Sensing his movement, Zhong Qingye's eyelashes that were originally attached to his eyelids trembled slightly and slowly lifted up. His pupils, which were the same color as the night, turned slightly and silently glanced at the door of the carriage.
Opening the small wooden door of the carriage, the night wind suddenly rushed in and drifted to the tip of Zhong Qingye's nose, leaving a faint smell of blood lingering.
The bright peach blossom eyes were slightly narrowed, revealing a faint edge.
Sure enough... there is trouble.
Qi Mo didn't get out of the car at all. He sat on the wooden board on the edge of the carriage. Because he was afraid that Zhong Qingye would catch the cold because of the lack of clothing, only one small wooden door of the carriage was opened. He sat there and said in a calm tone, "Say."
Hong Ying was keenly aware that his prince did not seem to be in a good mood. Out of concern for his own life, he decided to be as simple as possible and never say a word more.
"Back to my lord, there are twenty-two people in total, eighteen are dead and five are captured."
It was really a concise answer that others might not understand. Qi Mo nodded slightly, raised his chin, and said with a cold and indifferent expression: "Let him tell the person behind the scenes."
After saying that, he turned around and got into the carriage. With a click, the small wooden door was bolted from the inside again.
Hongying touched his nose. He had to be considerate. After all, the prince and the princess had just married and they had been separated for two months. Isn't there a saying that a long separation is better than a new marriage...
Well, he needs to be considerate...
With this in mind, Red Eagle turned and walked towards the burning fire. There, there was a large circle of neatly dressed black guards. Five men also dressed in black had their hands, feet and jaws removed, and they were twisted.
Lying on the ground, the only eye exposed was looking viciously at the red eagle walking over from a distance.
Hongying walked over, knelt down in front of him, stretched out his hand, and pulled off the black cloth on his face without ceremony. His eyes inadvertently glanced at the side of his neck, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Red Eagle, what's wrong?" Black Eagle stepped down from White Eagle's carriage. He saw Red Eagle's expression change suddenly when it was illuminated by the fire, and couldn't help but ask strangely.
The original lazy expression on Hong Ying's face disappeared, replaced by a cold seriousness. He grabbed the man's long hair, pulled his head over, and with the other hand, quickly pulled off his hair.
The skirt of his clothes reveals the man's lean and muscular shoulders.
"Yo yo yo! What's going on?" Black Eagle was far away and couldn't figure out the situation for the time being. However, Red Eagle's movements were weird and he couldn't help but tease: "Red Eagle, you are so late at night, did you suddenly get excited?"
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Red Eagle turned around, glared at him fiercely, pulled the man's neck further away, and moved directly in the direction of Black Eagle. "Even if I become rich, I will not fall into this kind of thing."
Hearing something was wrong in his tone, Black Eagle frowned and lowered his head. Suddenly, his expression changed.
"This is……"
Red Eagle gave a bitter smile, walked up to another man in black, opened his clothes, shook his head immediately, straightened up, but looked at Black Eagle helplessly, shrugged his shoulders, and said in a very strange tone. "I don't even know.
Should we say we are lucky, or should we say we are too unlucky to encounter this."
Black Eagle's expression couldn't help but twitch, and the flashing light in his eyes was quite serious. "Do you want to report it to the prince immediately?"
Hongying spread his hands. "Okay, go ahead."
Black Eagle nodded, then turned around and headed towards Qi Mo and Zhong Qingye's carriage. After taking two steps, he suddenly turned around stiffly and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Is the prince still there..."
Red Eagle nodded seriously. "As you think."
Black Eagle: "..."
Whoever goes to find the prince now, even if it is a serious matter like the sky falling, is seeking death.
Red Eagle kicked the assassin who was unable to speak or move his hands and feet. The old god said calmly: "So, let's interrogate these guys first."
Black Eagle: "..."
Outside the carriage, the atmosphere was strange, and inside the carriage, the atmosphere was not that good either.
Zhong Qingye kept his eyes open and stayed awake. When he heard the sound of Qi Mo closing the carriage door, he quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.
I don't know why, but she instinctively doesn't want to talk to Qi Mo, maybe because of the distrust in her heart. She can get married to him, she can sleep with him, and she can do the most intimate things between men and women with him.
But she was unwilling to completely open her heart to him.
Qi Mo also understood this, so he gave her time to think clearly. However, two months later, his endurance had been challenged to the limit.
She doesn't want to wait any longer. Since she can't do it herself, then let him help. No matter how hard it is, he will definitely tear down the wall in her heart. Regardless of whether she wants it or not, she can only be him in this life.
The princess!
A bright red light flashed in Qi Mo's dark pupils.
He doesn't want to hurt her, but if she still wants to remain alienated like this, then don't blame him for not caring about her feelings.
Qi Mo lay down next to her, stretched out his hand and held Zhong Qingye in his arms.
Almost at the same moment, Zhong Qingye's body suddenly stiffened, then he shrank back, turned around, and looked at her with vigilance.
Qi Mo's heart suddenly became angry, perhaps because he was offended by her nervousness, or perhaps because the hard work that had been suppressed in his heart because of her attitude for a long time was instantly ignited. He grabbed her arm and pulled it forward forcefully.
Zhong Qingye screamed, probably because he didn't expect Qi Mo to use force. In a state of no defense, Qi Mo pulled him fiercely, and his head suddenly hit someone's hard chest, and he almost saw stars.
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"Zhong Qingye! What on earth are you thinking about!?" Qi Mo grabbed her arm fiercely, his anger coming suddenly and horribly: "What do you want? What do you want?! Tell me!
What else do you want me to do!?"
"Qi Mo!" Zhong Qingye was startled, grabbed his arm instinctively, and shouted anxiously and angrily: "What's wrong with you!"
"Zhong Qingye!" Qi Mo looked at her tightly, his evil eyes oozing red. "What exactly do you want me to do?!"
"..." Zhong Qingye was confused.
"I gave you time to think about it, why? Why is your attitude still the same?! What do you want me to do? What do you want me to do?!"
The fingers he clenched so tightly were as if they were pinching into her bones and blood, and his red and shining pupils were burning with anger and overwhelming pain.