"Bet?" Qi Mo frowned, a light of disdain flashing in his eyes. "What qualifications do you have to bet with me?"
Feng Jin was not angry, and maintained his usual gentlemanly appearance, smiling slightly and said: "Your Majesty, there is no need to be so anxious to refuse. At least you should first listen to what I want to bet."
"I have no interest in your bet at all." Qi Mo flicked his long sleeves and seemed to be a little angry at being wasted. He stood up and walked out the door.
Instead of stopping him, Feng Jin lowered his head and took a sip of tea. When Qi Mo walked in front of him, he said calmly: "If this bet is about Ah Qing... I have been with you all this time.
Where is the great project planned?"
Qi Mo paused, turned his head suddenly, and stared at him with eyes like eagles.
"In this case, the prince is probably interested in sitting down and listening to what I have to say." Feng Jin still maintained a smile, acting like a king with a winning ticket. Because he understood everything, he was particularly calm and calm.
Qi Mo narrowed his eyes, and the cold light in his eyes was like a sharp sword. "Both Qingye and Daye are my king's things. When will it be your turn to use them as bets?"
"I want to take Ah Qing out of Beiqi."
"What did you say?!"
Feng Jin's erroneous answer instantly aroused Qi Mo's rage. He almost rushed up and grabbed his clothes and roared angrily. His face was filled with coldness, and the light in his pupils wanted to cut Feng Jin whole alive.
That's fine.
"Listen to what I have to say first." Feng Jin stood up and walked to him. His eyes suddenly narrowed, and his chill was no less than Qi Mo's. "Aren't you always curious about who I am? After checking for so long, you still can't find it.
You can't find anything, do you feel particularly frustrated?"
"What on earth do you want to say?"
Feng Jin raised the corner of his mouth. "I just want to tell you that I know far more things than you think, including every friction between you and the person on the Northern Qi throne, your arrangements in the Rongbei Plain, and
...Everything you planned."
"Really?" Qi Mo calmed down, "So?"
Feng Jin did not answer his question directly, but instead said: "A Qing's body has been severely damaged, and it will only get worse if it continues like this. I want to take her out of here and concentrate on recuperating her body."
"Can't we recuperate here?!" Qi Mo's voice sounded like he was gritting his teeth.
"Indeed." Feng Jin answered without hesitation. "To tell you the truth, there is a lot of cold left in her body. If it is not eradicated, the older she gets, the more her body will be damaged. I want to take her to the Southern Region. Only there is strong cold.
Herbs and hot springs, if the coldness in her body is not removed, her life will be greatly reduced. Are you willing to do this?"
Qi Mo was speechless, but his eyebrows tightened even more, and his eyes did not relax at all.
"What's more, according to the information I have, the relationship between you and Qi Mu has gradually reached the point of incompatibility. Within a year at most, you are bound to start an army. Things will be complicated by then, and dangers are everywhere. Do you think
Are you going to take a sick Ah Qing with you and let her already weak body follow you through the wind and blood?"
"You haven't said it yet, what do you want to bet with me about?" Qi Mo didn't answer his question at all, but changed the topic, his expression seemed to be angry rather than happy, and it was unpredictable.
"I'll bet you on Ah Qing's feelings!"
Qi Mo's expression changed slightly, "What should I say?"
"I'm taking Ah Qing to the Southern Territory. You can't stop me. It's limited to five years. If Ah Qing doesn't like you anymore within five years, you can never look for her back. If it's the other way around, I will send her away myself."
Come in front of me and never see her again!"
Feng Jin spoke with great force, sounding very solemn and giving people a feeling of sincerity.
It's a pity that no matter how sincere he is, it's nothing in Qi Mo's eyes. "What is there about you that I can trust?"
"I don't want you to believe in me, but I want you to believe in Ah Qing." Feng Jin answered fluently, appearing to be well prepared.
"You know her personality as well as I do. If you don't change her mind for five years, she will definitely overcome all difficulties and return to you even if I try to stop her. Even if she is incapable of escaping, she will try her best to deliver the message to you.
Let you go find her. If you care about you...even if you rush in front of her, she will not come back with you."
"You deliberately let her know that I ordered the child to be killed, just for this bet." Qi Mo raised the corner of his mouth sarcastically. "You have really good intentions."
"Aqing was originally mine. If you hadn't stabbed me in the face, she would have married me long ago!" Feng Jin's eyes were full of sinisterness, and her tone was very uneasy.
Qi Mo mocked him. "To borrow a sentence from you, if she really liked you that much at that time, even if I never stopped her, she would definitely stay by your side against all odds. Why is this situation happening today?"
Feng Jin's face was as cold as ice. "No matter what, Ah Qing's body needs to be recuperated and he cannot stay in Beiqi, and you also need to complete your great mission. It is inconvenient to take Ah Qing with him who is getting weaker day by day. You need time to complete it, and I also need time to take Ah Qing back."
Qing's heart, if you believe her feelings for you, this bet will only benefit you and harm you. If you don't believe it, there's nothing I can do about it."
Qi Mo's face was also extremely sad. Feng Jin was right. Not to mention that he really didn't want Zhong Qingye to suffer by his side, let alone starting an army. Just because of Zhong Qingye's current physical condition, he could never be hurt again.
.
On the battlefield, Qi Mo, as the leader, has a lot of things going on, and there is no guarantee that he will not be negligent. If Zhong Qingye is injured by his side and his treatment is delayed, resulting in a shortened life span, the only person who will blame himself the most is regret.
It will be himself.
In this case, it is the best choice to let Zhong Qingye follow Feng Jin to recuperate. Firstly, he can recuperate his body, and secondly, he can avoid the bloody battle for the inheritance. Five years is enough for Qi Mo to settle down.
Everything is needed, and when the time comes to bring Zhong Qingye back, he will be more sure of keeping her safe.
The only thing that needs to be worried about... is Zhong Qingye's feelings. Five years may not be long or short, but feelings are the ones that cannot stand the test of time.
Qi Mo had to worry, would five years have worn away Zhong Qingye's feelings?
Fortunately, she probably still hates him because of that child.
Hate is not a good thing, but sometimes it lasts longer than love. As long as there is hate, love must exist!