The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 105
"I have nothing to do with it. The reason why Yunjingmo has never dared to deal with me in a big way is because he is afraid of the tiger talisman, and secondly, he can't beat me!" Feng Mochen kissed her lips lightly.

"Then I'll accompany you to the capital..." Bai Liruo gasped.

The color of Feng Mochen's phoenix eyes gradually darkened, he let go of her two hands, and said softly, "I'm very happy for you to accompany me all the way, but I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the long-distance fatigue..."

Bai Liruo knew what his words meant, and was about to stop him, but he grabbed her lips unceremoniously.

While he was busy, there was a hasty knock on the door, Feng Mochen had a cold face, but Bai Liruo laughed.

Feng Mochen opened the basket curtain, and shouted coldly at the door, "We don't eat, don't wait for us."

"Master, this subordinate has something to report!" Zhou Qing's steady business sounded outside the door.

Feng Mochen took the shirt, he tied her hand and said, "You wait here for me, I'll come whenever I go..."

"Is there anything wrong?" Bai Liruo paused while dressing.

Feng Mochen restrained his mind, pecked Bai Liruo lightly on the lips, and said softly, "It will be fine, don't get up, just wait for me on the bed!"

After he got dressed, he pulled the thin quilt over her body, got up and covered the pink curtain, brushed the hair in the clothes behind his ears, opened the door and walked out.

Zhou Qing stood aside with a heavy face, he pursed his thin lips, and said coldly, "What's the matter? Let's talk to the front..."

Bai Liruo waited on the bed for about half an hour, feeling that something was wrong, then got up dressed, Zhou Qing took Xuan Dai to practice the art of war on the sand table, and when he saw Bai Liruo coming out, his eyes flickered and said, "Ma'am , Lord, he has some things to do when he goes out, so you don't need to worry about it."

"What is he going out for? When will he be back?" Bai Liruo frowned.

"The master only said that he would leave for a few days and let his subordinates take care of the wife and the young master." Zhou Qing bowed his head, his words flickering.

"What happened? Didn't he say he was going to the capital tomorrow? Why did he leave suddenly?" Bai Liruo looked directly at Zhou Qing with sharp eyes, his eyes were cold.

"This, my subordinates don't know..." Zhou Qing didn't dare to look into Bai Liruo's eyes, keeping his head down.

Bai Liruo glanced at him suspiciously, turned around and walked out of the inn, Zhou Qing hurriedly stopped her, "Madam, I have told you that Madam and the young master should not leave this inn these days. Formation."

"What do you mean? Zhou Qing, okay, why did you set up the formation? Did Chen encounter any danger?" Bai Liruo looked at him coldly, his gaze was like a dagger.

"Ma'am, you'd better wait for the master to come back and ask yourself!" Zhou Qing stopped in front, frowning deeply.

Bai Liruo's expression was extremely ugly, she turned back to her room, and hid the pistol with only three bullets in her sleeve. She had a feeling that Feng Mochen must have encountered something extremely troublesome.

The next day, when it was still dark, Bai Liruo couldn't sit still anymore, she walked straight to the door of Zhou Qing's room, and knocked on the door one after another, Zhou Qing came to open the door, looking at her with embarrassment.

"Zhou Qing, tell me, where did Chen go?" Bai Liruo's voice was as cold as ice, and his face was covered with dark clouds.

"Ma'am, I told you so, I can't say it!" Zhou Qing looked embarrassed, and looked at Bai Liruo with a guilty conscience.

"Zhou Qing, the family doesn't talk about two families. No matter what happens, our family will die together. If Chen Chen is really in danger, do you have the heart to watch him bear everything alone?" Bai Liruo said The words are sharp and the eyes are like torches.

Zhou Qing lowered his head and muttered, "Ma'am, Lord, he went to the capital..."

The capital city, the imperial mausoleum in the outskirts, the breeze carried the fragrance of weeds across the majestic mausoleum, and there was a hint of tension in the desolation.

Feng Mochen's long sword in Tsing Yi, his black silk dyed with ink danced lightly in the wind, his beautiful phoenix eyes were covered with a layer of cold ice, and his thin lips were lightly pursed into a skillful arc, which seemed to be mocking and indifferent He said, "Yun Jingmo, Prime Minister Shangguan, I can give you the Tiger Talisman, but I only want the Millennium Magnet to save my wife's life, and my mother's tomb. Anyone who moves it will surely die!"

Shangguan Xiao narrowed his eagle eyes slightly, and the tiger-headed cloak on his shoulders fluttered, and said coldly, "Feng Mochen, we just changed the tomb for the concubine with a better feng shui, why are you making such a fuss?"

"Shangguan Xiao, no matter what the grievances are, the dead are respected. If you tamper with my mother's tomb, you will be cast aside by the world!" Feng Mochen frowned slightly, and the long sword in his hand had a faint killing intent.

"Prime Minister Shangguan, I think there's no need to talk too much about him, let's send someone to dig the grave!" Yun Jingmo said calmly, shaking the folding fan lightly in his hand, the cold light in his eyes made people shudder.

"Feng Mochen, this is your last chance, hand over the Tiger Talisman!" Shangguan Xiao said awe-inspiringly, his eagle eyes glistening with bloodlust.

"I said, I can give you the tiger talisman, but I want a millennium magnet!" Feng Mochen's evil spirit gradually permeated his whole body, and the long sword shone coldly under the thin light.

"Now is not the time for you to bargain, come and dig the grave!" Shangguan Xiao shouted loudly, and immediately hundreds of people rushed towards Huaxin's mausoleum with shovels and weapons. With Feng Mochen.

Feng Mochen's figure moved, the long sword in his hand was like a shock, no one could see his moves, but he could see the cold light sword curtain he danced, like quicksilver, blooming in an uproar, beautiful, but dangerous Incomparable, those who get close will die without a whole body.

Batch after batch of guards stepped forward, and blood stained the ground in front of the mausoleum. Under the setting sun, strands of scarlet floated, and the sunset was like blood, which was shocking.

On the other side, Bai Liruo was sitting on the carriage holding Xuandai in his arms. The carriage was galloping along the avenue at almost galloping speed. The four wheels of the carriage turned rapidly, and a large cloud of dust and smoke was raised, which gradually dissipated in the dust. After that, the carriage has disappeared.

At the gate of the capital city, a long line of people searched one by one, Zhou Qing reined in the reins, turned back and opened the curtain of the car, "Ma'am, it seems that they are coming for us..."

Bai Liruo glanced at the officers and soldiers at the gate of the city, raised his head slightly, and looked at the setting sun like blood, the majestic city gate was glowing scarlet in the setting sun, on the gate, a man in green stood tall, with three symbolic hairpins on his head. The unique peacock feather hairpin has extraordinary bearing.

"Indeed, they are coming for us..." Bai Liruo frowned, looking at the majestic city gate coldly, probably, Feng Mochen was already in danger.

"Let's find another way to enter the city!" Zhou Qing was about to turn his horse's head when he spoke, but was stopped by Bai Liruo, "No need, just go in like this, it's time to come, you can't hide!"

The carriage slowly arrived at the gate of the city, and the officers and soldiers stopped it, "Get out of the car and accept the inspection!"

Yun Qianmo slowly floated down from the city gate, and said coldly, "Go down, withdraw troops, no need to check anymore!"

The officers and soldiers glanced at the carriage suspiciously, then retracted their weapons, and left in a row. Bai Liruo lifted the curtain and jumped up from the carriage. Yun Qianmo reached out to support her, but she coldly dodged him.

"Yun Qianmo, where's my husband?" Bai Liruo said with a cold and pretty face, biting the word "husband" very hard.

"Li Ruo, it is impossible for Feng Mochen to leave the capital alive, you still don't have too much hope..." Yun Qianmo sighed slightly, looking at Bai Liruo's eyes, entangled with complicated emotions.

"You just need to tell me where Chen is. As for life and death, our husband and wife must be together!" Bai Liruo was determined, with clear eyes, looking at Yun Qianmo unyieldingly.

"He's in the imperial mausoleum..." Yun Qianmo said calmly, her peach blossom eyes narrowed into deep arcs, then the corners of her lips twitched, and she said softly, "Li Ruo, why do you think I'm waiting for you here?"

Bai Liruo backed away with a sneer, he had already firmly grasped the pistol in his sleeve, "Yun Qianmo, you are so confident, can you hold me hostage?"

Zhou Qing already had his long sword across his chest, and held Xuandai tightly with one hand. Xuandai didn't seem to feel any danger, so he flapped his fan in his big eyes, and yelled crisply, "Uncle Qianmo, didn't you come to pick us up?"

Yun Qianmo took a look at Xuandai, set his eyes on Bai Liruo, and said lightly, "Liruo, I don't want to hurt you, you come with me, I will let Xuandai go, and we will wander the world from now on, okay?"

Bai Liruo sneered, sneered and said, "You've already been hurt!"

Before she finished speaking, more than a dozen killers jumped out of the shadows. Their blood-red clothes shone dazzlingly in the setting sun. They all held strange weapons and attacked Zhou Qing with murderous aura.

Bai Liruo raised his pistol, but he didn't dare to shoot rashly. While dealing with the blood-clothed killer, Zhou Qing shouted, "Ma'am, you go first, these are the blood-clothed killers of Rakshamen. If you don't see human blood, I swear not to kill you!" give up!"

Bai Liruo looked at Zhou Qing coldly, while he had to take care of Xuan Dai, he also had to deal with the killers, and those killers were all reckless masters, only attacking but not defending. In a short while, Zhou Qing was at a disadvantage.

Bai Liruo's eyes sank, he turned around and walked to Yun Qianmo's side, with the pistol on his waist, and said coldly, "Tell them to stop, otherwise, you know the power of the pistol!"

"They are Rakshamen killers, they are not under my jurisdiction at all, Li Ruo, you give up..." Yun Qianmo ignored the pistol, but turned to look at Bai Liruo.

"Shut up! I don't believe they don't even want your life!" Bai Liruo slowly raised the pistol, pointing coldly at Yun Qianmo's temple.

Yun Qianmo's eyes turned cold, and he said sadly, "Li Ruo, why are you doing this?"

There was a clear flute sound from around, and Bai Liruo's heart suddenly surged with blood. Before she could pull the trigger, Yun Qianmo stretched out her hand and flicked it with internal force, and her pistol fell softly into his hand.

The sound of the flute is still going on, blood is already overflowing from Bai Liruo's lips, the silver needle in her head seems to be stirring constantly, her aching head is almost about to explode, Zhou Qing is distracted, the blood-clothed snake spear has pierced him chest, he cried out, "Ma'am—"

Yun Qianmo hugged Bai Liruo, who was rolling in pain, and said angrily to the surroundings, "Enough, don't blow it anymore, can't you see that she can't take it anymore?"

The sound of the flute did not stop, but became louder than before. Warm blood flowed out from Bai Liruo's nose. Yun Qianmo quickly touched her acupuncture points, and pressed his handsome face against her cheek, "Li Ruo, Li Ruo ..."

(End of this chapter)