National color medical concubine

Chapter 61 Mantis Catching Cicadas
In the wordless building, Qin Mo holds a carving knife in his hand, holds his breath, and concentrates on micro-carving a suet jade seal.

Lan Xing appeared quietly, and replied solemnly: "The princess went to a other courtyard to meet with Marquis Anyuan." Then he remembered something, and said: "The other courtyard is a merchant who came to Beijing with the princess. Under his name, he supplied the latest batch of medicinal materials in the barracks."

Qin Mo paused and frowned.

Qin Yu returned to Beijing from Jiangnan to recuperate, and there are clues everywhere.He didn't want to believe in his heart that his sister, who used to depend on each other for life, betrayed him.

But he couldn't help but pay attention to all the things she did!

There seems to be a flash of sadness in the eyes, family affection is so shallow, there is still someone who can be trusted?

"Master..." Lan Xing was also very surprised, the princess joined forces with others to deal with Qin Mo.

The people betrayed their relatives.

The master must be very sad in his heart?

"Send the Yanzhan rewarded by the emperor to the princess." Qin Mou's eyes seemed to contain ice and snow, reflecting a cold and sharp edge.Throwing down the carving knife and jade, he said with a gloomy face, "Tell Lanyue to arrange someone to take care of the Princess, and she will accompany me to Hantan Temple tomorrow."

Lan Xing was stunned for a moment, then realized, and went to do it immediately.

……

Anyuanhou Mansion.

A white pigeon cooed and landed on the window sill. Marquis An Yuan, dressed in blue uniform, took the note from the pigeon's feet and read it at a glance.

"Master, is something wrong?" Mrs. An Yuanhou was wearing a rose red brocade skirt embroidered with peonies, with a plump figure. Although she was over thirty years old, her appearance was still very beautiful.

Marquis Anyuan Fuxu smiled and said: "Good thing." Holding Madam Anyuanhou's hand in her arms, he handed the note to her and said, "Tomorrow I will go to Hantan Temple in person."

The smile on Madam An Yuanhou's face was even wider, her brows and eyes were charming, and she turned to say worriedly: "Master, is that little hoof really focused on us?"

"I won't go on business trips." An Yuanhou was very sure.

"That being the case, the father will leave this matter to his son." At this time, a tall and thin boy of seventeen or eighteen stepped in and said in a low and soft voice: "In any case, he is your son after all. It's not right for you to come out."

"Yi'er——" Mrs. An Yuanhou frowned slightly, and shook her head in disapproval: "He is deceitful, sinister and cruel, and you are probably no match for him. If there is a fraud in it, what will your mother do if something happens to you?"

"Mother, you are worrying too much. I will definitely let him go!" Qin Yi's eyes flashed ruthlessly. Qin Mo's humiliation to his mother is something he will never forget in his life!
She suddenly forgot that the reason why Qin Mo humiliated his mother was because Mrs. An Yuan Hou looked at Qin Mo when he was young and wanted to manipulate him!

Mrs. An Yuanhou was still worried, and was about to persuade her again, when Qin Yi's eyes flashed with calculations, and he was confident: "If I can pick off his head, the emperor will definitely reward me for my merit..."

"Yi'er!" Mrs. An Yuanhou scolded with her heart skipping a beat.

Anyuanhou looked at Mrs. Anyuanhou with a gloomy gaze, and Mrs. Anyuanhou grabbed the juanpa in her hand tightly, and said with little confidence: "When we were talking last time, Yier bumped into her, and I...I just told him .”

Marquis An Yuan gave her a hard look, and then warned Qin Yi: "Don't say anything about this, or we'll all lose our heads!"

Mrs. An Yuanhou was frightened and nodded quickly.

Qin Yi's attitude is indifferent, anyway, Qin Suan is about to die, so it doesn't matter what the emperor thinks.

King and loser.

So what if others know, can they still seek justice for Qin Mo?

……

The next day.

Four or five carriages slowly drove out from Xiejun Prince's Mansion.

Qin Mo sat in a carriage made of agarwood in the front, and several carriages behind were filled with supplies donated to the temple.

Qin Yu stood under the corner gate, and personally sent Qin Mo into the carriage, and did not enter the mansion until the carriage was far away.

Nanny Lin looked at Qin Yu, who was full of worries, and comforted him: "Master, Lord Hou is right, no matter what happens to the king of the county, it is his own fault. You have treated him with the utmost benevolence, and if you don't say anything else, I will take you Now let’s talk about the marriage. How can you still be married in your boudoir at this age? The king of the county has resorted to tricks, can the son not marry you?"

Qin Yu paused, turned sideways and said to Nanny Lin: "You invite Rong Yan to the residence." Then he said: "Let her bring Miss Rong Wu along."

"Hey." Nanny Lin hurried to deliver a message.

As for Qin Mo and his party, they didn't arrive at the foot of Hantan Temple until the sun was high.

The road ahead is quite rough.

The carriage stopped.

'Boom--'

On the steep hillside, boulders rolled down and the carriage was smashed to pieces.

The agarwood wooden carriage in front is indestructible.

"Surround up together." Qin Yi ordered people to rush down and assassinate the people in the carriage.

The dark guards swooped down, their blades flickering with cold light for an instant, piercing through the gap between the carriages like a storm and stabbing into a hornet's nest.

Withdrawing the weapon, it was as white as snow.

Qin Yi watched this scene from a high place, feeling annoyed and astonished, and instantly realized that something was wrong——

Counted!
Turn around and run.

Qin Mo stood behind him, blocking the way.

The carefully selected elite jumped out of nowhere and fought with the hidden guards brought by Qin Yi.

Although Qin Yi was ruthless, he had never experienced a life-and-death struggle, his complexion was pale, and his limbs were weak and he kept retreating.He sprained his foot and rolled down.

Qin Mo raised his hand and threw it, only to see a cold light flash by.

"what--"

Qin Yi screamed, one arm was cut off, and blood flowed profusely immediately.

"Qin Mou, you bastard is going to die! If I don't die, I will definitely pay with your blood!" Qin Yi's face was grim because of the pain, and his unwilling anger and hatred made him forget how terrible Qin Mo was, and that his life and death were involuntary. He is in control.

Qin Mo stood with his arms folded, looked down at him condescendingly, and said coldly, "You are more magnanimous than the old man, so I will save your life for now." Let Anyuan Hou look at his proud son every day, because he did nothing stupidity and become a cripple.

Lan Xing broke Qin Yi's meridians.

Qin Yi couldn't bear it and passed out.

Lan Yue felt chills in her heart, she vaguely understood that Lan Xing didn't avoid the princess and told her the whereabouts of the princess, maybe it was just for today!
Sunset West Mountain.

Qin Mo and his party returned to the mansion.

Qin Yu broke out in a cold sweat when he heard the movement, and murmured, "Impossible!"

How did he come back?
"What's impossible?" Qin Mo stepped into the room with big strides, the cold expression on his face disappeared, and it was as soft as ever.

Qin Yu stood up abruptly, stared at Qin Mo with rounded eyes, and said, "No...it's nothing." Immediately, she quickly covered up her gaffe, with a forced smile on her pale cheeks: "Brother, what do you use? Have you eaten yet? I'll ask someone to prepare..."

"No, I've come to discuss something with you." Qin Mo sat down opposite her: "You are now 25 and [-], and your mother is gone. As the eldest brother, I haven't married a wife yet, and I don't have an elder sister-in-law to arrange marriage for you. My men There is a lieutenant general, although his background is not prominent, he is honest. If you marry him, you will not be wronged in the future."

Qin Yu was on the verge of falling, and bit his lips tightly, before he could bear the words 'I don't marry'.

"Cuckoo-"

At this time, a white dove stopped on the flower branch on the window sill, calling loudly.

(End of this chapter)