The Seventh Bride of President

Mu Qing nodded his head lightly and gave them the horses he had prepared: "it's a long way to go. Be careful and bring our young lady back as soon as possible."

Yunda said good, neatly turned over and got on the horse: "Mr. mu, the rest of our sisters in Lingyun gate will trouble you to take care of them. Before leaving, I have ordered Yuner and Yunsan. If they can't make the decision, they will obey your command."

Seeing that MuQing agreed, Yunda pulled the reins, turned the horse's head, and drove away with the women behind him.

The guard looked at these petite women's uniform movements and well-trained movements in a daze, and was surprised to say, "Mr. mu, each of them has a gun."

Nowadays, guns are rare. Not everyone has them.

Mu Qing glanced at the guard, looked at the binding confidants of the palace family, and sneered: "our Lord hasn't planned to move you, but you have taken the initiative to bump into us.

How many portraits did Mr. Gong draw, even the people our young lady took in?

Take it away for me and have a good interrogation! "

...

Mo Lingwei comes back from Baoren hall and is stopped by Gong Su's car.

The guard stands in front of Gong Su and doesn't allow Gong Su to get close to Mo Lingwei.

Mo Lingwei lifted the car curtain and got down from the carriage. Wen Sheng asked the guard to retreat and walk in front of Gong Su: "what's the matter with Gong Er Gong?"

Gong Su's once warm and brilliant smile disappeared. He was haggard, and even his hair was a bit messy. He looked at Mo Lingwei's sad and painful eyes: "Lingwei, the north is going to be in chaos."

Mo Lingwei noncommittal, cold answer: "this is not you and I can control the situation."

Jincheng becomes like this, what role does the palace play? Gong Su should know better than her.

Gong Su drooped his eyes, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Ling Wei, can't the Gong family and the Mohist family be like before any more?"

Mo Lingwei is rational and calm: "yes, not only will it not be like it used to be, but it will also be like water and fire, and it will not die together."

Gong Su:...

Gong Su's Adam's apple rolled and raised his head, "I can't agree with my father and brother's point of view, and I don't want to join the Mohist fight against the Gong family.

I heard that the South began to fight again. I plan to go to the south to resist the invasion of foreign enemies together with Feng family.

Would you like to come with me? "

Escape is the only best choice.

As a hot-blooded man, he would rather die in the battlefield than fight for power like his brother and father.

Mo Ling Wei shook her head: "sister-in-law's life and death is uncertain. My brother needs me to accompany him. I won't leave Jincheng. Jinlan is also in the south. Please take good care of her for me after you go."

Mentioning Mo Jinlan, Gong Su opens his mouth and wants to say nothing.

Mo Ling Wei's vision draws back from the distance and falls on Gong Su's thin face, "when will you leave?"

Gong Su sighed: "tomorrow morning's train."

Mo Lingwei: "Bon voyage."

Mo Lingwei turns around and goes to the carriage of the carriage.

"Ling Wei." Gong Su catches up with her and shouts: "Ling Wei, I heard that Feng Shaojin has not been engaged to he Jingshu, the eldest lady of the he family....

Mo Lingwei is just a light" Oh ", with indifference in her tone.

Gong Su doesn't give up: "Ling Wei, I also heard that Jin Lan has been around Feng Shao, competing with Miss He."

Mo Ling Wei kept walking forward: "Jin Lan has grown up, know what you want, don't regret it."

The carriage goes on. Mo Lingwei puts down the curtain and passes by Gong Su's car.

Gong Su:...

Gong Su just felt that his heart was like a hole, and the wound was bloody, so he couldn't get up any more