Chapter 31 Panic

In ancient times, Mo Jing has fought with Zhong Qingquan many times. Mo Jing is dressed in armor and riding on a black horse. There are no 10,000 or 7,000 soldiers behind him. The spirit of Yingwei is extraordinary.

Zhong Qingquan led the soldiers in front, looking at the corners of Mo Jing's mouth aroused by sarcasm through the mask, and smiled coldly, "Jing'er, you have really grown up."

Mo Jing looked at him disdainfully, and the eyes of the two met, rubbing out a breath of fear.

"Today, either you die or I die. Bet on your dignity and fight to the death with me!" Mo Jing suddenly opened his mouth, just because he didn't want to communicate too much with Zhong Qingquan. He could hear that at this time, Zhong Qingquan's voice was hoarse and tired.

Zhong Qingquan held a long knife and rushed forward at the moment he finished speaking. The soldiers behind him also followed him. The sound of roaring and fighting seemed to resound through the world. The strong bloody smell of his nose also made Mo Jing lose his mind. He clenched the spear in his hand and stabbed Zhong Qingquan's throat. Zhong Qingquan dod deftly. After making a false attack, he jumped off the horse and cut off the horse's leg with a knife. Mo Jing jumped deftly, got off the horse and glared at him. When he was about to attack, he was attracted by a red light in the distance.

"Despicable! How dare you sneak up on our camp!" Mo Jing completely lost his mind and picked up a sword at his feet. He just picked it up, but he didn't want to be attacked by a soldier behind him. He vaguely felt the pain of tearing in his abdomen, but he did not hesitate to stab it directly at Zhong Qingquan.

Zhong Qingquan's eyes were still cold. He sneered, "I can't measure myself."

At the same time, in the prime minister's house in the capital, the warm jade who was taking a nap suddenly opened her eyes. Her whole body was full of cold sweat. She hurriedly ran out of bed, but fell to the ground because her legs had no strength. She was full of fear, only because she dreamed of Mo Jing, who was buried in the battlefield, such a real blood red. She woke her up, she held her head, and the uneasiness in her heart made her cry.

Mo Jing looked at Zhong Qingquan unwillingly. His body had been penetrated by a spear without any strength, but he still stood straight, "Zhong Qingquan, you are so despicable."

As soon as he finished speaking, he fell straight down. Zhong Qingquan looked at him coldly, and his eyes were full of disdain. "How can there be faith on the battlefield?" Zhong Qingquan looked at Mo Jing's gradually closing eyes. After saying coldly, he raised the long knife in his hand and shouted, "Your minister has been killed by me, and the barracks have been burned by me. If you surrender now, I will not kill you!"

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"Report!" With the long voice of the messenger, Zhong Xuanyu opened his eyes. After the dragon case, his face was full of fatigue, but he still refused to rest and still persisted. There was already a lot of blood in his eyes, which made him overtired by the recent hard work.

"Your Majesty, Zhong Qingquan secretly cheated and destroyed the barracks with a fire. General Ning's current whereabouts are unknown. When the national prime minister Mo Jing fought against Zhong Qingquan, he was accidentally killed by Zhong Qingquan. Most of the soldiers have defected to Zhong Qingquan."

"What!" Zhong Xuanyu's face was full of surprise. Indeed, he was calculating, and it was not clear that Zhong Qingquan would attack Mo Jing. He frowned, as if thinking about it. Sure enough, he still underestimated Zhong Qingquan's heart.

A broken voice came from not far away. Zhong Xuanyu and the ministers looked at the door together. The tray in Qingning's hand fell to the ground, looked at Zhong Xuanyu with tears in his eyes, and gently took a step back.

The nameless, who had been hiding in the dark, sneered when he heard the news. This was the best news for him. It seemed that he was approaching the final success. He thought, looked at Qingning's back and turned away.

"Ninger, what are you doing here!" Zhong Xuanyu frowned, stood up from the high dragon position and walked down. After looking at Qingning worriedly, he gently wiped the tears on her face.

"Xuan Yu, is this really true?" Qingning couldn't believe it. Her crying voice was very small, and only he could hear it.

"Ning Er, this is not the end." Zhong Xuan whispered back to him in her ear, and the hazy meaning made her hanging heart comfort a little.

"Can I go and see the warm jade?" Qingning asked in a low voice, and tears flowed out again.

Zhong Xuanyu looked at her like this, and his heart ached violently. He gently wrapped her thin body in his arms and whispered, "Ning Er, you can't go out now. I'm afraid that if you leave me, I can't protect you."

"What about the warm jade!" Qingning waved his little fist and hit him in the chest, and leaned his whole head on his chest. Listening to his strong heartbeat, he wiped the tears on his face. "Zhong Xuanyu, that's Jing'er, it's brother Qingquan. Do you really feel free to go this far? Jing'er, my only relative, I'm worried..."

He hugged her tightly in his arms and showed an imperceptible smile, "Ning Er, you have to believe me."

The ministers who stayed in the Xuanzheng Hall looked at all this awkwardly. They didn't know how Zhong Xuanyu, who worked hard for state affairs, could bend down a woman. Besides, it was a woman from an unknown source. Is it true that she was really the Empress? When the ministers thought of this, they didn't dare to think about it or disturb it. They simply held their breath and listened, but they couldn't hear anything clearly.

Mo Ning clenched her fist and looked at the man in front of him. This sentence was the most he said to himself. She had no reason not to believe it, let alone to believe it. She looked at his tender eyes and nodded gently. Zhong Xuanyu, even if the Mo family is handed over to you, I believe you.

Zhong Xuanyu kissed her gently on the forehead, then turned around, looked at everyone who had just been in the air, and shouted coldly, "Who wants to resist Zhong Qingquan!"

His cold shout made everyone shiver. The man who was as tender as water just now is now as strong as a lion.

"I'm willing to go in person." The Yun bodyguard, who stood next to him and had been silent, suddenly opened his mouth, which made all the ministers who were in trouble silent.

"Okay, I'll give you the charm, and now immediately transfer 10,000 troops to stop Zhong Qingquan!" Zhong Xuanyu said simply and looked at the cloud bodyguard with trust.

"Follow the decree!" After kneeling down on one knee, the guard Yun took the talisman with both hands, and then turned around and walked out.

"My oracle is to open the gate, and all the people in the capital can go out with their relatives, which cannot be stopped!"

Qingning stared at the orderly Zhong Xuanyu. She stood behind him with such peace of mind. If it were her former self, she would definitely rush out of the palace to find Nuan Yu. However, now, she has changed back to Mo Ning, the more calm Mo Ning who can think rationally. .

The little eunuch told her truthfully that Nuan Yu's whole body spread out on the chair, and the tears in her eyes fell. She shook her head gently and said silently, "No, no..."

The wind blew gently, and the little maid naturally couldn't understand what Nuanyu was saying. She could only cry in a low voice, "Madam, the prime minister will come back, and he will definitely come back safely. The prime minister is full of tricks. This must be the plan he thought of!"

At this time, Nuanyu couldn't listen to other people's words at all. She just suddenly stood up, looked at the distance, grabbed the little maid's hand, and said the word palace with her mouth.

The little maid nodded her head understandingly, wiped her tears, and rushed into the room. "Madam, wait for the maidservant to bring you a dress."

Nuan Yu looked at the back of the little maid. She couldn't wait and suddenly turned around and ran out of the prime minister's house. She was so flustered that she just wanted to ask the truth about the young lady. Why? When she wanted to settle down, she always didn't give her a chance to be safe.

Chaos. The streets are all chaotic. Everyone walks to the city gate with their burdens in twos and threes, like escaping from the wilderness. At this time, only Nuanyu is walking towards the palace. This chaotic street is as chaotic as her heart.

"Oh, I'm looking for death!" A man who looked like a farmer pulled the carriage and pointed to Nuanyu and scolded, "Everyone is going out of Beijing. Why are you still going in? If you want to die, don't die under my car. Unlucky!"

Warm jade avoided and continued to walk forward. Even if she was hit on the ground by the crowd, she stood up without feeling and continued to walk towards the palace. At this time, there was only Mo Jing's news in her heart.

She walked step by step, not knowing why she was tired. In the chaotic street, she fell countless times, climbed up countless times, regardless of the mud on her body, and ran desperately towards the palace.

Near noon, there was also chaos in the palace. There were concubines in the palace who had already secretly cleaned up the gold and silver and were ready to escape in the chaos. They didn't want to. When the flowers and moon were beautiful, in this palace, the fragrance was lost because of the war.

Qingning has been staying with Zhong Xuanyu since early in the morning. She could feel the deep uneasiness in his heart. After all, he was his brother, but he did not do his duty. Qingning gently grasped his hand, looked at him with determination, and told him that no matter what the danger was, she was willing to accompany him. Not separated.

As the sun gradually set, the weather gradually darkened. Nuanyu stood outside the palace gate and looked at the towering palace gate. When she wanted to enter, she was stopped by several bodyguards.

"Who is coming?" The leading bodyguard stopped Nuan Yu outside the palace gate and carefully looked at the woman covered in mud.

Nuan Yu quickly took out the waist card given to him by the young lady from her waist. After the bodyguards saw the waist card, their faces changed obviously. They knelt on the ground and saluted quickly, "See Mrs. Xiang."

Nuan Yu didn't care about it. She took a step and walked into this deep palace again. She had already forgotten the agreed waiting, forgot Mo Jing's words, and forgot the young lady's careful heart. Just because of one message, all of her fell into chaos. In her The moment she entered the palace, she never knew that she never came out again. Perhaps, she regretted not keeping her promise, but she didn't know that at the last moment, her heart still gave her a painful choice.