After marrying wrongly, I became the general's white moonlight

Chapter 357 Encirclement and suppression
The man in black had dark eyes, like a bird of prey about to cull its prey, but he forgot that he was already in jail.

Hearing the voice, Pei Mo turned around indifferently, looking at the captured prisoners without a trace of ups and downs in his eyes. The wind in the forest was very strong, and the wind and sand blowing up attracted the eyes.

Pei Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and was in a daze before his eyes. This scene was so similar. A few months ago, the forest where he fell off the cliff was also so deep, and the wind was so ruthless.

"Ah."

With a shallow snort, he finally focused his gaze on the man in black.

"Do you remember this general?" Pei Mo moved his wrists, his aura was inexplicably terrifying, "But it's a pity, there are too many people who want this general's life, you are not worth mentioning."

How could he remember so many people who killed him.

He had seen many people who wanted to take his head, including barbarians who invaded the border of Dashun, and assassins from enemy countries who pretended to be the people of Dashun.

Of course, there are also the people of Dashun who he protects by gritting his teeth and fighting on the battlefield, such as the secret guard raised by the second prince.

But to say I'm not disappointed would be a lie.

Fortunately, Pei Mo didn't have expectations for this royal family with dirty blood from the very beginning. Everything he did was for the common people of the world.

What the people want is what Pei Mo guards.

The man in black who made the noise stopped talking, and just stared at Pei Mo full of hatred. He didn't know what kind of thoughts the second prince had instilled in them, making them hold such a big hatred for a stranger who had no grievances or hatred. malicious.

Pei Mo didn't care. He looked up at the rising moon. He turned his back and waved his hand and said, "It's getting late. Leave a few people to torture and torture, and deal with the rest."

"Yes."

Pei Mo's capable officer responded and lifted his chin, and the people around him randomly picked three of the men in black, brought them out and knocked them unconscious, while the rest wiped their necks with a knife.

The sound of the blade cutting the skin kept coming and going, and Pei Mo even vaguely heard the sound of blood splashing. He was unmoved, and kept lowering his eyes, as if mourning for the dead.

"You can figure out the rest."

Pei Mo's flat voice came from the cold wind, and he walked away.

For some reason, the lieutenant who followed Pei Mo looked at his retreating back, and inexplicably felt that this bleak figure looked like a lonely ghost in the mountains.

After a long time, the deputy general always had the feeling that the general would leave at any time, which made him very uneasy, but he couldn't figure out where the general would end up going.

"Lieutenant General, what should we do with these corpses?" A soldier asked, "Did they just bury them?"

The lieutenant turned his head and said angrily, "What if you don't bury it? Are you exposing the corpse to the wilderness?"

After finishing speaking, the deputy general kicked the body of the man in black in a temper. To be honest, he really wanted to ignore the corpses of the group of hidden guards who were monitoring the general's mansion.

But this would bring a lot of unnecessary trouble, the deputy general patted his forehead, "Forget it, let's burn them all, and destroy the corpses and traces completely."

After receiving the order, they were busy in an orderly manner, and quickly cleaned up the battlefield without a trace of blood. Those who didn't know would never have thought that there was a siege here half an hour ago.

Pei Mo leaped over the high city wall nimbly, without disturbing any of the patrolling Imperial Forest Army, and returned to the General's Mansion in a blink of an eye.

The main hall was brightly lit, and Pei Mo saw a thoughtful figure wandering back and forth inside.

"Waiting for me?"

Pei Mo fell behind Murong Qing, and whispered in her ear.

With candles lit in the room, Murong Qing was startled by his sudden black shadow, and only after hearing the voice did he know that it was Pei Mo who had returned.

"Why doesn't the general go through the door every time, but insists on jumping in from the beam or the window, it's frightening to death!"

Murong Qing turned around, although there was a bit of blame in her tone, but her worried eyes showed all her thoughts on her face.

Pei Mo noticed that her face was a little pale, and raised her hand to touch her face, "But you're scared? Why is your face a little cold?"

Realizing this possibility, Pei Mo felt a little distressed. It seems that he can't be so reckless in the future and has to go through the door.

"No, it's the cold wind at night."

Murong Qing shook his head and looked Pei Mo up and down to make sure he was not injured.

Hearing this, Pei Mo frowned slightly, raised his hand to gather the cloak on Murong Qing's body, and only after touching it with his hands did he realize why the cloak was so thin.

"There are no more clothes in the house? So little!"

Pei Mo lowered his voice slightly, his tone tinged with anger.

Murong Qing's gaze was attracted by the bright red on Pei Mo's wrist, and she exclaimed, "Is the general injured?"

I saw that Pei Mo's dark blue coat was covered with a white inner garment. The sleeves of the inner garment were slightly longer, and the bright red was just dyed on it, like a red plum falling in the snow.

Murong Qing hurriedly rolled up Pei Mo's sleeves, but she didn't see the wound. She was even more flustered. Could it be an internal injury?

"Where is the general injured?"

It was only then that Pei Mo realized that his wrist had been stained with blood. The blood was dry and could not be wiped off now. He felt a little regretful. He knew that he should have checked it before seeing her. This made her worry again.

"Don't worry, I'm not injured, and I don't know where the blood got stuck." Pei Mo rolled up his sleeves on both sides, spread his hands and walked around in front of Murong Qing, "If you don't believe me, look."

Murong Qing was dubious, "Really, the general is not allowed to lie to me."

"Can this be fake?" Pei Mo raised his hand and scratched her straight Qiong nose, with a smile in his tone, "For my husband to lie to you, you are a puppy."

Murong Qing couldn't help but stick out his tongue to pretend to be disgusted, "The general is so childish."

Pei Mo was not annoyed when he was dismissed, he lowered his head and asked, "Is your husband childish and madam doesn't like it?"

Seeing the handsome face in front of her getting closer and closer to her, Murong Qing felt her heart pounding. She moved her eyes and reached out to cover Pei Mo's approaching face, "How is the general's affairs going? The side is well arranged."

Pei Mo, who originally wanted to steal fragrance from Murong Qing's face, failed. He rubbed her delicate and boneless little hand in dissatisfaction, put it on his lips and kissed it greedily, and said after a long time, "Don't worry, I will monitor the general's mansion outside." The people in the family have already dealt with it, and everything is just waiting for Anren's wedding to begin."

In fact, Pei Mo had long wanted to deal with the secret guards sent by the second prince to watch him, but Murong Qing told him not to act, and to do it when necessary, so he reluctantly spared the lives of some of the secret guards.

Otherwise, with his resolute temperament, these hidden guards would have been decapitated on the first day they emerged.

Murong Qing is the only person in this world who can make Pei Mo endure this filth.

With her here, Pei Mo could endure this dark imperial city.

(End of this chapter)