The Journey of the Empress of Quick Travel

Chapter 44 Xiaojiu, he bullied me

"But I can't go back with you. Xiaojiu hasn't come back yet. I have to wait for him here."

Mo Lingqiu couldn't help frowning when he heard this. As a person who has done meritorious service, he naturally hopes to complete the task as soon as possible and go back to deliver the work.

However, Feng Ling refused to follow him, which made him a little anxious.

If he can't complete the task as soon as possible, won't he be punished again when he goes back?
  He continued,

"Miss, don't worry, I will leave a sign of the Killer Building on the spot. When Xiaojiu comes back and sees it, he will naturally understand where you are going, and he can catch up immediately, so that no time is wasted."

"no,"

Fengling flatly refused,

"I promised Xiaojiu that I can't leave here at will. I won't go with you."

Mo Lingqiu frowned slightly and felt a little unhappy. He tried his best to calm down and persuaded,

"But miss, I saw a lot of beggars in the crowd on the way here trying to find out where you were. It may be that the killer who destroyed the Zhao family has caught up with you. If you don't leave early, there will still be danger."

"Then I can't leave Xiaojiu alone. He doesn't know about it yet, and he's still injured. He might be in danger if he meets them."

Feng Ling said, shrinking back into the ruined temple and carefully observing the surroundings for fear of any strange figures appearing.

The corners of Mo Lingqiu's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm.
  "But how can Xiaojiu's identity be compared with that of Miss?"

"His safety is as important to me as mine!"

Feng Ling retorted without hesitation.

Mo Lingqiu looked at Feng Ling not far away. Although she was dirty, it did not cause him much emotional fluctuation.

However, after hearing what she said, Mo Lingqiu had some different views on Feng Ling.

He was not sure whether this was her sincerity or falsehood, but it had nothing to do with him because he was not Feng Ling's killer.

Mo Lingqiu thought in his mind and suddenly chuckled.

He didn't know what he was laughing at, but he just felt that some things were not as simple as they seemed.

Mo Lingqiu took a few steps forward and came to Feng Ling, his attitude still respectful.

"Miss, this is no longer your decision."

Mo Lingqiu said calmly.

Feng Ling watched him approach and took a few steps back involuntarily, with a trace of annoyance flashing in her eyes.

"What do you want to do? I told you I don't want to leave. Do you still dare to attack me?"

"My subordinates dare not,"

Mo Lingqiu replied,

"I'm just following orders."

"Then don't touch me!"

Feng Ling said loudly, trying to break free from his hand, but Mo Lingqiu's hand grabbed her wrist tightly like an iron vice.

"I really have no ill intentions, I just completed the task. Please don't embarrass me, Miss."

Mo Lingqiu held Feng Ling's wrist tightly, but Feng Ling was unable to dodge in time due to inertia, and was pulled into Mo Lingqiu's arms.

This sudden close contact caught both of them off guard.

Mo Lingqiu's original plan was to knock Feng Ling unconscious and then carry her back.

However, Feng Ling struggled fiercely and kept waving her arms, almost poking his eyes several times, which made it impossible for Mo Lingqiu to successfully subdue her.

So Mo Lingqiu chose to hold Feng Ling tightly in his arms. After all, Feng Ling was the master and he couldn't really do anything to her.

Feng Ling was still struggling, her face flushed with anger, and her eyes filled with grievance and anger. "You bastard! It's obvious that you are making things difficult for me, and I said I wouldn't leave. Why are you taking me away by force? Xiaojiu, Xiaojiu, come and save me. Someone wants to bully me, Xiaojiu..."

Feng Ling began to shout Xiao Jiu's name loudly, her voice full of grievances.

Ying Xiaojiu, who was calmly rushing back on the road, suddenly heard the cry coming from the ruined temple, and his expression suddenly changed.

He didn't even see clearly who was holding Feng Ling, and he struck directly with his sword.

Fortunately, Mo Lingqiu reacted in time. He pushed Feng Ling away and jumped to avoid the attack.

When he saw clearly that the attacker was Ying Xiaojiu, his expression became very cold.

"Ying Xiaojiu, what are you doing?"

Mo Lingqiu turned around and questioned Xiaojiu.

In that flash of lightning, if he hadn't reacted quickly and narrowly avoided the fatal blow, he might have died long ago.

Mo Lingqiu couldn't help but wonder, when did Ying Xiaojiu become so cruel to his companions?
  But Ying Xiaojiu over there completely ignored his astonishment. He hugged Feng Ling's waist tightly and held her tightly in his arms.

Ying Xiaojiu's chin gently rubbed against Feng Ling's forehead, with a deep comfort, as if he was holding a lost treasure in his arms.

His strength was so strong that Feng Ling felt a little pain in her back.

Ying Xiaojiu has never been good at comforting others, but when he heard Feng Ling's cry for help, his heartbeat accelerated instantly and he was so nervous that he couldn't control himself.

Subconsciously, he patted her back with his palm, trying to calm her down.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

Ying Xiaojiu comforted softly.

When Feng Ling heard the voice, she knew she had someone to rely on. She simply buried her head in Xiao Jiu's chest, rubbed her cheek gently on his neck, and began to tell the other person's evil deeds aggrievedly.

"Xiaojiu, that's him, he bullied me..."

Feng Ling choked and said.

After hearing this, Ying Xiaojiu noticed Feng Ling's embarrassed appearance at the moment:

The eyes were reddish, the bun was loose, the clothes were disheveled, and the skin underneath was vaguely exposed... Seeing all this, Ying Xiaojiu's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Ying Xiaojiu pursed her lips tighter, and a strong murderous intention emerged in her heart.

When she thought of such a master being looked at by that person, Ying Xiaojiu's eyes shot straight in Mo Lingqiu's direction like sharp arrows.

Without hesitation, he drew his weapon, his face expressionless, and he was ready to attack.

"You did something to her!"

Ying Xiaojiu was really angry at this moment. This was unprecedented anger. He himself couldn't explain the source of this anger.

Every time he saw Feng Ling looking like she had been severely bullied, Ying Xiaojiu couldn't help but feel a strong impulse in her heart and wanted to kill the person opposite her with a sword.

Mo Lingqiu immediately realized that something was wrong and immediately retorted,

"I do not have."

But the other party obviously didn't believe it, because the sword was already slashing at him violently, without any sense of martial ethics!

Mo Lingqiu was originally here to take Mo Fengling back to the valley. What's the point of them fighting like this now?
  If the mission is delayed, both of them will bear serious consequences.

Mo Lingqiu was also a little angry, especially when the other party launched an attack without saying a word, which made him very angry.

While avoiding the opponent's attack, he hurriedly explained,

"Ying Xiaojiu, don't forget that I am also from the Killer Building. What do you mean by your current behavior? I am here to take the Fourth Miss back. I can assure you that I will never do anything to her!"

Feng Ling was still adding fuel to the fire beside her, with some tears in her eyes, and her voice was extremely aggrieved.
  

(End of this chapter)