Reborn pretty princess

Chapter 158 Memories
Hei Ying's acupoints were touched again, and after he was imprisoned so that he could not move, Qing Mo and Qing Xue left the hall on their own initiative and stood guard outside.

After all, what Feng Wei wanted to inquire about next involved the secret of her mother's empress' death. Listening to the conversation between the two, it seemed that the death of the first Yuan empress was not that simple.These are all privacy that cannot be exposed to others, and are the deepest pain in Fengwei's heart, which can only be borne by her alone, and Qing Mo has no intention of prying.

The murmur of conversation in the hall never stopped. Qing Mo stood under the eaves a few steps away from the door of the hall, looking into the distance of the night sky, watching the bright lights illuminate the palace city that should have been lying quietly. In every corner of the room, listening to the distant voices and shouts, my mind was emptied little by little.

Those words of Feng Wei not only frightened Heiying and Qingxue, Qing Mo was also frightened, but it was not the kind of surprise of awe and fear, but an inexplicable kind of inexplicable feeling that spread from the bottom of my heart to the flesh and blood. It's astringent.

He raised his hand and pressed on his heart, only to feel the soreness he had never had before, and there was nowhere to relieve it.

What kind of terrifying scene is in the words?Even a well-trained dark guard like Hei Ying couldn't bear it, why could Feng Wei speak so naturally?What did she go through?How could he have such a strong and tenacious heart, and be able to ask about his mother's death so calmly?

Qing Mo felt that if it was him, he would never be able to be as calm as the other party.

The dark guard is an existence that everyone in power knows. The great nobles in high positions and powerful hands almost all cultivate this kind of guard who is similar to a dead man, who walks in the dark, or performs assassination or protection. He used to have professional guards by his side, but in the process of protecting him, they all died, he lost his memory, and the new hidden guards have not had time to train.

The hidden guard captured in the palace clearly lived and walked in the Phoenix Palace, and his master was undoubtedly the Phoenix Emperor.

But this secret guard knew the secret of the death of Empress Yuan, what does this mean?Qing Mo didn't want to think about it any further.

This is the most revered authority that everyone in the world longs for!There are countless filth and darkness hidden behind, but there is no escape, she is, he is, too.

The night sky is starry, and the hustle and bustle in the distance has become a faint embellishment. The surrounding wind is very soft, whistling and circling between the sky and the earth, restraining the violent edge, but not smoothing it out. Small and sharp.

Those winds were wrapped in cold air, and gently brushed against Qing Mo's exposed skin, with a subtle tingling sensation, which showed that their peace was just an illusion.

At this moment, Qing Mo suddenly thought of the night when he and Feng Wei first met, a night with a completely different scene, different season and different night sky from tonight, the only similarities were the two of them at that time and the situation in which they were hunted down.

How did you want to save her then?Qing Mo recalled his mood at that time, but found that there was no answer at all.

Is it because of the tenacity to fight the enemy with all his might and finally succeed in killing him and surviving?Or was it because of the kindness at that moment when they were desperate but refused to use the lives of their team to resist, but instead turned around and led the enemy to another place?Or is it because of the tenacious and vigorous will that is almost as strong as a weed, and will never compromise or give up even if the end of the road?

Then when did he start to be unable to let go of her?This seems to be more untraceable than the reason for saving her.

Was it from the moment when he saw her lying on the ground like a disabled person, unable to move, but she was not at all depressed, but tried to tell him with her eyes that she wanted to live?Or when he was about to goug out the flesh and blood stained with venom, and he was trembling with fear and fragility but still told him to strike harder and deeper?Or when she was in deep danger of fleeing, with enemies everywhere, and if she was not careful, she would be doomed, but she resolutely broke into Xincheng alone, walking among the blades and swords just to save him?She obviously had many choices, but she chose the most difficult and most dangerous path!

Along the way, Qing Mo can naturally see that she is walking on thin ice under her unrestrained response and the fierce murderous intent she faces. It can be said that she is stepping on the tip of the knife every step of the way. Relying on the element of luck.

He has seen too many other sides of her, smart, witty, cunning, cruel, strong, soft, the more he sees, the more he can't let go of her, right?

Qing Mo tilted his head slightly, and with his ear strength, he could still hear the indistinct voices in the hall. Unlike before, he only heard black shadows talking, but now most of them are Feng Wei's voice, which is soft and soft. A little cold, it should be clear about the death of Empress Yuan, and she is asking about other things.

If he wanted, he could hear every word they said clearly, but Qing Mo didn't do that. He just listened to the voice inside, but he didn't have the ability to strengthen his ears to listen to what was said.

He just wanted to hear more of her voice.

Suddenly, Qing Mo sniffed the tip of his nose, a cold light flashed in his eyes, his body unfolded, and he blew towards the half-covered palace door like a whirlwind. Qingxue raised her head in astonishment, she had already seen him barging in, she reacted instantly, and quickly cast Follow up.

Feng Wei was still asking: "You mean, originally every seven days there would be news from Feng's family on the court case, but since the siege of Dongdu, it has been cut off?"

"Yes. Uh..." As soon as Hei Ying answered, Qing Mo who suddenly appeared beside him pinched his neck with a sullen face and lifted him up. He quickly looked at Feng Wei pleadingly.

Originally thought that the latter would ask questions from him, so she would naturally ask him to let go, but Feng Wei didn't even look at him, and only asked Qing Mo: "Does he have a problem?"

The two have been in a tacit understanding since Dongdu, and Qing Mo can understand the intention of his sudden action without explaining to Feng Wei.

Qing Mo nodded, and said in a cold voice: "He released the scent of thousand miles, which is very unique and is used for tracking. Anyone or something who has been sprayed with this spice, no matter what method is used within three hours It can't eliminate the colorless and odorless aroma, anyone who hides in any place will be picked out!"

Following his words, Soi Ying widened his eyes in horror, "Impossible! How do you know..."

He just called here, his chin was removed with a "click", and his voice suddenly turned into a vague "ahhh", Qing Mo looked into his mouth and said, "It's a fragrant pill, put it in a hollow In the back teeth."

The black shadow was still screaming, because he couldn't close his jaw, and the saliva flowed down his wide open lips. Qing Mo lifted him and threw him to the side, throwing him to the ground.

Turning around, he asked Feng Wei who was frowning: "If you're done asking, then go. When I smell the scent of thousands of miles, the fragrance has already spread out, and someone will follow soon." The smell is here."

"Yeah." Although there are still some things left unanswered, Feng Wei also knows that there is no longer any delay at this time. Anyway, she finally knows some clues about the death of her mother, and this is the biggest gain!At the moment she nodded, "Kill him, let's go."

Hearing the words, Qingxue drew out the soft sword at her waist, and the sword ended with the result. The black shadow who was still screaming "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"" wiped off the blood on the sword and put it back into the belt. Qing Mo hugged Fengwei again , was about to walk towards the gate of the palace, but heard the slight sound of clothes ripping through the air outside the palace, her face changed immediately, and she called out to Qingxue who was walking in front: "Close the door!"

　The second update!Well dear everyone..

　　
　
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