Rebirth of the special forces: the only favorite concubine in cold love

Chapter 216
"Half an hour to memorize the maps of Jiuyin Mountain and Xiangyang City, and set off at Maoshi!"

"Yes!" Everyone's voice was excited and high-spirited, and they all took the map and memorized it silently.

Looking at the immature faces in front of him, Lou Mo paused, and said in a weak voice, "I'm sorry, but I can't accompany you on this mission, but I still have one last request for you - come back alive. !"

The last sentence, Lou Mo yelled out almost with all her strength, her voice was hoarse and choked, she knew that if there is war, there will be death, but she still stubbornly hopes that they will be safe...

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion for a moment. There was something called a warm current passing through the heart, and the eyes looking at Lou Mo were already full of moving sparkles—since putting on the military uniform From the moment they died, they were already prepared to die and die for the country, and there was no way to avoid it.

But the moment they learned that someone cared so much about their lives, their hearts still trembled violently. No one would wish to die silently and no one would remember them, and neither did they.

Suppressing the intolerance and worry in his heart, Lou Mo tried his best to make his voice cold and indifferent: "Luo Yu, Qi You, Chen Chen!"

"Here!" The three of them came out in unison.

"This mission is led by the three of you. I will give you full command power. Don't let me down!"

Putting the armbands belonging to Canglang on them one by one with his own hands, Lou Mo felt mixed feelings in his heart.

"Let's go!" The cruelest words were still spoken, and no one knew how uncomfortable she was.

"Boss—" Everyone looked at the thin but powerful figure, but at the moment it looked so lonely, their hearts moved slightly, and they couldn't help calling out to stop him.

Lou Mo froze, wanted to say something, but couldn't open his mouth.

"We will come back safe and sound!" Everyone shouted in unison, their voices were a little urgent, but they were such a solemn promise.

Taking a deep breath, the corners of Lou Mo's mouth rose slightly: "Okay! I'm waiting to drink your celebration wine!"

The wind is loud, carrying the mountainous military orders and iron-blooded promises, drifting away...

"All arranged?" Mo Tingye looked in the direction of the capital, his voice was bleak and mellow.

Lou Mo followed his gaze and whispered, "Well, where's your side?"

"Xiao Yue and You Hao have already started making preparations."

"It's almost time." The sound of the clapper hitting the watch was heard, and it became more and more annoying in this silent night.

Patting Lou Mo's shoulder, Mo Tingye said in a low tone, "Let's go! It's time to leave, trust me, everything will go well."

At the beginning of Maoshi, the north wind was howling, and the cold night had just come to an end. Outside the city gate, two horses walked side by side, crushing the white snow, and roared towards the direction of the capital, leaving a series of steady and powerful horseshoe marks .

Five days later, on the outskirts of Shangjing, there was silence and desolation, without any trace of the excitement of the past.

"It seems that martial law has been imposed in the capital, and we may have to work hard to enter the city." After several days of running around, Mo Tingye's hair was slightly disheveled, his black skirt was no longer as smooth as before, and his originally cold face At this moment, it is even more fierce, like a knife cutting, but it doesn't feel embarrassed at all.This man seemed to be born with such a splendid temperament.

"Not necessarily!" The woman next to her was still dressed in men's dark black clothes, with long hair and high buns, and she was dressed like a peerless gentleman. At this moment, her cold and absolute face was slightly tired, but her eyes were still resolute and sharp, like sharp knives unsheathed.

Mo Tingye raised his eyebrows: "Mo'er seems to have a good idea? Let's hear it."

Lou Mo didn't speak, but blew a whistle, and in the next moment, he saw a woman in Tsing Yi flying over——

"My lord, it's ready."

"Thank you, Yan Wu, let's go!" Lou Mo said lightly.

……

In the Zuihuan Pavilion in Shangjing, Yinggeyanyan danced, drunk and confused, Mo Tingye with a dark face, followed behind Lou Mo into the private room in the backyard--damn, how could Mo'er be so familiar with this kind of place? What if someone harbors ill intentions towards her!
"The entire imperial city has been controlled by the queen and Mo Junrui's people. I am only responsible for taking you in and detoxifying the emperor at the same time. As for your nephews, you can handle them yourself." Lou Mo took over from Yan Wu. The detailed map of the imperial city was spread out on the table, and he said lightly.He didn't realize that there was something wrong with the face of the man beside him at the moment.

Seeing that Lou Mo didn't notice him at all, Mo Tingye couldn't help but feel depressed for a while, and finally nodded stiffly: "Don't worry." This is Shangjing City, and it is inconvenient for him to use Xueshalou's power, but he can deal with those who don't know The lofty nephew is more than enough.

"Then let's discuss it and act tonight!" Lou Mo said, quickly drawing a route on the map.

In the middle of the night, the imperial city was brightly lit, vermilion green tiles, soft red ten feet, clearly a scene of extreme prosperity with majestic walls and carved walls, but inexplicably people felt a bit desolate from it.

A burst of mist blew past, all the guards in the Zhengde Hall were dizzy, they didn't know what to do, but they still stood there, just like usual, no one noticed.

"Let's go!" Lou Mo said lightly.

Looking at the bedroom that was so close at hand, Mo Tingye hesitated for a moment.

Lou Mo looked back at him and said displeasedly: "Why, if you have the ability to put aside the border war and come back from thousands of miles, don't you have the ability to go in and have a look at him?"

When Mo Tingye choked on her, he couldn't help laughing at himself, and said, "I'm the one who shrinks back."

On the winding and luxurious dragon bed lay a dying old man. He was obviously only sixty years old, but his head was full of gorgeous hair. His old face was in stark contrast to the resplendent and magnificent decorations in this hall, and every bit of it seemed ironic.

"Brother Huang..." Mo Tingye murmured to himself, the last time he returned to Beijing was a few years ago, he didn't expect to become like this in a blink of an eye!
Lou Mo didn't speak, and walked forward, moved the maid who was guarding the bed aside, and put his hand on the emperor's wrist——

Seeing Lou Mo's brows furrowed tightly, Mo Tingye felt annoyed for no reason, his hands tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, and asked in a low tone for a while, "What's wrong with him?"

Raising his hand to look at Mo Yucheng's eyes and tongue coating, Lou Mo breathed a sigh of relief, luckily it wasn't some strange poison like Zhenyu Qianye, "Heavy metal chronic poisoning, roughly for at least a year. "

Heavy metal poisoning?And it's been over a year?Mo Tingye's eyes darkened, and the temperature around him suddenly became a little colder. It seems that Brother Huang's side needs to be cleaned up!

Seeing that Mo Tingye didn't speak out for a long time, Lou Mo couldn't help but regret secretly, how could she forget that this era doesn't even know about heavy metal!

After thinking for a while, Lou Mo changed his words: "Does your brother have the habit of taking pills?"

　small theater:

　　Mo Tingye: Mo'er, how can you be so familiar with places like brothels!
　　Lou Mo: They're all girls, I don't think there's anything wrong with them.

　　Mo Tingye was in a hurry: girls can't do it either!What if they also covet your beauty?

　　Lou Mo (calmly): That's okay.

　　Mo Tingye: Author, you don't care!
　　Mou Xia: Cough cough, don't worry, who made our Mo'er bendable, straight, attackable... (Slip away...)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)