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

Chapter 588
"How about it, do you feel comfortable watching your old friends leave you one by one? Hahaha—hahaha—" Pei Ruoshui smiled unscrupulously, tears came out as she smiled, as if only in this way could she It seemed to make her feel better.

"Yes, I feel uncomfortable," Nangong Qianmo suddenly smiled, she bent down to pinch Pei Ruoshui's chin, stared at her as if she was looking at a dead person, and said word by word: "So I don't think you can It's too painful to die, otherwise how can I be worthy of them? Are you right?"

Seeing Ling Ran's murderous intent in her eyes, Pei Ruoshui gradually had a look of panic on his face: "What do you want to do?"

"Oh," Nangong Qianmo let go of her chin, straightened up and wiped her hands, and said with a sneer, "Over the years, those snow wolves from Wumingya in Dachuan have helped me a lot, and it is time for me to It’s time to pay back a little.”

"Qi You, send people away, I think they will like my gift."

Qi You's eyes brightened: "Don't worry boss, they will definitely like it!"

"No, don't, you can't do this to me! I have a map of the treasures of the previous dynasty in my hand, if you kill me, you will get nothing!" Pei Ruoshui screamed desperately as if he had suddenly grasped a life-saving straw road.

The corner of Nangong Qianmo's mouth curled into a hint of sarcasm: "Pei Ruoshui, do you think you are the only one in this world who has the ability to remember with a photograph? May as well tell you, at this moment, my people should have arrived at the hiding place of the treasure. "

"Impossible, how is this possible? You must be lying to me..." Pei Ruoshui muttered to herself, how could it be so easy for her to see the treasure map that she managed to see by sneaking into the forbidden area at the risk of being discovered by Xitong? Got it by them?

Nangong Qianmo winked at Qi You: "Take him away!"

After Pei Ruoshui struggled and was taken away, she turned her eyes to someone who was silent at the side, and said coolly, "Why, my lord, is your heart hurting?"

Mo Tingye glanced at her angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"That's right, from today onwards, there will be one less admirer of the prince in this world, and it is inevitable for the prince to feel down for a while." Nangong Qianmo folded his arms and looked at him with a half-smile.

Mo Tingye's face darkened: "I haven't clarified the matter of the Nine-turn Linglong Formation, but you will change the subject and even slander me!"

"Really? I don't think so." Nangong Qianmo glanced at him with a smile, and said with a pun.

"Mo'er!" Mo Tingye stared at her dangerously.

"I'm hungry, let's go home for dinner!" The tiger's whiskers would be enough to tease him once in a while, and she understood the principle of enough.After saying that, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he quickly walked to the open space outside the camp, turned over, mounted the horse, and swung the whip. The whole movement was as sleek and neat as flowing clouds and flowing water, and he rode the horse away in an instant.

"That's my horse!" Behind him, Mo Tingye watched her leaving quickly, and gritted his teeth secretly.

When Mo Tingye returned to Mochen's residence with a gloomy face, Nangong Qianmo had already prepared a table full of fragrant food and wine. Seeing him come back, he smiled and beckoned him to sit down and eat.

In an instant, the anger in Mo Tingye's heart disappeared miraculously, and he could only barely maintain a blunt expression on his face, as if this was the only way to prove that he was still angry.

After a meal, neither of them mentioned the matter of the Nine Turns Linglong Formation, and there was an inexplicably strange harmony in the deadlocked atmosphere.

At night, the two of them lay on the bed, each thinking about their own thoughts.

"Mo'er..." Mo Tingye was about to speak but was cut off by her: "Stop it, if you want to persuade me, then don't open your mouth, you know my temper very well, since none of us If you can't convince anyone, then let each one rely on his own ability!"

Mo Tingye pursed his lips and stopped talking.

"Okay, go to bed early, and remember to go to the palace to bring Nan'er back tomorrow." She was afraid that if she didn't bring Nan'er back, Mo Junlan would kill her directly at the palace...

Seeing her yawning incessantly and looking extremely sleepy, Mo Tingye couldn't help but slow down his tone, tucked the corner of the quilt for her, and said softly: "I'll pick him up tomorrow morning when I go to court."

Half a month passed in a flash. During this time, the two of them competed quietly and secretly, but on the surface they both looked calm and breezy.But Feng Zhiyao, who had always been familiar with them, still sensed something was wrong. It happened that Mo Tingye came to Fengfu to look for him that day, so he dragged him to ask what was going on.

Although Mo Tingye felt that he was unreliable, but he was here to ask him for help, so he didn't hide it and explained the matter roughly.

"Damn it! Why didn't you tell me such a big thing happened?!" After hearing what he said, Feng Zhiyao was anxious and angry, paused and said: "Wait, that is to say, the two of you Is it because of this that I have been tossing hard for half a month?"

"Do you have a better solution?" Mo Tingye had a headache. In the past half month, he had tried everything he could to get Mo'er to stop thinking about it, but she refused to accept it. , Three days later it will be the day of Qixing Lianzhu, he is really afraid that something will happen to Mo'er...

Feng Zhiyao rolled his eyes at him, and said: "The so-called one needs to tie the bell to untie the bell. Isn't it over if we just drive Taoist Zixu away?"

"Do you think I haven't tried it?" Mo Tingye glared at him, "Don't you know what kind of weird temper Taoist Zixu has? Mo'er feeds him with delicious food and drink all day long. He is willing to leave!"

Feng Zhiyao was silent for a moment, and suddenly said seriously: "Then have you ever thought about what if what Master Wugui and Taoist Zixu said is true?" After hearing this, his first reaction was to not believe it , but Master Wuhui and Taoist Zixu are not people who talk about it, so he can't help but believe it... What if he really only has nine years to live?
"...I don't want Mo'er to take risks." He didn't doubt Taoist Zixu's assertion, he just couldn't afford to lose, "I asked Taoist Zixu that the Nine-Turn Exquisite Formation is an ancient strange formation, and he is not fully sure."

If they don't do anything, they still have nine years to spend together, but once the battle starts, the future of him and Mo'er can only be left in the hands of God.

In other words, is this thing real?Thinking of this, Feng Zhiyao's heart sank, and it took a long time before he said with difficulty: "Then have you ever thought about what will happen to her when you die nine years later?"

Mo Tingye felt his heart suffocate, shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I think as long as she lives, it will be fine..."

"Do you still remember what happened to Wang Chenyin earlier?" Feng Zhiyao said suddenly.

Mo Tingye's eyes flickered, and he said, "I understand what you mean. But at this moment, even if I leave one day in the future, Nan'er can accompany her. Zhiyao, I need your help now .”

(End of this chapter)