Chapter 60 Because He Has No Power

"Master Yan is awake!" A voice came from the tent.

Zhou Jing threw the bowl in her hand and ran to the tent.

Mo Liangyu, who was talking, paused, staring intently at the opaque tent.

"Let's go," Mo Ziqing urged.

"Will Yan Dongjin die?" Mo Liangyu asked suddenly.

"What?" Mo Ziqing said: "What are you worrying about Yan Dong?"

Mo Liangyu was about to speak, when the curtain of the tent was lifted, Yan Dongjin staggered out from the tent, Mo Liangyu just opened his mouth slightly to watch Yan Dongjin.

Zhou Jing chased him from the tent, ran to Yan Dongjin, held Yan Dongjin back with open arms, and said, "Master Yan, Miss has been walking for a long time, even if you try to catch up right now, you won't be able to catch up. "

Fearing that Yan Dong would have to ride a horse to chase after Mo Liangyuan, a guard held the reins of Brown Road in his hands.

When he got out of the tent and saw that there were no figures of Mo Liangyuan around him, Yan Dong's heart was empty after all he had done. He didn't know what he was going to do at the moment, and he couldn't hear Zhou Jing's words, so he just looked around blankly. The clothes were soon wet again.

Zhou Jing couldn't bear to watch Yan Dongjin's despair, and looked away, Zhou Jing begged Yan Dongjin, "Don't do this, Young Master Yan, there is always a way, we can't be suffocated to death by urine, can we?"

Yan Dongjin said: "What can I do?"

Zhou Jing was dumbfounded. If he had a way, he could watch his young lady turn around and go into the cage?

Yan Dongjin took a few more steps forward, because of his weakness, he stumbled a few steps, if Zhou Jing hadn't stretched out his hand to help, Yan Dongjin would have fallen to the snow.

"Master Yan," Zhou Jing knew that Yan Dongjin was haunted by what had happened, and their brothers felt extremely uncomfortable, let alone Yan Dongjin?Zhou Jing supported Yan Dongjin to stand in the snow, and whispered: "Miss said before leaving, Young Master Yan, you promised her to live, and you have to do it."

Yan Dong's cheeks trembled.

Seeing that Yan Dong was trying to lose control of his emotions, Zhou Jing hurriedly said again: "Master Yan, Miss said, she can live if you live, Young Master Yan, you can't disappoint Miss's heart."

Yan Dongjin remembers these words, he still remembers Mo Liangyuan crying, remembering that Mo Liangyuan was going to die under the knife with him, standing expressionless, Yan Dongjin's eyes turned from dazed to cold.

Zhou Jing felt that he was going to die, he didn't need someone to kill him, he was going to kill himself, he would rather go to the capital to find Mo Xiao, that old bastard, and he didn't want to stand here If you try to persuade people with earnest words, he won't do this!People fighting for their lives on the battlefield have no other use for their mouths other than cursing and shouting to kill.

"I'm useless," Yan Dongjin said after a long silence.

Zhou Jing said: "This is not your fault, Young Master Yan."

Yan Dongjin pushed Zhou Jing away, turned around to go into the tent, but saw the temple burned to ruins at a glance, the temple was burned down, but the statue was still there, but it was burnt to black.

Seeing Yan Dong staring at the statue, Zhou Jing also looked at the statue and said, "What kind of god is this?"

The black god statue stood in the ruins, holding a sword in his right hand and a silk rope in his left hand, with a fierce face, Yan Dongjin shook his head, he didn't believe in Buddhism.

"That's King Fudo Ming," Mo Liangyu whispered in the woods.

"Let's go," Mo Ziqing finally lost his patience and stretched out his hand to pull Mo Liangyu.

Mo Liangyu stood still, Mo Ziqing tried to urge his sister to leave again, but saw Yan Dongjin turn around and look at them.Under the light of the bonfire, Yan Dongji's face was half-lit and half-dark, his eyes were gloomy, Mo Ziqing didn't dare to make a sound, and his body froze.Don't look at this person who is poisoned now and looks like he wants to kill or live in front of Mo Liangyuan, but this person has killed a lot just now. If he is caught by this person, Mo Ziqing will be so scared that he will break out in cold sweat.

Mo Liangyu didn't dare to move either, the severe winter seemed very frightening at the moment.

Yan Dongjin turned around and entered the tent, his heart was in colic, Yan Dongjin bit his lips until the blood came out, but he insisted on not making a sound.Lying in the quilt, Yan Dongjin felt chills all over his body. He didn't know that he was so incompetent if nothing happened. In the capital city, he really couldn't do anything?
why?
Yan Dongjin bit his lips and asked himself, he only wanted a long-term guardian, he didn't want much, but why was it so difficult?

"Bury all the corpses," Zhou Jing shouted outside the tent.

Mo Ziqing took Mo Liangyu and walked away lightly. This was the first time that Mr. Mo saw a murder, and the first time he saw so many corpses. He didn't expect that he could hold on. The younger sister beside him, he didn't expect Mo Liangyu to be able to hold on, she didn't cry, she didn't cry, she was as calm as if she was used to such things.

"I can't go back," Mo Liangyu said to Mo Ziqing after getting into the carriage parked deep in the forest, "Brother, hurry back to the capital and tell grandfather about the collusion between Mo Liangyuan and Prince Rui."

The groom and the servant girl who followed Mo Liangyu were so frightened that they listened to Mo Liangyu and Mo Ziqing's words with trepidation.

Mo Liangyu was ordered to go out of the city, and if the Hu Guogong did not give the order, his sister would not be able to return to Beijing. Mo Ziqing looked at Mo Liangyu and said, "Be careful yourself, stay in the Xiang Temple and don't go out again."

"Yes, I'll listen to what Big Brother says," Mo Liangyu replied.

Mo Ziqing rode away.

"Miss?" Seeing that the young master had left and Mo Liangyu was sitting in the car without making a sound, the little maid called out to Mo Liangyu.

Mo Liangyu was sitting in the car with a silk handkerchief in her hand. If she went to see Yan Dongjin at this time, she would be killed by Yan Dongjin, right?Mo Liangyu let go of her hand, and the handkerchief fell at her feet, "Go back to the Fragrant Temple," Mo Liangyu said.

As if the groom had received a pardon, he hurriedly greeted the little maid to get into the carriage, and drove the carriage with a whip, driving the carriage very fast.

"Master Yan, drink some hot water." Zhou Jing brought hot water into the tent, squatted beside Yan Dongjin, and whispered: "You are not in good health, so I will let the elder and the younger ones cook some porridge, and you will be fine in a while." , I'll bring it to you, Young Master Yan."

Yan Dong didn't refuse at all, drank the water with Zhou Jing's hand, lay down and closed his eyes again.

Zhou Jing glanced at Yan Dongjin's bloody lips, didn't dare to say anything, shook his head and left the tent.

"How is Master Yan?" A guard outside the tent asked Zhou Jing in a low voice.

Zhou Jing sat beside the bonfire and sighed, "What can I do? Wait for the antidote first, and find a way to survive first."

"There is no movement at all, I'm flustered," another guard said worriedly, "Should I send someone to guard Young Master Yan?"

"Let Young Master Yan be alone at this time," Zhou Jing shook his head and said, "Except Miss, who else would Young Master Yan want to see right now? Mo Xiao is an old bastard, I will kill him sooner or later."

"This is the capital city, not our Liaodong." A guard said angrily, "If this is in Liaodong, how dare the old man harm our young lady and Young Master Yan like this?"

That's right, Yan Dongjin lay in the tent and thought, this is not Liaodong, this is the capital, and the power in his hands doesn't work here, in the final analysis, his incompetence is because he has no power or power.

(End of this chapter)

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