Madam is right

Chapter 1038 226. No wonder Ziya didn't kill him

Mo Zhiqing sneered: "What are you talking about? If you want to kill or cut into pieces, you will do as you please!"

"No, no, no," Ziya hastily waved his hands to deny, "I hate this method of killing and cutting, it's too bloody, and it's not suitable for a scholar like me."

Heh, if he hadn't fought against Ziya, Mo Zhiqing would have believed his lies just by looking at him.

Ziya is a person who hides his secrets and his martial arts are unfathomable. Although Mo Zhiqing was captured this time not because of Qian Sheng's arrow, but to be honest, after fighting with Ziya, he did not. Be sure you can win.

Just such a person, but pretending not to know martial arts on the surface, is enough to make people [-] points on guard.

Ziya smiled, "I also know that the three generals of Dayu guarding the border this time are all a family. If this is the case, how can I have the heart to break up you and He Meimei's family? So don't worry, General Mo, I have wronged you. Stay in this prison for a few days, and soon, your good sister will come and take you away."

Mo Zhiqing stared at him sharply, and said coldly: "Don't play tricks, come at me if you have the guts!"

Compared to Mo Zhiqing's anger, Ziya seemed very indifferent.

He shrugged his shoulders and smiled indifferently, "I think it would be more appropriate for my good nephew to talk to General Mo about the rest, and I will leave first."

After finishing speaking, Ziya patted Qian Sheng on the shoulder, told him to stay, and left first.

In the middle of winter, the prison seemed even colder.

Everyone in the cell was gone, only Mo Zhiqing and Qian Sheng were left.

The two were silent for a long time, one didn't want to speak, and the other didn't dare to speak.

After a long time, Mo Zhiqing said: "Chu'er shouldn't have let you stay back then, and you should have been let out of Feiyu camp at that time."

Mo Zhiqing's tone was flat, but it wasn't hard to hear the disappointment and regret in his tone.

Qian Sheng lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry."

Mo Zhiqing obviously didn't care about his apology at all, and just asked: "Why. Just now Ziya said you are his nephew?"

There was some pain and struggle in Qian Sheng's eyes: "I...I only found out later."

No wonder Zia didn't kill him.

Mo Zhiqing sneered: "If there is nothing else, you can go back, I'm going to rest."

Qian Sheng looked at Mo Zhiqing's shoulder that was still pierced with an arrow. His complexion was very bad, and he couldn't tell what was wrong with the injured area, but Qian Sheng didn't dare to go forward to check it for him, so he had to stay Let the doctor come over to show him later, then turn around and leave.

After Qian Sheng walked a few steps, he heard Mo Zhiqing's voice behind him: "I don't care how you treat me. But I advise you to think about how Chu'er has treated you these years. If you dare to hurt me If you lose her, I guarantee you will die an ugly death."

Qian Sheng's footsteps paused, and it took a while before he walked forward again.

Mo Zhiqing frowned, this Ziya was obviously planning something behind his back, I hope Chu'er is fine.

On the other side, when Qian Sheng got out of the prison and walked outside Ziya's camp, he could already hear the voice of a woman crying.

He frowned, and hastily raised the heavy curtain and walked into the tent.

In the tent, a woman was lying on the ground beside her sobbing in a daze. Although it was very cold this winter, the woman was sweating profusely, and her eyes were out of focus.

(End of this chapter)