Happy fate, the prince regent's little concubine

Chapter 199 Let go of the enemy, Lord Xiang changes

With a knife on his back, listening to what the two said, Gang Luo couldn't get out of the thought just now.

What are the two talking about.

Qiu Luoran still wants to kill, she has always known it, but, in this place, if both sides fight, generally speaking, Ling Mo's chances of winning are relatively high, but this is not certain.

I just heard Qiu Luoran say that all people belong to Tianyao Kingdom, even if they are all in the same country, as long as their desks are not the same, there will still be conflicts, and naturally there will be no ideas .

"The knife just now shouldn't be something that Qiu Luoran can make by himself?
"I won't count him in again.

Ling Mo was injured, and she saw it. Recently, the colors of his clothes were relatively simple, so she could see the blood on his back clearly.

Na Qiu Luoran didn't want to say more, her face was still the same, with an unruly look.Ling Mo didn't have a word he wanted.

"You go back."

Ling Mo said something in her direction again.

Why is she still here at this time.

She doesn't know it's so dangerous.

"Why should I listen to you? You're not my mother. Even if you were my mother, I wouldn't necessarily listen to you, would you?"

Makes no sense.

Without even looking at Ling Mo, he left directly from Ling Mo's side and came to Ling Mo's side, holding the sword that Shen Yan just had in his hand. He was indeed not very familiar with using a sword, but he could do it if he wished.

"I've always felt that you two should solve your personal problems by yourself, instead of affecting everyone. What's the use of killing so many people? As long as the direct reason can't be solved, it will still exist."

Of these two, one insisted on killing, while the other waited to be killed.

"Fu Xiangjun, it wasn't your whole family that was killed. What right do you have to be like me? However, you are almost the same, and you should be like me soon. Only you in the whole family know that you are alive."

For someone who is quite confident, Mr. Xiang just gave him a cold look, "It turns out that you are the same as me. You have a family with great achievements. You must be very proud, right? Don't you You know, monarchs and ministers, do you have monarchs first and ministers later? In this way, the silence of your family is also in line with history."

In history, there are too many things that need to be dealt with in this way. Not all of them are like this. They are sentimental about the power in their hands. How many people will learn from others and praise them in history. There are only a few of them.

I didn't expect Fu Xiangjun's face to be so flat, and what she said, all of them were like this, extraordinarily indifferent.

As if he was just talking about other people's affairs.

"I said before that I am not a good person. Birds of a feather flock together. We are almost the same, but Ling Mo is even worse than the two of us. Don't worry, Ling Mo has been a bad person for so long, he will live a good life, he will live Longer than us all, good people don't live long, bad people live forever, is this the principle?"

Ling Mo's face was always pale because of her words.

Xiang Jun looked at him, and the sword in his hand was stuck in the air between the two of them.

"You don't talk anymore? Or do you decide that it's the end after one person dies? Death is such an innocent word, and the two of you don't feel sorry for death."

trouble.

How many times have I scolded in my heart, Mr. Xiang wanted to go forward, but he still retreated and threw the sword in his hand on the ground.

The reason why she came here again is just for one thing, don't want to have anything to do with Ling Mo, and don't want to be a medium for others to deal with Ling Mo, absolutely not.

So, in front of them, you can say everything that needs to be said.

"What do you want to do?" It was Ling Mo who saw her intention first, and now, she is still so selfish, is she blind?
"Doesn't the prince know everything? What do I want to do?"

You know why you still ask?

Xiangjun turned and left.

She said so many things because she knew that Qiu Luoran would definitely kill Ling Mo for revenge.However, he may not be killed, she is confident, but why does she feel sad.

Why feel sad.

Mr. Xiang turned and left, and came to the place next to the tent, where there was a carriage, which was the carriage that Ling Yi and himself rode before.

Xiangjun cried, wiped his tears, and wanted himself to live well.

Then, she got into the carriage and told Ruo'er, "Ruo'er, just find someone to drive away, I want to go back."

amount……

is this OK?
On Ruoer's face, with a look of doubt, she glanced at Dongzhi, whose expression was similar to hers.
It's all the same sluggishness.

Mr. Xiang sat in the carriage.

The two confronting each other in the distance, Ling Mo's face was completely dark.

"It turns out that you are also very pitiful."

Qiu Luoran makes fun of Ling Mo.

Ling Mo replied coldly, "I should thank you today, so let's go, I don't intend to really kill you."

"Let me go?"

Ling Mo raised an eyebrow and looked at him.

"Don't go? As long as you don't go, three thousand elite soldiers will come over immediately. How many of your people do you think are left to go back? You always come to kill me without preparation, your family's enemy, even if you die You can’t report the same thing, understand?”

Mr. Xiang was talking like this, and Ling Mo was talking like this.

They all let themselves take a good rest, and then come back to take revenge,
Ling Mo didn't finish his sentence, "This king already knew that if you unite with the people in the palace, as long as time permits, he will also be dealt with."

"you……"

Qiu Luoran's face was completely white, watching him let go of his hand.

The weapon in hand fell to the ground.

Ling Mo has always been so strategic, but he doesn't understand why he is still unwilling to sit in the position that belongs to him, and just continue to be a prince. What's the use of such an idle prince.

"Let's go."

Ling Mo turned and left. As for Qiu Luoran, his pretty face was full of disappointment and unwilling anger. He should be ashamed for letting him go, but because it was him and because he would continue to kill He, so he can't die.

Ling Ke doesn't care about the people behind him, his current goal is only the carriage ahead that hasn't gone far.

She really wanted to leave, but when she saw that she was hurt, she didn't say a word, she just wanted to leave.

Fu Xiangjun.I thought she was just treating others sincerely, and there was still some, but now it seems that she has nothing for herself at all.

"Come on."

There is one more person by my side, Ling Mo ordered.

"Give me the carriage to stop, no need."

After thinking about it, it's not necessary, he just passed by, so he passed.Feishen came directly in front of them at the fastest speed.

Before Ruo'er and the people on the carriage had even spoken a word, he felt someone entering.

It was dark, and I couldn't see who it was, but I heard the prince's voice.

"Stop, all of you get out."

How fast can you retreat? Anyway, it is very fast, so Mr. Xiang heard it too.

The light was on in the carriage, and since he appeared, she ran as fast as she could, wiped the water from her eyes, and then looked at him.

"Aren't you going to kill someone? Keep going. Why are you catching up again? Are you going to kill me today? I've been waiting for so long, so it's about the same."

Ling Mo approached, feeling the pressure around him, and the air getting colder and colder.

After shaking for a while, Mr. Xiang continued to ask him, who made him not speak.

"Why do not you speak?"

Ling Mo approached, just talking, and obviously felt that the corners of his mouth were facing down. This way, he was obviously angry.

"You think I'm trying to kill you?"

Just when the air was full of silence factors, he spoke, and he lowered his body and came to her.

sat down.

Mr. Xiang nodded.

Ling Mo snorted coldly.

"If this king wants to..."

He still wants to say something.Suddenly, he was fooled by Jun Xiang's words.

"Is the wound on your back serious?"

Naturally, Ling Mo was a little surprised to be so cared about all of a sudden.

Xiang Jun asked himself why he said such a thing.That's because, she thought, she was really treating him...

Looking at his eyes, I can see his loss of himself from his eyes.

So, I asked him a question.How's the wound on the back?

Xiangjun thought, he was pitiful and sad.

"Are you looking for another excuse?"

Ling Ke paused for a long time, and finally said this to her.

Xiangjun pouted and looked at him, seriousness is very complicated, which made Ling Mo on the opposite side feel like this, only she can make yourself feel like this, she is obviously by your side, but you always feel that you It is impossible to control her, and it is because of such existence that he is particularly afraid.

"Turn around!" As he spoke, Mr. Xiang got up and walked around his people. Then, when he was about to come behind him, someone grabbed his hand.

Looking at him helplessly, "I just checked to see if the wound is serious or not. I just found the carriage, and there is no medicine. Your carriage is not well equipped, and there are no medicines."

While accusing him, while talking to him well.

Ling Mo obviously hasn't figured out the problem that is happening to him now.

Is it raining?It's still up to her, what's going on, shouldn't it come from yourself?I was angry with myself just now!

"What did you say?"

Ling Mo didn't believe it, so he asked again.

Xiang Jun had no choice but to say it again, she kept the expression just now, but took her hand from his hand, and he let go.

"You care about me?"

Mr. Xiang was behind him, without saying a word, but nodded, and then remembered that he couldn't see, and finally said "Yes."

Ling Mo still felt a little abnormal.

"First of all, Ling Mo, I don't want to care about you, between you and me, just maintain the current relationship, okay?"

While talking, she opened the wound with her hands and looked at the wound. It was a little deep. The scalpel was inserted deep, but not too wide. It's just where did the knife come from.

(End of this chapter)