After the first fool

Chapter 163 Rescue Arrives
Hearing her hoarse cry, Mo Qing's body trembled slightly, he didn't dare to turn his head, didn't dare to look at her expression at the moment, so be it.

In this way, let her bid farewell to him with her disgust and hatred for herself.

Mo Qing took a deep breath, looked up at the Minister of Criminal Justice, "Let her go, I don't want her to see my head fall to the ground."

"Okay, for the sake of your imminent death, I promise you once." The servant of the criminal department waved his hand, signaling to let Mo Xiaoran go, and the two soldiers who ordered him let go immediately. She got up, but her legs were trembling non-stop, and she gritted her teeth tightly. She stood up desperately, staggered, and was about to fall again.

Closing her eyes, she only felt tired. Even in the special training at the military academy, she never felt so tired.

Unexpected pain, she seemed to be hugged by someone, the familiar fragrance of dragon tongue flowers lingered around her nose, Mo Xiaoran opened her eyes with all her strength, her eyelashes fluttered lightly, and what imprinted on her eyes was Her face was as cold as a knife, her eyebrows were raised, her eyebrows were cold, and those bottomless eyes were lowered, reflecting her distressed figure.

"You!" Why is he here?

Before she could ask her doubts, there was the sound of horseshoes coming from far and near. It seemed that there were quite a few people coming. Mo Xiaoran looked to the left in astonishment, and the yellow sand all over the sky was flying in the air, like a sandstorm. In the rain, there are faint black shadows coming out of the yellow sand.

Snow-white sweat and blood all over his body mounted the horse, and the man was dressed in a coquettish red dress that looked like blood and fire, holding a silver whip in his hand, and the rein in the other hand, his handsome face was full of charm, and the corners of his mouth That cynical smile seemed to be mocking the world, and those dark brown eyes slowly fell on her body.

"Xuanyuan Wushang?" Mo Xiaoran looked incredulously at the man riding over with a dozen or so bodyguards in black.

Shouldn't he go back to Xuanyuan Kingdom?

Why is it here now?
Sensing the tenseness of the hand holding her waist for a moment, Mo Xiaoran raised her head in astonishment, just in time to meet Bai Qingluo's displeased eyes in the air.

He slowly raised his hand to brush away the sweat-wet long hair for her. When he saw her pale face, a look of pity flashed in his eyes. He lowered his head, leaned over her ear, and exhaled Lan's hoarse voice was full of dissatisfaction: "Didn't I tell you not to act rashly?"

God knows, when his men who were ambushing in the peak of the execution ground told him that she had really appeared, and he rushed all the way, what he saw was her figure falling slowly like a falling butterfly, at that moment, his heartbeat seemed to tremble. He paused for a while, not caring about the consequences of showing himself here.

Identity exposed?
Years of planning will be in vain?

Don't care, don't care, he only wants her to be safe, and compared to this wish, everything else is nothing.

His fiery gaze seemed to melt her whole body, Mo Xiaoran struggled slightly, but he hugged her even tighter instead, Qingfeng, Suilang and five or six people stood not far behind, quietly Looking at the two people embracing in the crowd, in the yellow sand flying all over the sky.

Thousands of noisy bustling, only in his arms, is the only peace left.

"Hey, I came all the way here just to see you guys having a romantic relationship here?" Xuanyuan Wushang gently clamped his legs on the horse's belly, and the horse walked slowly towards Mo Xiaoran and Mo Xiaoran. Bai Qingluo approached, with a snort, spraying out countless streams of heat, Bai Qingluo raised her brows slightly, looked displeased at a prince who came uninvited, and hugged Mo Xiaoran even tighter in her arms some.

"What's that expression on your face, en?" Xuanyuan Wushang tightened the reins, treating everyone present as nothing, only looking at the man and woman in front of him with interest.

Bai Qingluo, I didn't expect that he would actually expose his identity for the sake of a woman.

The smile on the corner of his mouth was a bit playful, his hands rested on the horse's neck, his body leaned forward slightly, under the open red placket was white skin like suet, and those coquettish red phoenix eyes shone in the sun shimmer.

"You are...you are..." Mo Qing's complexion changed suddenly, and he pointed at Bai Qingluo, his eyes filled with horror, "Are you Bai Qingluo?"

Bai Qingluo...

Maybe no one would have known this name in the past few years, but five or ten years ago, it would definitely be known to everyone in the world. Legend has it that he loves black clothes, is gorgeous in the world, and has a Guqin in his hand. Sizuo, who followed the former emperor into the court at a young age and became an official. In two or three years, the power was overwhelmed, and the borders were full of smoldering smoke.

But now, this man whose eyebrows have been completely opened, but still has the shadow of a child, is Bai Qingluo?The brother of the late emperor since he was a child, Bai Qingluo who was once so beautiful in the world?

"Who is Bai Qingluo?"

"Have not heard."

"It seems a bit familiar."

……

Whispering voices came from among the soldiers, and the servant of the Ministry of Punishment stood on the Xingtai with a livid face. This execution has been completely ruined!He clenched his fingers tightly, his hands trembling slightly on both sides.

"It doesn't matter who you are," he said coldly, confused by the astonishment on Mo Qing's face, his eyes swept over the two groups of people who came uninvited one by one, especially Bai Qingluo and Xuanyuan Wushang, Pausing for a long time, perhaps guessing their identities, "Leave immediately! This officer can let the past go."

"Presumptuous!" A guard behind Xuanyuan Wushang shouted coldly, his figure flashed on the spot, and in the next second he appeared in front of the servant of the Ministry of Punishment, and the palm wind slapped him on the face, the pain was burning, and he quickly slapped Yin jumped up, and at the same time, Qingfeng behind Bai Qingluo also rushed out quickly, and the scimitar at his waist was unsheathed, and lay across the neck of the servant of the Ministry of punishment. The cold white light reflected his panicked and frightened face.

"In front of my Prince Xuanyuan Kingdom, what are you that dare to call yourself an official?"

The guard's light words made the entire execution ground so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Is that the prince of Xuanyuan Kingdom?According to legend, the prince of Xuanyuan Kingdom who is moody, thoughtful, and extremely cruel?

"He should be called the emperor." Bai Qingluo opened her thin lips slightly, and gently dropped another bomb.

"Your Majesty?" Everyone gasped. Has Xuanyuan Kingdom changed hands?The former emperor passed away?Why is there no news at all?
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Wushang glanced at Bai Qingluo quite unexpectedly, a light flashed in his eyes, "It seems that you really can't underestimate your intelligence ability."

How could he even find out the news that he had kept suppressed?

Bai Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, "Emperor Xuanyuan is not bad for each other."

Those who didn't know Bai Qingluo's identity were all shocked, not knowing who this man who dared to talk to the emperor of a country as an equal was.

Mo Xiaoran felt that her physical strength had recovered a lot, she broke away from Bai Qingluo's embrace, propped her body up, brushed away the sticky black hair on her cheeks, frowned slightly, and her cold eyes fell on Mo Qing.

"I'm here to rescue you." She opened her mouth slowly, but what she said was surprising.

Mo Qing's body trembled momentarily, and his eyes were extremely complicated. He couldn't leave yet. He was already a criminal executed by the Ministry of Punishment and the emperor himself. If he left, how many people would be implicated?

"Go back to the palace." With a slightly tired voice, he waved his hand as if he didn't want to see Mo Xiaoran again, "Stop messing around."

Bullshit?

Mo Xiaoran raised her brows high, and said with a sneer: "I left the palace the day before yesterday, and came here today, do you think I'm messing around?" The words paused slightly: "I'm your daughter, I can't watch you die."

No matter what, she would save him, even if she lost her life, if the former Mo Xiaoran was here, she would probably make the same decision as her!

Bai Qingluo walked slowly behind her, gently wrapped her arms around her waist with her right hand, and brought her into his arms: "No one will die today."

"You took away what I wanted to say again." Xuanyuan Wushang laughed so that the demons danced wildly, turned over and jumped off the horse, and walked lazily to Mo Xiaoran. To be honest, she is not beautiful, at least the world is more beautiful than her There are tens of thousands more beautiful, a pair of skins, no matter how beautiful it is, it will be a cup of loess after a hundred years?
But she could make Bai Qingluo not hesitate to expose her identity and give up years of plans for her, the smile on the corner of Xuanyuan Wushang's mouth became brighter, as if she was a demon who only wanted to bring disaster to this world.

If his heartfelt words were heard by his guards at this moment, I am afraid that one by one would definitely beat their chests and feet. Who is it that is about to reach the border of Xuanyuan, but after hearing the spies say that Queen Dongyao was imprisoned and the regent was imprisoned, he turned back again non-stop ?

Just arrived in the imperial city today, when he heard the news that Mo Qing was about to be beheaded, he hurried over here.

I really don't know what he was thinking.

"This is Dongyao's business, Emperor Xuanyuan, do you want to intervene?" The Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, who was held hostage by Qingfeng, asked through gritted teeth, his face was so gloomy that water could be wrung out, his eyes were bloodshot, and he glared at Xuanyuan Wushang.

What is this emperor thinking?Why don't you manage your own country, but come to them to rob the court?
Xuanyuan Wushang blinked his eyes innocently, and the cynical smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more alluring, "Where does I want to go, do I need to ask you for instructions? Do I need your permission for what I want to do?"

The understatement of the words made the servant of the Ministry of Punishment tremble in his heart. Those seemingly charming eyes were full of bloodthirsty killing intent and despairing coldness.

He couldn't help shivering, he was already afraid of the young emperor.

"How about it, do you want someone to leave?" Xuanyuan Wushang looked away satisfied, looking at Mo Xiaoran who was held in Bai Qingluo's arms, the interest in his eyes was gradually spreading, he nodded slightly, as if only Mo Xiaoran With one word, Ran wants to take Mo Qing away.

The many soldiers present did not dare to move rashly. The one who came to rob the court was the emperor of Xuanyuan Kingdom. If they rubbed their hands and hurt each other, even if they had a hundred lives, they would not be dead enough. They were like sickly eggplants. There was a low aura all over his body.

Mo Xiaoran's eyes flickered slightly, and she said gratefully: "Thank you."

No matter what the purpose was, he and Bai Qingluo saved her, and with the two of them, she should be able to escape with the prime minister intact.

Slowly raised his eyes, looked at the prime minister, and slowly said word by word: "Come with me."

She was his daughter, and her bones were broken and her tendons could not be beaten.

Mo Qing's body trembled slightly, and he passed Mo Xiaoran, looking at Bai Qingluo who was protecting her in his arms with an absolutely protective posture, and Xuanyuan Wushang who stood beside her, who knew no friends or enemies.

The daughter of him and Shaofang has grown to the point where she can surpass them.

There was a gratified smile on the corner of his mouth, maybe, he should tell her something, something that he had kept in his heart for more than ten years.

(End of this chapter)