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Chapter 343

Qin Shou raised a hand with great effort, and covered the hand she put on his neck. Looking at the girl who was crying in panic, unable to speak, he could only smile slowly, telling her not to worry.

But how can we not worry about it!

"Su Moshu!" Su Mu turned her head, tears blurred her vision, she just looked at the calm man, "I promise to marry you, you find someone to treat him! As long as he is alive, I will marry you!"

Su Moshu sighed and shook his head, "Mumu, as long as he's still alive, you won't be able to marry me."

She should have understood a long time ago that they came here today to kill Qin Shou. Because of Ah Da and Ah Er's affairs, she was on all possible precautions against Ah San, but she forgot that there was another Li Xuan.

Qin Shou suddenly grasped her hand tightly, she raised her eyes, his eyes were already half-closed, and the light in his eyes was slack, but it could still be felt that he was looking at her hard.

She is the only one who can be reflected in his eyes.

He has anger, but also unwillingness, and more, reluctance.

Her little girl doesn't know how to fight and doesn't like to kill. Without his protection... what will she do in the future?

Even though he was speechless, Su Mu could feel what he was thinking inexplicably, she hugged him and wept, this was the second time she smelled such a pungent bloody smell, and compared to the first time, it made her feel even more desperate.

"Su Moshu... I beg you to save him..." She knew that Qin Shou didn't want her to beg others, but she could only do so, "You want the throne, or I marry you...as long as you save him, I can willingly obey all your requests!"

Su Moshu took a few steps closer, looked down at her who was crying, and didn't give a single glance to the dying man in her arms. He wiped away her tears with pity, and said softly: "Mumu, I don't need your willingness, I just need to tie you by my side."

"Su Moshu!"

A palm hit her neck, Su Mu closed his eyes, fell down weakly, and was hugged by a man with a gentle look before falling to the ground.

Su Moshu saw that her body was also stained with blood, he smiled and lowered his head to kiss the top of her head, "It's better for Mu Mu to be clean, the smell of blood is not suitable for you little girl."

His feet were tightly grasped by one hand, and the blood on that hand also stained his trousers.

Su Moshu lowered his head and met the man's eyes.

What kind of look is that?

There is no temperature, only the scorching anger like the fire of purgatory that is waiting to be erupted, and it also has an inexplicable terrifying power, as if once it meets his gaze, it will be swallowed by him into the abyss of purgatory, and then burned to nothingness.

He is indeed a strong man.

But what about this?

It's just a dying person.

Su Moshu raised his foot and stepped heavily on his blood-stained hand. He said indifferently: "Li Xuan, this person's body is handed over to you."

"Your Highness..." Li Xuan said with a smile, "This is my honor."

Su Moshu didn't look at the others anymore. He held the unconscious girl with one hand, and didn't cast his eyes on Ah San who died of excessive blood loss, and the smell of blood was still spreading around.

The green grass is also slowly dyed bright red.

In this war without gunpowder, there can only be one winner.

And she...

Su Moshu looked at the girl in his arms and smiled softly. She was simply the tastiest prize in this war.

(End of this chapter)