Mo still nodded and watched him turn and leave.

In just a blink of an eye, the people Yin Wuchou brought left in a mighty way.After the fire disappeared, all that was left was darkness, and Mo Yiran returned to Zhijing.

Zhi unexpectedly raised his hand to touch her acupuncture points, and said: "This seat is only temporarily sealing your martial arts, and will not hinder your free movement."

Time had already entered Haishi, and there were still two hours before the attack on the imperial city. Mo still looked at the night without speaking.

Zhi Jing asked again: "Chouge, is everything ready?"

"Yes, the people who attacked the imperial city have prepared 3000 people under their command, and the rest are waiting outside to meet them." Chou Ge answered with hands clasped, the candlelight hitting one side of his face, while the other side was sunk in the darkness. Can't see the expression clearly.But his voice was as steady as ever, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Although Zhi Jing didn't speak anymore, he left him with a positive atmosphere, yes, an atmosphere, because there was no coldness, no mess, no persecution, and no wailing in this atmosphere.

Time is slow and fast at the same time.

What's slow is that the street was completely silent, Mo Yiran didn't hear anything, so naturally he didn't feel anything. The person watching her at this time was not Yan Ruo, but a member of the Shahunmen, who was very important to her. A strange woman, she said she called Qiu Zhuang, she was very gentle, without Yan Ruo's fiery temper.

And her life is not much different from Yan Ruo's, they were both rescued by Zhi Jing, so Mo Yiran didn't have to ask, he knew that she would swear allegiance to Zhi Jing just like Yan Ruo.

What's quicker is that the ugly time on the first day of May is getting closer and closer. They have been waiting outside the city for a long time. All the people in the village were killed.

Mo still wanted to meet Shouge or Yanruo, but she never had the chance to meet them. She knew... no matter which side wins, someone will sacrifice. It might still keep her alive, but if Zhi loses, maybe... she will definitely die.

"Crackling..." The gate of the imperial city was opened.Mo, who was standing in the distance, could still clearly hear the sound of the door being opened. After all, it was already night, people were sleeping soundly, and everything seemed so quiet, so even a small sound could be heard far and wide. Far……

What's more, there are groups of killers standing beside her at this time, all of them are just holding their breath, waiting for Zhijing's order.

Yin Tianyi stood under the torch, and the flames illuminated his beautiful face. He was still dressed in white, but the person arranged by Zhijing put the sword on his neck, but he did not resist at all.

The flame flickered, and his expression was light.

Mo still looked at him from afar, with mixed emotions in her heart. She knew that Yin Tianyi would definitely know that putting Zhijing in would be a disaster for the Xueji Dynasty, and even the biggest disaster for their Yin family. He would lose his noble status as a prince, lose his father, lose his brothers and sisters, and even lose everything he had before, but... he still gave up for her, so completely...

But she misunderstood him, and a misunderstanding lasted six years!

Was it luck or misfortune to meet him in this life?

Author's Note: The mood is not very stable, so the update is a little bit less, sorry~~forgive me~

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