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"Uncle, why aren't you worried?"

It has been a long time since he came to Qinzhou. Mu Dahu is worried about Sui Xunyi every day. Yun Yao is nowhere to be found. The people who took over him have not been back for a long time.

Qinzhou was considered his father's sphere of influence, and he had planned to escape here at first, but he was forced to have no way out, so he broke into Si Mo's forest.

Si Mo took a sip of tea, his face still calm, "Don't worry, you won't die."

"Oh uncle, how can I rest assured?" Mu Dahu turned around and wanted to shake Si Mo, but when he saw his weak body, he retracted his hand.

"Then you have to let it go. Now whether it's for your brother Sui Xunyi or for the person you like, you have to face the family. How can you have the free time to argue with me? Go and train... ahem!"

Si Mo coughed uncontrollably at the end. He covered his mouth with a handkerchief and waved away Mu Dahu's hand that was supporting him.

"Okay, I'll go then, be careful." Mu Dahu reluctantly left.

After he left, a man jumped down from the rafters.

"Are you still alive?" Moyou sat next to him naturally and poured himself a glass of water.

"How dare you die now? You're going to overturn the table." Si Mo put down his handkerchief, a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Getting involved with various aristocratic families, forming a resistance team, and cultivating an intelligence agency, aren't you just waiting for the day when the balance between the aristocratic families and the court will be disturbed?"

"Ouch." Moyou showed a surprised expression without hesitation.

"Did I do so many things? I didn't even expect it."

Si Mo rolled his eyes at her and said, just keep pretending.

"Don't kill Sui Xunyi. If you really want to do something, let him use it as a cover. It's justifiable and you can get some support from the court."

"Don't worry, he will definitely make it here alive."

Mo You narrowed his eyes, suddenly thought of something and punched Si Mo, and said with a smile, "You are so afraid that I will kill Sui Xunyi, you still miss my aunt, right?"

"puff!"

Si Mo stood up with difficulty. It was as if he had been hit by a hammer just now. He knew that this girl still remembered him.

He swallowed the blood foam in his mouth, cleaned his mouth with tea, and said without looking at Mo You's teasing eyes, "Maybe."

The woman's charming yet hateful face appeared in front of him, and he felt bitterness in his mouth.

If he had had the courage to fight against all odds, the two of them would not be in the situation they are in now.

But he couldn't. The education he received since childhood was to be loyal to the king and the country. He couldn't take her away because if she disappeared, it would inevitably arouse the anger of the family in an instant.

In the end, he could only retire to the mountains and forests after she got married.

"I asked about her deeds two days ago. She is really an amazing sister."

Mo You held her chin and sighed.

When he mentioned his sweetheart, Si Mo's pale face also blushed, "She is indeed different from ordinary women. She has been strong since she was a child and refuses to lose to me in everything."

"Tsk, tsk, the more I get to know you, the more I feel that you are not worthy of me." Mo You watched as Si Mo's face turned pale under her words.

"I originally had ambitions to reach the top, but I was trapped in the back house by you." Mo You pressed hard, and the cup broke in her hands.

"If it had been me, I wouldn't have let you go that day."

Si Mo bit his lip and his thoughts drifted back to that day.

Countless enemies surged up from the foot of the mountain. He watched the girl kill wave after wave of people, but he never moved, perhaps because he had some hope in his heart.

Can I see her again?

An arrow came through the air, his eyes lit up, and he almost subconsciously blocked which arrow.

Looking up, the man was standing behind the crowd, holding a long bow and wearing fierce red clothes.

She held her hair in a woman's bun, her eyebrows were cold, and the years had not left any trace on her face, only adding a bit of maturity.

Their eyes met for a moment, but unlike the affection in Si Mo's eyes, the man sneered, drew his sword and ran over.

The girl had already been too busy to take care of herself, and was forced to move elsewhere by Qi Muhan. Except for those insignificant people, it seemed like they were the only ones here.

The woman's knife was pointed at his vital point, but Si Mo just defended but did not fight back.

"I'll tell you, sir, Si Mo, please help me after we finish this!"

This was the first time that Si Mo heard a girl speak in such a rough voice. He paused, and the woman opposite also paused.

Nostalgia flashed across her dignified face. She was once like that and was often laughed at for not being like a princess.

Her eyes fell back on Si Mo. Si Mo heard her breathing become heavier and the sword she waved became more fierce.

Because Si Mo didn't fight back, he was cut and bruised all over, but the woman never gave him the final blow.

The girl somehow broke through the encirclement, cursed and kicked him away in front of the woman, then carried him down the mountain forcibly.

On the way down the mountain, he looked back and saw that the woman was still standing there, the blade in her hand glowing red.

Si Mo closed his eyes and felt the passage of life. He couldn't help but complain a little, why did the girl kick him and make him lose face in front of his sweetheart.

"It'll be fine if I don't save you. It'll be fine if I don't save you. Why should I meddle in other people's business..."

When Si Mo came back to his senses, he saw Mo You pricking the little man with his name with a needle.

Sensing his gaze, Mo You raised his head and showed a disgusted expression, "To be honest, your behavior is so disgusting."

Si Mo looked at Mo You in surprise and confusion. Mo You stood up and said something in his ear before leaving.

She said, "Isn't it ridiculous to self-righteously atone?"

After scolding Si Mo, Mo You was obviously in a good mood and was jumping up and down when he went out.

"Host, I thought you would be merciful for the sake of your acquaintance." Chapter 33 glanced at Si Mo, who was deeply shocked.

Moyou spread his hands and said, "Who told him to stand still? If he moves, I won't be hurt that badly."

"What if he just wants to die? Wouldn't it be unnecessary for you to save him?" 33 asked doubtfully.

"Then I have to save him even more." Mo You put his hands on his hips and said confidently, "It's even harder to repay the kindness of a dead person. I don't want to have to take care of these two brats just because I stayed with him for two days."

"Oh, that's it." 33 scratched his head in confusion.

"Where are we going now?" it asked.

Mo You raised his eyebrows and replied with a smile, "Of course he is going to greet our Crown Prince who has come all the way."

"I wonder if this period of time on the run has made him grow up a little."

Sui Xunyi moved his legs with difficulty, and when he saw Qinzhou's city gate from a distance, he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

He was covering his left arm, which was bleeding.

He had just experienced the last wave of killings, in which all his subordinates were killed, and he was also seriously injured, unable to move his left arm.

He had to bandage it quickly. The future king must not be crippled.