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"Kunmi, don't forget that there is an agreement between you and me!" Mrs. Zuo deliberately approached Weng Guimi, whispered in her ear, and kissed him on the cheek deliberately, and said in an extremely ambiguous way, "Tonight, my concubine." I will wait for Kunmi."

"Understood." Weng Guimi replied coldly, grabbed Jieyou's hand, and walked quickly towards the top of the city.

"The last general pays homage to Kunmi!" Mo Yan bowed to Weng Guimi.

"General Mo, where's Shi? Didn't she come back with you?" Jieyou looked around and counted the people standing under the city gate several times, but there was no sign of Feng Shi, "She... where is she?"

Mo Yan hesitated to speak, thought for a while, then bowed his head and said, "Mrs. Feng was taken off the cliff by a frightened horse today and fell into the swamp sea. So far... her whereabouts are unknown..."

"Why don't you keep looking?!" Jieyou couldn't help shouting.

Mo Yan shook his head and said, "The miasma in the swamp sea is poisonous, and it is thicker at night. If we are not prepared to go in, we will only have a dead end."

"You don't go...I'll go!" Jieyou hissed sadly, and was about to leave when Weng Guimi pulled him into his arms, "Let me go!"

Weng Guimi said angrily: "Feng Shi is just a maid, you are the majestic Mrs. Wusunyou now, how can you lose your proper status because of a little maid?!" After finishing speaking, Weng Guimi swept away Glancing at the people in front of him, "These officers and men are all lonely brothers in the same robe, how can they take risks for a little maid? Even if they want to save people, they have to wait until tomorrow!"

"Wait until tomorrow, I'm afraid Shi has already..."

"No one can take her life away from those who are not accepted by Changshengtian!" Weng Guimi finished angrily, and when he looked at Jieyou again, his voice softened again, "Gu promises that even if the marsh sea is turned over Come here and bring Feng Shi back."

Jieyou Dingding looked at Weng Guimi, and suddenly asked, "In Dahan, no one dared to ambush and hurt people in Chang'an. After all, they were at the feet of the emperor. But why, why in Wusun, outside this Chigu city, there would be Such rebels appear?"

Weng Guimi was at a loss for words for a moment, what Jieyou wanted to ask was exactly what Mo Yan wanted to ask.

Mo Yan bowed to Jieyou, and said: "Madam You, please believe in the general, and the general will continue to search the Marsh Sea tomorrow, and will definitely bring Lady Feng back safely."

"I believe what you say." Jieyou nodded heavily.

"Come here, take Mrs. You back to the palace!" Weng Guimi only felt guilty, afraid that if he continued, he would have nothing to say.

Jieyou knew that if she entered Chigu City today, she would not be able to get out. She obeyed the order silently, and when she walked past Weng Guimi, she gave Weng Guimi a meaningful look from the side, and suddenly stopped in her tracks. He said coldly: "I once told me a story about two wolves on the grassland. She said that one of the wolves was killed by a hunter, but the other wolves did not die in love. She tried her best to survive and waited for an opportunity to retaliate That hunter..."

"Today's matter really has nothing to do with Gu, whether you believe it or not!" Weng Guimi explained without waiting for Xieyou to speak.

Seeing that Weng Guimi's eyes suddenly turned cold, Jieyou clenched her fists secretly, no longer looked at Weng Guimi, but silently turned her head to look at the road leading to the Wusun Harem, and took the first step.

Cold tears slid down his cheeks, a strange sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of Jieyou's mouth, and a voice sounded in his heart——

"The big man deceived me that I was a sinful minister, so he forced me and Wusun to be married! Mrs. Zuo deceived me that the Han family was powerless, so there was nothing I could do about her! Weng Guimi relied on himself as Wusun Kunmi, thinking that he could control me between!"

"They have all forgotten that I am no longer the same Liu Jieyou. Hey, you and I are already two wolfs on the Xiadu grassland. They think that life and death can separate you and me, ah, they are all wrong! I know, As long as you have breath, you will come back to me, and I want you to know that I survived only to make those who hurt you and harm you pay the price!"

Jieyou suddenly stopped, looked up at the lonely crescent moon in the sky, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Hey, don't go too fast, wait for me for a few days..."

"Kunmi, I will inhale too much miasma in the marsh sea today, I feel unwell, and want to rest for several years." Mo Yan waited for Jieyou to walk out of sight, and finally couldn't help but speak coldly.

Weng Guimi looked at Mo Yan in astonishment, "Why?"

"Because Kunmi is not the Kunmi I knew at the beginning, the love between you and me..." Mo Yan shook his head in despair, "There is only the righteousness of the monarch and his subjects," Mo Yan said, taking off the saber and holding his hands together Return Weng Guimi, "Mo Yan resigns!"

"Mo Yan!"

Weng Guimi watched Mo Yan leave without looking back, he knew that everyone involved in today's assassination actually knew what was happening outside Chigu City, no matter how daring Mrs. Zuo was, she would not ignore Wusun The rule of law, unless someone deliberately turned a blind eye.

Since this day, Weng Guimi has heard no news about Feng Shi except that Mo Yan and his family will continue to search for people in the Marsh Sea occasionally.

Chapter 1. Birth and separation

Chigu City, the mansion of the general on the right, the back door.

Mo Yan ordered his family to guard the back alleys, carefully carried the unconscious woman off the carriage, walked quickly into the general's mansion, and asked anxiously, "Baluru, please come." ?"

"Go back to the general, Baluru is already waiting for the general in the inner hall."

"very good!"

Hearing this, Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

A moment later, Baluru finally breathed a sigh of relief, and looked back at Mo Yan, "My life is saved, but..."

Mo Yan's heart tightened, and he asked, "Just what?"

Baluru sighed: "Miss Feng needs to rest for several months, and the meridians damaged by the poison can recover as before, but," Baluru looked at her with some distress, "Listen, women of the Han family value righteousness. At this time, she still cares about her master, and I'm afraid that when she wakes up, she will go to the royal court desperately like last time, and continue to serve Madam You."

Mo Yan was sitting beside Feng Shi's couch, listening to Feng Shi's murmurs, the sounds were all sad.

"Relieve your worries...don't be afraid..."

"Wait for me...wait for me to come back..."

"You silly woman thinks about your princess in everything, but have you ever thought about yourself?" Mo Yan stretched out his hand to gently caress her slightly pale cheeks, feeling very sorry for her. Suddenly, he seemed to think of it. What, turned to Baluru and said, "Have you taken the medicine to rest obediently?"

Baluru suddenly said: "Yes!"

"I want this silly woman to heal her wounds obediently, and it's best to sleep like this for a while." Mo Yan finished speaking lightly, then sighed again, "As for Mrs. You, who she cares about, nothing big will happen when she is with Kunmi ."

Baluru smiled and asked: "General Mo cares so much about Lady Feng, why didn't he ask Mrs. You for her?"

Mo Yan chuckled and shook his head, and when he looked down at Feng Shi, he became very serious, "She is like a female wolf born only in a hundred years in the Han family, she is proud and beautiful, if I use force to force her to submit, I will undoubtedly break her Without her pride and beauty, what would I want a lifeless hen?"

"What's more, I just like her stubbornness. She is hard to control. If such a woman loves someone wholeheartedly, she must be determined, burning like a flame," said Mo Yan, looking sideways at Baluru, " I like this feeling, and I want to hold such a woman until I grow old."

Baluru smiled knowingly, "Sincerely, General Mo will work hard."

"I believe that one day she will be willing to marry me, and I want her to marry me willingly." Mo Yan nodded firmly, and affectionately brushed Feng Shi's slightly messy hair between his temples, his eyes were burning, full of hope for the future vision.