There is no escape, the son is hard to coax

"What?" Looking at Wan Yue blankly, Mo Qiyue felt that she must be hallucinating.

"I said, in the next half month, you should probably keep a distance from your Brother Luo." Wan Yue repeated it very seriously.

Whether it's out of selfishness or fact, it's better for Mo Qiyue and Luo Qianshu to meet less.After all, Luo Qianshu was saved by him with all his efforts, even if he didn't like him, he wouldn't just change hands and destroy his achievements.And Mo Qiyue almost drove people to death within half a quarter of an hour after coming in, so it would be better to save such a meeting, right?

"I don't want it!" Turning her head, Mo Qiyue showed her stubborn side.

As long as Luo Qianshu didn't give a clear explanation, he would force his answer.He didn't believe that Luo Qianshu didn't have any thoughts for him. If he didn't find out what he wanted, he would take Luo Qianshu's all kinds of love for him as a big brother's love for him, but after he found out, those meticulous care, It also became a bit ambiguous.It doesn't matter if it's true or it's an illusion, if you back away without getting an answer, how can it be something he, Mo Qiyue, would do?

"Then you are going to kill him?" Wan Yue looked at Mo Qiyue leisurely, as if to have a long conversation.

"How is this possible?!" Young Master Mo Qi jumped.

"Why is this impossible?" Wan Yue asked back.

Before someone came in, he had said that Luo Qianshu's situation needed to be treated with care, but it turned out that this guy was good. He almost killed the person who took him a day to rescue in half a quarter of an hour, and he was confident when it was over. It's unreasonable to say that there is no such thing!

"...Did you take the wrong medicine?" Mo Qiyue stared at Wan Yue strangely, as if he was abnormal now.

"Where did I provoke you?" Wan Yue frowned, not understanding what Mo Qiyue meant.

Rolling his eyes, Young Master Mo Qi refused to answer this question.If it was the usual Wanyue, no matter what he said or did, he would always give people a sense of otherworldliness, how could he be so aggressive like now?

"I don't care, anyway, you can't restrict me from seeing Brother Luo!" Mo Qiyue turned the topic back to the original place, curling her lips.

"If you want him to die, I won't stop you." Seeing that Mo Qiyue refused to listen to her advice, Wan Yue's tone became cold and hard.

Standing up bitterly, Wan Yue didn't even linger on Mo Qiyue out of the corner of her eye, and was about to leave.

"Hey...wait..." Seeing that Wanyue was really angry, Mo Qiyue couldn't help becoming a little anxious, but because she was worried about Luo Qianshu, she seemed to be in a dilemma.

Wan Yue had already stopped, but after seeing Mo Qiyue's hesitation, she immediately walked out at a faster speed.

"Ah... ah!" Mo Qiyue looked around, and finally decided to chase Wan Yue back first.After all, Luo Qianshu is now in a coma, and Wan Yue is the one who knows his situation best. If there is any problem, Wan Yue can solve it, right?

Speaking of half a month, Wanyue really pinched this time to death, insisting that Mo Qiyue had no chance to get close to Luo Qianshu, and thus made Master Mo Qi realize that no matter how extraordinary a person is, being pedantic is the same. With maddening power.

"Wan Yue, it's been half a month, why don't you let me see Brother Luo?" Standing aggressively in front of Wan Yue, Young Master Mo Qi pointed forward with the folding fan, intending to barge in if he disagreed.

The expression on Wan Yue's face twisted a bit, she flicked her sleeves, and let the door open, and at the same time, she was ready to be yelled at by someone unsettlingly.

"Brother Luo! Brother Luo... where is he? Wanyue, where is my brother Luo?" The person who had just entered immediately ran out again, gnashing his teeth and staring at Wanyue, as if the person he said in his mouth was captured The other party hid it.

"Let's go." Turning his eyes to the sky, Young Master Wan Yue felt that his mood at this moment was just like the blue sky, there is no cloud in the sky!

"Gone? Where did he go?" Grabbing Wan Yue's arm, Young Master Mo Qi subconsciously thought that someone had given him something else.

"How do I know?" Looking back, Wan Yue felt innocent.

It's all for him to save his rival in love with no effort, so is it possible to keep his legs from running around?Only a fool would keep a rival in love with his target, okay?

"How can you not know?" Young Master Mo Qi really felt that it was torture to talk to such a non-human being like Wan Yue. How much time would it take him to get what he wanted? the answer!

"Why do I need to know?" Although it is better to grasp the opportunity if you know yourself and the other side, it is obviously a waste of your energy to go around in circles with a person who has a short lifespan.If he had such leisure time, he would be more willing to learn more about Mo Xiaoqi's preferences, so as to get closer to him.

What's more, compared to Luo Qianshu, Lingyou who is always elusive is even more difficult to guard against!In addition, Mo Qiyue feels guilty towards him now, maybe one day he will be accepted as soon as he appears... It's really worrying, is there anyone?

"Wan Yue, I really have something very important to ask him. If you know where he went, tell me, okay?" With a bit of sincerity, Mo Qiyue's obviously depressed mood made Wan Yue's rare bright My mood became heavy again.

Sure enough, no matter how much he convinced himself that everything was under control, when faced with Mo Qiyue's various concerns for Luo Qianshu, he still couldn't be calm.So in fact, the most sensible person is zero!Knowing that he couldn't control his emotions well, he simply avoided it first, so as to save time from annoying Mo Qiyue and making all the previous efforts in vain.

"His injury changed half a month ago, is it related to what you said to him?" Wan Yue asked softly after glancing at Mo Qiyue.

"...Well." Mo Qiyue was stunned for a while, although she was worried that Wan Yuehui would continue to ask, but she still answered his question.

It's one thing to know that the answer is the same as what I guessed, but it's another thing to hear it from Mo Qiyue.Wan Yue tried her best to make her breathing look normal, secretly adjusted her mood, and whispered an address in Mo Qiyue's ear.

"Mobei... peace chaos..." Mo Qiyue murmured, looking a little lost.

After a while, he seemed to understand something, with a strange expression on his face, half crying, half smiling, but like a knight who had been drinking heartily, he raised his head and opened his eyes silently. Mouth, made the appearance of shouting happily.

Wan Yue frowned and stood aside without stopping, just quietly watching Mo Qiyue vent her inner unwillingness in this way.

The most painful rejection in the world is not to be outspoken, but to be vague and ambiguous like this, and then leave with a sense of strangeness of "I am not familiar with you", as if all the previous things were just a part of life for him. It was just an ordinary negotiation.

When the white and thick clouds in the sky were soaked in layers, the sound of the beating of the bird's wings became closer and closer.The rough man dressed in military uniform stretched out his arms straight, and the eagle that had been hovering over his head landed very psychically, and made a low voice to the man very affectionately.

"Good eagle, I will play with you after I read this letter." Patting the eagle on the head, the man poured out a letter rolled into a small roll from the bamboo tube tied to its foot. After reading the letter very quickly, he tore it into pieces and threw it out.

"Wang, what did you say in this letter?" A lieutenant kicked the horse's belly and walked to the side of the man, asking with his head sideways.

"The emperor of Lizhou Kingdom is finally going to finish playing with the country, Zabak, do you think it's funny?" King Mobei also turned his body sideways and sneered.

"What kind of good news did you get from Wang's words?" Zabak stroked the beard at the corner of his lips, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a thought flashed across his face.

He always knew that Mobei had an internal response in Lizhou, but every time King Mobei read the letter, he would destroy it very quickly, so apart from King Mobei himself, their cronies knew nothing about it.

"Zabac, what do you think will be the effect if we send slaves from the clan to fight?" With a contemptuous smile on his face, King Mobei felt relaxed.

"This...slaves are good at escaping and fighting when they are put on the battlefield. If you talk about fighting...heh! That's dishing!" Although he didn't understand why his king asked this point, Zabak still Questions answered fairly quickly.

"That's right, His Majesty Emperor Chaoyu of Lizhou Kingdom has sent us a chef! Hahahahaha!" He patted Zabak on the shoulder vigorously, and King Mobei laughed wildly.

"King, your words are always beating around the bush, and Zabak, a rough man, can't understand!" Flicking away the palm of King Mobei, Zabak looked dissatisfied.

Their new king in Mobei is good at everything, but he always likes to pretend to be profound when he talks, and it hurts his head every time. If no one interrupts, he can keep you around for a few hours, which is better than fighting on the battlefield. Still want to die!

"Tsk tsk! I'm really impatient!" Pointing at Zabak and shaking his head, King Mobei didn't care about his rudeness, but explained patiently. "I don't know if there is no one left in Lizhou. Emperor Chao Yu actually sent an official to fight with us. Do you think it's ridiculous? Huh?"

"Wang, are you kidding Zabak again?" Zabak's protruding eyeballs bulged, making this guy even more silly.

"Does this king seem to be joking? Huh?" Mobei Wang pointed to his face and put on a serious look.

"Like!" Zabak thinks that this kind of thing doesn't need to be thought about at all. If you can tell whether he is joking by looking at the king's face, then where is it his turn to sit in the position of King Mobei?

"Hey you...you're so boring!" Choking on Zabak's dumbfounded appearance, King Mobei deeply felt that his majesty and decisiveness needed to be strengthened, otherwise everyone under him would be like this, and he would be pissed off sooner or later.

"It's the king himself who wants to ask..." Muttering something, Zabak simply rode his horse and ran to the front.

"If you are asking someone else, what's the point if everyone is as smart as a ghost?" With a wave of his hand and the eagle flying away, King Mobei patted the steed under his seat, and walked slowly towards Zabak.