My child's father is me

Shen Huaibi watched Qi Mo give orders to Xu Yi, who had already settled down to do his own tasks, and left them both in this lonely stable.

Seeing that Qi Mo also wanted to leave, Shen Huaibi asked, "Don't you remember? There were three of us who came in. You are divided into two groups. What about me?"

Qi Mo had already guessed that Shen Huaibi wanted? Asked this question, Wen Yan gave him a slight smile, and said the answer that he had already planned in his heart: "Oh, you mean senior brother? Senior brother is weak and sick. What's the matter? Can I trouble you? Why don't you, general, stay here to recuperate well? After I and Lord Dutong find out the situation, I will take you there..."

Qi Mo still talking? Before he finished, he was interrupted when he was knocked on the head——

"It's just you talking nonsense." Shen Huaibi withdrew his hand on his head, and touched Qi Mo's fluffy hair, "Come on, I'll go with you."

After all, Qi Mo didn't really want Shen Huaibi to stay here alone.

Even if there is something in front? Danger, as long as? The two of them work together and walk through it hand in hand, they will feel much more at ease than staying in the safe zone alone.

Qi Mo was silent, quietly holding Shen Huaibi's hand hanging by his side, and using his own slender hand to completely wrap that thin, white hand that was full of calluses.

Shen Huaibi glanced at him, didn't speak, and didn't take his hand out of Qi Mo's.

Qi Mo raised the corners of his lips, and the pear dimples on his lips slightly bloomed.

Even if there are thousands of difficulties and dangers ahead, I will go through fire and water with you.

On the plank road in the city? An army composed entirely of men in black was parked.

Different from other Central Plains troops, they are all covered with hard armor, and the shallow sunlight folds on it, but it can still glow with a metallic black-gray luster.

There is no doubt that the above is quenched with poison.

This team is extremely well-trained, with hundreds of people parked in this small?small?alley, but it doesn't look crowded and messy at all, let alone anything? Noisy voices rang out in the crowd.

The wild geese in the sky streaked across the warm sky, bringing a sharp cry from time to time.

At the front of the line, there seemed to be a scarlet sedan chair.

The whole body of this sedan chair is vermilion, with layers of silk hanging down from the four corners, hiding the figures inside indistinctly. There are also a few sachets hanging on the side of the sedan chair, which are exquisite and beautiful.

Around the sedan chair, there was no sound at all.

The Golden Crow fell slowly, and Yu Hui slantedly hit the sedan chair, casting a slanted shadow.At this time, the man in black who had been standing beside the sedan chair took off his helmet, walked respectfully to the side of the sedan chair, and asked through the curtain, "My lord, are you closing the net now? The fish outside the city have already been hooked." gone."

For a long while, there was no answer from inside. People who didn't know it had long thought that it was an empty sedan chair with no one sitting in it, but after a long time, the people inside seemed to be startled by the sluggish voice. Slowly gave two concise words: "It's still early."

The man in black didn't say much anymore, just as he was about to back away, he saw a slender and pale hand pushing aside the vermilion curtain.The owner of the hand seems to have not seen sunlight for many years. That hand is too pale, almost to the point of being transparent. Facing the faint setting sun, you can still see the blue-green blood inside.

The voice coming out of the sedan chair was deep and elegant, with an accent that only foreigners would have: "Ah Ling, the revenge is coming, why can't I feel any joy?"

The man in black seemed to be hearing this question for the first time. He was stunned for a moment, then quickly adjusted, and said lightly: "My lord, you are too worried. As long as you kill Shen Huaibi, the grievances and hatreds of the whole Miaoxi will be the same as his." The blood died together. At that time, you were the king of the Central Plains. You stepped on the bones of so many people. Looking at their faces that were once domineering and domineering. pleasure, not emptiness and loneliness..."

"..." The person he called "Master" smiled slightly when he heard what he said, and then turned his voice to another place, "A Ling, do you remember? You said that last time What's the name of that follower who follows Shen Huaibi?... His Highness the Eleventh, how old is he this year?"

"My lord, Your Eleventh Highness Qi Mo is nineteen this year. If he can return to the capital safely, all the kings have already fallen by then, and he is the only remaining royal blood. Your lord can take good control of this puppet... ...It is said that His Eleventh Prince is naturally cowardly and reckless, indeed? He is the only target chosen by the puppet."

The man ignored him, and the hand that had been holding the curtain retracted into the sedan chair. After a long time, he let out a shallow sigh: "I'm 19 years old. If Xun'er is still alive, it should be this age."

As soon as the man in black heard the sensitive word Xun'er, he immediately shut up and said nothing.According to him in the past few decades with the Lord, the Lord has only mentioned this name in two situations, the first is when he is drunk, and the second is when he is offering sacrifices to the entire Miaoxi tribe. .

Everyone who followed the Lord knew that there were two reverse scales on this man's body, which should never be touched.One is his fiancée cousin who was taken away by the emperor for no reason, and the other is the unborn baby in his cousin's womb—this is the only blood of the Lord for more than forty years.

There was no sound from the sedan chair again, as if it had fallen into eternal silence with the arrival of night?

Tonight is destined to be a night of vendetta where blood flows and you die.

"General, find the prefect."

Xu Yi has a precise sense of direction for the road. Even in this winding prefect's mansion? He didn't lose his way. He just found it after searching for a while? Shen Huaibi and Qi Mo who were searching in the guest room .

Shen Huaibi was tossing a locked box, and without raising his head when he heard the words, he asked casually, "Have you found it? Let me tell you, the eunuch is not in his bedroom, so why? Can it be tied up and thrown away?"

Xu Yi couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed after hearing this, but he hesitated and said, "General, the prefect was really tied up, with a rag stuffed in his mouth, and thrown into the cellar. When I went down to look, he was still in a coma."

Qi Mo searched around but found nothing. At this time, he also came over, and answered casually: "Why? What? What is there in the mansion? Is there anything unusual?"

Xu Yi shook his head: "No one has noticed that the prefect is missing. It is said that the prefect of Pingcheng is usually withdrawn and unspeakable. Even the servants in his own house have been severely scolded by him, and his temper is extremely unpleasant. Therefore, his illness , there is no one in the room to serve him, even if the eunuch is stuffed into a corner and killed, these people don't know."

"It's not easy." Shen Huaibi gave up on opening the box, and sat on the side resting, "We have no way to infer when Hua Rong's power penetrated in. And we are so relaxed now I just came in, maybe it's the opponent's plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain, so be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud sound of footsteps outside the door, and then the door they were in was violently pushed open from the outside——

Dozens of servants in black robes squeezed in from outside the door, holding knives, guns and sticks in their hands, and said fiercely:

"Who are you? People! What are you doing in the prefect's mansion?"