Meng 49 sword

Chapter 226

Qu Ping was so shocked that he forgot to hide it for a while, and completely exposed his emotions to Meng Qiqi's eyes.He calmed down, put aside all pretense, and said, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"I just kindly remind you, don't be fooled by others." Meng Qiqi put her hands behind her back and put away the knife completely.

His contemptuous attitude angered Qu Ping instead, "Do you think you can separate me and the boss with just a few slander words? Let me tell you, it's impossible!"

Meng Qiqi shook her head slowly, looked at Qu Ping with a smile in her eyes, and asked: "Then can you tell me, what are you thinking in your heart now? Can you forget the person in the coffin? Even if I tell you now that I made up Yes, will you believe it again?"

"You!" Qu Ping choked.

He didn't believe it, but he couldn't control the doubt in his heart.Is what Meng Qiqi said really a lie?But he was so convincing before, it doesn't look like a lie at all!

But that's the boss, how could he lie, how could it be someone else? !

Qu Ping's heart was like a surging sea, unable to calm down for a long time.The more Meng Qiqi talked, the more suspicious he became, and the more impressed he was with the corpse in the coffin.

He wished he could immediately shut Meng Qiqi's mouth, kill him, and drive all doubts out of his mind, but he couldn't do it!

No, he can't stay here any longer and listen to his gossip, he has to leave.

Thinking of this, Qu Ping looked around subconsciously.

Meng Qiqi noticed his small movements and narrowed her eyes, but quietly reached out her hand to stop Chen Boyan, silencing him from making a sound.Chen Boyan understood, so the two stood still until there were booming explosions on both sides of the tiankeng.

"Enemy attack!!!" In the billowing smoke and dust, the Black Feather Army moved quickly.Because it was dark night, even if the torches were lit, the smoke and dust would still make the soldiers seem to be blinded.

The edge of the tiankeng collapsed due to the explosion, and the sound of rolling earth and rocks mixed with the hurried human voices made it difficult for people to tell how many enemies there were.

Meng Qiqi and the sergeants of the Black Feather Army near Chen Boyan immediately formed an formation to protect them, while Qu Ping launched a crisis at this moment and broke out desperately.

Qu Ping caught everyone by surprise, even though he was no match for Meng Qiqi and Chen Boyan in strength, he was still able to beat some Black Feather Army sergeants.Exploding with all his strength, he quickly broke out of the encirclement despite his serious injuries.

"Where to run! Chase!" The sergeants were furious and hurried to catch up.It would be a great shame and humiliation for them to let the prisoner slip away under the young master's nose.

However, Chen Boyan said: "It's just a show, you don't need to be serious."

A centurion stopped when he heard the words, turned around in doubt, but saw his young master and young husband... the little uncle didn't move.

"Do you think he will attack Ji Yuetang after he returns?" Chen Boyan turned to look at Meng Qiqi and asked.

"No matter how you say Qu Ping, he is considered an important person in the white mask. As long as he has a little bit of doubt in his heart and brings it back, it will be considered as a great help to us." After speaking, Meng Qiqi turned around and walked to the sky. At the edge of the pit, look down again.

Wang Ziling was already lying beside Zhou Ziheng, and there was no movement for a long time.The two explosions just now were obviously just to help Qu Ping get out of trouble, and did not cause any casualties, nor did they cause a change in the formation.

Under the dark night, the formation will collapse at some point, maybe the next hour, maybe tomorrow.Just like a sharp sword hanging over everyone's head, it makes people feel uneasy.

Chen Boyan gently hugged Meng Qiqi from behind, stroked his bloodshot eyes with his big hand, and said, "It's still early, let's rest for a while."

Meng Qiqi didn't speak any more, the calmness he had just played with Qu Ping had disappeared from his face, replaced by a look of solemnity and infinite exhaustion.

He suddenly sighed in his heart, let himself lean back into Chen Boyan's arms, and closed his sore eyes.

At the same time, Jinling.

After the catastrophe, the people still gathered by the Mochou Lake, and did not relax their vigilance because of the temporary victory.But among the continuous tents, Princess Yihe's tent seemed inconspicuous.

At this moment, Gui Luoluo stood in the center of the tent with his hands behind his back, looking at the extremely ordinary decorations in the tent and the cramped space that did not at all highlight the noble status of the princess, with a sombre face, making it impossible to guess what was going on in his heart .

Princess Yihe hadn't woken up from the coma yet, the maid Rusheng was kneeling in front of the tent, her face was pale and she didn't dare to breathe.

After an unknown amount of time, Yihe groaned and finally woke up.She who had just woken up was still a little dazed, looking at the top of the tent, as if she didn't know what day or night it was.

Gui Luoluo sat down beside her, helped her tuck the corner of the quilt, and asked, "How do you feel?"

When Princess Yihe heard this familiar voice, her body froze slightly.She took a deep breath and found that she was mentally prepared, but in the end, she was still nervous.

Sometimes she can't tell what kind of feelings she has for Gui Luoluo. This man appeared in her life when she was young. The shocking remarks made by Yulin stage made her realize that she can also live a different life. .

In the next ten years, she abandoned ethics and all the constraints of the world, and embarked on a road of no return without hesitation.It is conceivable how many rich and colorful memories this man has left in her life, but he often makes Yihe feel scared.

"Why are you here?" Yihe remained calm, still looking at Gui Luoluo tenderly as usual.This is a trick they often play, but it is just a comparison of who is more affectionate and who is more boring.

Gui Luoluo also looked deeply at Yihe, stretched out his hand to caress her pale face, with a smile on his lips, he said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, how did Your Highness make me like this, I don't know if I will feel sorry for you?"

"This is a battlefield, there is no reason not to get hurt." Yihe said in a relaxed tone, but Gui Luoluo's hand stroking her cheek did not withdraw for a long time.The slightly cold fingers ran across her face, slowly stroking her neck down.

The neck was slender and fragile, as if he could break it with a little force, and his hands were stained red.

That picture must be beautiful.

Yihe suddenly felt a chill, and she could feel Gui Luoluo's fingers constantly stroking the blue blood vessel on her neck, like a snake, "hissing" and spitting out a letter.

Did he already know about the child?

Yi He felt uneasy, he kept his face calm and called out, "Mr. Ghost?"

This sound seemed to suddenly recall Gui Luoluo's soul.

He slowly withdrew his hand, smiled nonchalantly, and said, "You can rest at ease, my princess, it's too emaciated to be beautiful."

After finishing speaking, he took Yihe's hand and put it to his mouth to kiss, then got up and left the tent.When he walked to the door, he lowered his eyes and glanced at Ru Sheng who was kneeling on the ground trembling, and his cold eyes scanned her for a week, but he didn't say a word.

When his figure completely disappeared in the vicinity, Rusheng sat on the ground paralyzed as if relieved of breath, terrified.It wasn't until Yihe called her name that she woke up like a dream, and quickly got up and rushed to the bedside, "Your Highness, Your Highness, are you okay? Did he do anything to you?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Yihe shook his head, but in his heart he kept recalling the ghost Luoluo's every move just now.

She still couldn't tell if Gui Luoluo knew something, but it seemed that Gui Luoluo just now really wanted to kill her.

On the other side, Gui Luoluo left the bank of Mochou Lake alone, and came to a dilapidated house with no one there.

He opened the door and walked in slowly, his eyes fell on the woman who was tied up and gagged in the corner of the courtyard.This woman is Doctor Song who gave birth to Princess Yihe.

Dr. Song watched Gui Luoluo walking towards him step by step, as if he saw an evil ghost roaming the world, he moved back subconsciously, making a desperate "woo hoo".

She wanted to escape, but unfortunately she did not escape in the end.Gui Luoluo knelt down in front of her, removed the cloth from her mouth, and asked softly, "Where did you bury him?"

Dr. Song was so frightened that he kept crying, "Please let me go", without hearing what he was saying.

Gui Luoluo quickly lost his patience, grabbed her by the neck, and there was a hint of hostility between his brows, "I ask you, where did you bury him?"

"Cough, cough..." Dr. Song blushed and couldn't speak, so he had to keep kicking his legs.

Only then did Gui Luoluo relax a little bit, and asked sullenly, "I'll ask you one last time, where did you bury him?"

Dr. Song was shocked, "It's to the east of Chuanhualou! Under the crooked neck tree! Cough, cough...I swear it's there! I won't lie to you! Let me go, let me go—"

The words of begging for mercy ended up stuck in the broken throat.

Gui Luoluo flung it to a weedy corner, took out a handkerchief, and wiped his hands in disgust.His face looked ugly, as if he was enduring something, and a tyrannical air surged all over his body.

After a while, he turned around and walked towards the Chanhualou, and it didn't take long before he found the willow tree with crooked neck.Under the willow tree was a piece of freshly turned soil. The only life in the world who was related to him by blood was buried here, quietly, without attracting anyone's attention.

Gui Luoluo stood quietly for a long time without speaking or moving.Like an eternal wood sculpture, without a breath of life.

After a long time, it suddenly rained, and the cold rain hit his face, making him look a bit embarrassed.But he still didn't move, as if he had lost all senses, until—a trace of tyrannical energy penetrated into his body, he slowly raised his head, feeling the unusualness of the rain.

This is no ordinary rain, this is rain in a secret realm.

But here is Jinling!

He suddenly turned around, his eyes fell on the bank of Mochou Lake.

At this moment, the messenger sent by Chen Boyan just arrived and brought the news of the construction of the city to everyone.After Jinling, there are Shuzhong, Gushan, Nandao, and so on.

Every continent and every place lost their voices in front of the same shocking truth.

And earlier, Liandong quickly sent the news to Shenjing, and the long-ringing bell in Shenjing, which had not been rung for a thousand years, finally sent out a warning voice again, the so-called——

The alarm bell is ringing, and the world is in a hurry!