MTL - Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort-Chapter 41 Confrontation

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The carriage moved forward quietly, without a little panic or anxiety, and the two people on the carriage were indifferent, one fake, one dazed.

Su Qiqi looked at the distance across the curtain like that. As the carriage moved and her body was shaking, her face had no expression, neither heavy nor joy, and the incident just caused her no emotional burden.

Did not make her complacent.

She knows that even if she can't, Mo Wenchen has a way to let the person tell the truth.

Now he just changed his view of himself and attached importance to his existence.

Along the way, Mo Wenchen's changes she saw as true, gentle, considerate and caring. Although not like ordinary men, she has made great progress.

If it was before, her heart would be overwhelming, but after Xia Xiaodie's tragic death, she always felt that Mo Wenchen was intentional to herself.

Or a form of compensation.

After all, it was because of him.

The previous ones were just a primer.

Although Mo Wenchen was a fake, she occasionally opened her eyes and took a look at Su Qiqi. When she saw her expression, her heart sank, and the feeling of distress was getting stronger and stronger.

This woman is sometimes strong and distressing.

Since her mother was buried, she has never seen a tear, nor mentioned half a word about her mother.

All of them, she carried them like that.

The carriage went slowly and wobbly, so Su Qiqi also leaned into the compartment and slept slowly. In the confusion, I felt someone approaching himself, opened his eyes gently, and saw Mo Wenchen wearing his coat On his own body, he gently stroked his forehead hair with his hands.

Such inadvertent movements made Su Qiqi's heart warm.

I just sighed in the bottom of my heart, Mo Wenchen, don't treat me too well, I will take it seriously.

The past that the two got together together, bit by bit, made her dare not move, even when she was at that time, when she was awake, she would still forget her goodness.

Between them, it's just the relationship between subordinates and subordinates. If he is useless and already dead, he won't blink at all.

Thought of this, my heart hurts even more.

Looking at each other, Mo Wenchen didn't have the expression of embarrassment and mischief. He just scratched the corner of his lips and showed a smile, which made Su Qiqi's expression froze and closed his eyes tightly.

Her action made Mo Wenchen's smile even stronger.

No matter how clever she is, she is also an unharmed boudoir woman, so overwhelmed by men and women.

Shaking his head, Mo Wenchen did not embarrass Su Qiqi any more, took a deep look at her, and then moved his body backwards, but his heart suddenly became a little confused.

Are you really tempted? Or is it because of the bet with Lei Yufeng?

He didn't even know it himself.

Thinking of it, my heart was numb.

"stop."

Suddenly Mo Wenchen called the driver, flew out of the carriage, grabbed a horse from a guard, jumped up, and strode forward.

Let the wind wake him up.

He knew that his heart was moving, and his concern for Su Qiqi was a natural move, not an intentional act.

He didn't ask questions and always could face himself. At this moment, he let himself be more awake. The wind in the middle of winter caused the pain in his face, like a knife cut.

But Mo Wenchen didn't stop, just hit the horse like crazy, moving forward.

Su Qiqi in the carriage also froze, opened his eyes, but instead of watching Mo Wenchen, who suddenly went mad, he moved to the corner of the car again, looking for a comfortable posture, so that he could continue to lie.

She can't mess with such a man, so she won't mess with it.

Let it be.

She only knew that for her mother, she had to live well, and in order to avenge her mother, she had to stand on Mo Wenchen's side.

Mo Wenchen in front stopped abruptly, the horse made a long beep, and his forefoot stepped up.

This long beep stopped everyone behind.

Because it was a sudden stop, he also awakened Su Qiqi in the carriage.

Instead of immediately looking outside, she listened sideways.

The corner of the mouth was raised with a slight arc, bringing out a bit of coldness, riding on the horseback, there was a kind of high arrogance, and the esteem of the world.

"Here it is," he whispered.

Some distance away, although Su Qiqi did not know what was going on in front, but also knew that it was Mo Wenxuan who couldn't hold on, and really did it.

It was just that he was too impatient.

Is it really so anxious to kill Mo Wenchen?

He shook his head, closed his eyes slowly, and sat back in the carriage, continuing to sham.

She needs to cultivate enough spirit.

Mo Wenxuan went out in person, not so easy to deal with.

Of course, Su Qiqi still believes that Mo Wenchen is invincible in the world. Even if Mo Wenxuan went out in person, it would only be a little more troublesome.

Big deal, spend more time here.

They were not in a hurry to return to Aocheng, but she wondered how the skills like Lei Yufeng were taken down.

The thought of his mother falling into the enemy's hands was to protect his mother, and his heart moved slightly.

On the opposite side of Mo Wenchen, Mo Wenxuan also rode on a jujube high headed horse, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, with great momentum, looking straight at Mo Wenchen: "Let the emperor wait long."

"No." Mo Wenchen smiled, he did not wait for him.

It's soft and light.

This attitude made Mo Wenxuan's face dark for a moment, and there was a flash of killing in his dangerous squinting eyes.

Of course, he came to kill Mo Wenchen.

"The emperor just strangled his army of 10,000. What's the explanation?" Mo Wenxuan looked up, squinting his eyes, and there was no emotion under the dark eyes.

After all, they are brothers. The two faces are very similar, even the dangerous breath is exactly the same.

With a cold hum, Mo Wenchen also raised his head: "Someone wants to assassinate the emperor outside the imperial city. I wonder if the emperor can have an explanation?"

Nothing shows weakness at all.

Only Mo Wenchen dared to confront Mo Wenxuan in this way.

Don't look at him at all.

The corners of Mo Wenxuan's mouth twisted for a while, his face turned blue and white.

He shook his robe fiercely: "There is such a thing."

Su Qiqi in the carriage listened to such a conversation and gently twitched the corner of his mouth.

As for Mo Wenxuan's apparent acting attitude, Mo Wenchen ignored it and did not answer him at all.

"Since everyone knows it well, today, it is not difficult for you to surrender your soldiers, and I will return your friend intact." Mo Wenxuan looked up slightly, trying to suppress Mo Mouchen's momentum.

Over the years, he has been battling with Mo Wenchen, who just can't win a game.

The hand holding the reins shook, and Mo Wenchen just smiled: "Okay."

Looking at him like this, neither cold nor hot, nor arrogant, Mo Wenxuan's anger was rising from the bottom of his heart, becoming more and more vigorous, holding the reins firmly in his hand and gritting his teeth.

This attitude is basically what you do, what you pick and do.

"Give it in." Mo Wenxuan fiercely struck the horse. He took a step forward, and Ming Huang's robe shuddered.

Today, he is bound to leave Mo Wenchen here.