Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

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Xia Xiaodie's body was buried together by Su Qiqi and Mo Wenchen. It has been three days since Su Qiqi remained silent. She was dressed in pure white clothes and had a white hair ornament on her head. She is also dressed like this in the other courtyard of the palace.

She knew that it was Mo Wenxuan who killed her mother, and Su Shichang and the Queen Mother were the accomplices.

Now she hates the current emperor from the bottom of her heart. Her closest relatives have been forced to death. From now on, she can only go alone.

The winter wind was blowing on the face, it was painful, the other courtyard was a bit desolate, all the maids and eunuchs were scattered by Mo Wenchen, Su Qiqi sat in the courtyard, blowing the wind, looking at the sky.

A fox fur coat fell lightly on Su Qiqi's shoulders, and while Mo Wenchen tied the clothes for her, he patted her shoulder lightly: "Take care of your health, this king will definitely avenge you."

He clenched his fists tightly, his veins burst, and his black robe fluttered in the wind like a demon king.

For the past few days, Su Qiqi understood Mo Wenchen's care and consideration. Although she didn't understand this man, and didn't know what he was thinking, she still blamed him for not being able to save herself that day. leave.

If he had gone, there would be no today.

Seeing that Su Qiqi was completely indifferent, Mo Wenchen sighed lightly. Being able to say these words was already the limit of Mo Wenchen. Over the years, he would never promise anything to anyone, nor would he give anything to anyone. Explaining what, he also understood that Su Qiqi was blaming himself, but he couldn't help himself that day.

But with his character, he doesn't bother to say it.

Neither of them said a word, they both looked into the distance quietly.

Mo Wenchen wanted to save Lei Yufeng, because Lei Yufeng fell into Mo Wenxuan's hands in order to protect Xia Xiaodie, even if he didn't have this relationship, he would still go to rescue him.

It must be rescued.

At any cost.

It wasn't until the wind around her got stronger that Su Qiqi raised her head slowly, because she knew that Mo Wenchen had left, raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, bit her lips lightly, and a touch of love flashed across her delicate face. Firm, she wants to avenge Xia Xiaodie, she must.

Seeing that Xia Xiaodie was dead, Su Qiqi would not cooperate well, so Mo Wenxuan ordered Mo Wenchen to return to Aocheng, and he will be here for some time.

The two fought openly and secretly, but neither side could win.

Su Qiqi leaned quietly in the corner of the carriage, still silent, with a pure heart and desire, dressed in a white dress, with thin shoulders, her fair and delicate face became thinner, her eyes became clearer, that is, Some empty, people can not help looking distressed.

Mo Wenxuan didn't bother her either, and fell asleep on the other side of the car.

Suddenly the carriage stopped, Su Qiqi's mood finally fluctuated, she raised her eyes to look outside, and frowned slightly.

In her opinion, she must have met the same assassin as when she came.

At this time, she was a little tired. She hated Mo Wenxuan. He didn't make her hate him when he ordered to divorce him. Now she hates him deeply.

Ahead was a hillside, and more than a dozen people blocked their way.

Leng Yan was not around as he was when he came here, because he had just left the imperial city and it was inconvenient for him to show up.

Mo Wenchen also looked at the people in front of him, there was a gleam of coldness in his brows and eyes, and the aura around him became much colder. The murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and his handsome and extraordinary features were stained with a layer of frost.

Su Qiqi couldn't help but look up at him, she didn't see him like this all the way to the imperial city, did she really meet a master now?

Otherwise, Mo Wenchen wouldn't be like this.

This also made Su Qiqi's indifferent heart sink for a moment, she blamed him, but when he was in danger, she still couldn't help worrying, she tightly held the front of her shirt with both hands, and secretly bit her lip.

Seeing Mo Wenchen fly off the carriage, Su Qiqi also opened the curtain and walked down.

The white fox fur coat on her body made her look like an orchid in an empty valley, with a pure spirit and a supernatural, slender figure that seemed to disappear at any time. Leng Yan, who was hiding in the dark, was also taken aback, and he knew what happened.

Originally, he would not feel pity for anyone other than Mo Wenchen, even if he knew that Su Qiqi was innocent and pitiful, he used to be indifferent.

Looking at Su Qiqi's cold eyes at this moment, his heart aches.

What kind of woman is this, who can be so calm and calm. People have to appreciate her talent, and her temperament and momentum have to be admired.

Standing there, looking at all this with cold eyes, without any emotional ups and downs in the eyes, making people unable to read the depth, this is the scariest thing.

Just like their master Mo Wenchen.

At this time, Leng Yan really saw Mo Wenchen's aura from Su Qiqi.

My heart tightened.

"The front is the prince Beiding." The leader on the opposite side asked cautiously.

Everyone knew how many assassins had died tragically along the way. People only had fear towards Mo Wenchen. Although they had retreated at this time, they still felt guilty.

"Yes." Mo Wenchen coldly glanced at the dozen or so people, his eyes fixed on the leader.

It made the man feel cold sweat on his back.

If possible, he would not want to come here, but the sacred order is hard to violate.

What's more, after Mo Wenchen's military power was handed over, it belonged to him. Thinking of this, he straightened his body again: "Did you bring anything?"

Su Qiqi, who was standing beside Mo Wenchen, frowned lightly, looked him up, down, left, and right, but didn't see anything about him that could make Mo Wenchen like this.

At this time, Mo Wenchen was like Shura who came from hell, ready to choose someone to eat at any time, terrifying and terrifying.

"Bring it." Mo Wenchen replied very low, his voice was a bit hoarse, his eyes were dark, bloodthirsty and cold: "Where is the person?"

That aura, even if the momentum is lower than others, is still high above.

Su Qiqi seemed to understand something, this is for exchange.

She took a step back calmly, not wanting to be a burden to Mo Wenchen.

The leader of the other party waved lightly, and a few sweaters behind him slowly walked over carrying a man. The man's face was covered in blood, as if he had been severely punished.

What made Su Qiqi unable to calm down was that the person who was carried over was actually Lei Yufeng.

Something flashed in my heart, it seemed to understand something, but it was a little fuzzy.

Just look at it stupidly.

The coldness in Mo Wenchen's eyes was getting colder. It was already the twelfth lunar month, and people already felt the cold wind biting their bones. Coupled with Mo Wenchen's eyes and aura, it made people tremble even more.

Leng Yan and the blood guards on the side remained calm, and Qiqi put their hands on their waists, ready to deal a fatal blow to the enemy at any time.

Su Qiqi raised her hands to gather her coat, then stood there quietly again.

"One-handed, one-handed delivery." The other party was already so oppressed by Mo Wenchen's aura that it was difficult to breathe, and they felt that if they stayed here any longer, they would not be able to bear the oppression of this situation and would become insane.

Slowly taking out a brocade box from his bosom, Mo Wenchen stood in the wind with his palms spread out, waiting for the other party to take it.

His face was stiff and cold, as if the god of death had come to the world.

"Let's go." The leader ordered several big men to go forward with him. Although he knew that there were tens of thousands of troops behind him, he couldn't help being afraid.

Lei Yufeng seemed to be seriously injured, he didn't say a word, and let those strong men throw him in front of Mo Wenchen.

And the leader also went to pick up the brocade box in Mo Wenchen's hand at the same time.

"Wait a minute!" Su Qiqi suddenly took a step forward and shouted loudly.