Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

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The carriage moved forward quietly, without any panic, let alone any anxiety. The two people on the carriage looked even more indifferent, one dozed off and the other was in a daze.

Su Qiqi just looked into the distance through the curtain like that, her body swayed as the carriage moved, her face was expressionless, neither heavy nor joyful, and the incident just now did not cause any emotional burden on her.

It didn't make her complacent either.

She knew that even if she didn't make a move, Mo Wenchen would still have a way to get that person to tell the truth.

Now, he just changed his view of himself and paid more attention to his own existence.

Along the way, she could see Mo Wenchen's changes clearly. He was gentle, caring and caring. Although he was not like an ordinary man, he had made great progress.

If it was in the past, she would definitely be overjoyed, but since Xia Xiaodie's tragic death, she always felt that Mo Wenchen was doing this to her on purpose.

Or a kind of compensation.

After all, it was because of him.

Everything in the past was just an introduction.

Although Mo Wenchen was feigning sleep, he would occasionally open his eyes to look at Su Qiqi. When he saw her expression, his heart sank, and the feeling of distress became more and more intense.

This woman is sometimes so strong that it makes people feel distressed.

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

All of them, she carried them like that.

The carriage moved very slowly and swayed, so Su Qiqi also leaned on the carriage and slowly fell asleep. In a daze, she felt someone approaching her. When she opened her eyes lightly, she saw Mo Wenchen's coat was draped over the On his body, he gently stroked the broken hair on his forehead with his hand.

Such an inadvertent action made Su Qiqi's heart warm.

But he sighed softly from the bottom of his heart, Mo Wenchen, don't be too nice to me, I will take it seriously.

All kinds of things in the past when the two of them got along together made her not dare to move her heart. Even if her heart moved at that time, when she was sober, she would still let herself forget about this man.

The relationship between them is just the relationship between the superior and the subordinate. If he is useless, he is already dead, and he will not blink at all.

Thinking of this, my heart hurts even more.

Looking at each other, Mo Wenchen didn't show embarrassment or astonishment, he just hooked the corners of his lips and showed a smile, which made Su Qiqi's expression stiff, and he quickly closed his eyes tightly.

Her actions like this made Mo Wenchen's smile even stronger.

No matter how smart she is, she is still a boudoir girl who has never done anything before, and she is still so at a loss when it comes to matters between men and women.

Shaking his head, Mo Wenchen didn't make things difficult for Su Qiqi anymore, he took a deep look at her, and then moved his body back a bit, but his heart suddenly felt a little confused.

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

Even he himself doesn't know.

Thinking of this, my heart is in a mess.

"stop."

Suddenly Mo Wenchen called the coachman, jumped out of the carriage, snatched a horse from a guard, jumped on it, and beat the horse forward.

Let the wind wake him up.

He knew that his heart was moved, and his concern for Su Qiqi was a natural action of his, not a deliberate play.

He is Mo Wenchen, who can always face himself. At this moment, he made himself more sober, the deep winter wind hurt his face, like a knife cut.

But Mo Wenchen didn't stop, he just rode wildly like that, moving forward.

Su Qiqi in the carriage also froze for a moment, opened her eyes, but did not look at Mo Wenchen who suddenly went mad, but moved to the corner of the carriage again, finding a comfortable position, allowing herself to continue to sleep.

She can't afford to provoke such a man, so she won't.

Let it all take its course.

She only knew that for the sake of her mother, she had to live a good life, and in order to avenge her mother, she had to stand by Mo Wenchen's side.

Mo Wenchen in front of him stopped suddenly, the horse let out a long cry, and stomped its front hooves.

This long cry made everyone behind him stop.

Because it was a sudden stop, it also woke up Su Qiqi in the carriage.

He didn't look outside immediately, but listened attentively.

The corners of the mouth curled up a bit, showing a bit of coldness. Riding on the horseback, there was a kind of arrogance and arrogance that looked down on the world.

"Here we come." He said in a low voice.

Some distance away, although Su Qiqi didn't know what happened ahead, she also knew that it was Mo Wenxuan who couldn't hold on anymore and really made a move.

It's just that he was too restless.

Are you really in such a hurry to kill Mo Wenchen?

Shaking his head, he slowly closed his eyes again, sat back in the carriage, and continued to doze off.

She needs to have enough energy.

Mo Wenxuan went out in person, it was not that easy to deal with.

Of course, Su Qiqi still believed that Mo Wenchen was invincible, even if Mo Wenxuan went out in person, it would only be a little troublesome.

Big deal, spend more time here.

They were not in a hurry to return to Aocheng, but she wanted to know how he was captured with Lei Yufeng's skill.

Thinking that he fell into the enemy's hands to protect his mother, his heart moved slightly.

On the opposite side of Mo Wenchen, Mo Wenxuan was also riding on a tall maroon horse, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, looking imposing, looking straight at Mo Wenchen: "I kept my brother waiting for a long time."

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

To put it bluntly.

Such an attitude made Mo Wenxuan's face darken a bit, and a murderous intent flashed in Dangerously squinted eyes.

Of course, he came to kill Mo Wenchen.

"Imperial brother just strangled my 10,000 troops, how should I explain it?" Mo Wenxuan raised his head, squinting his eyes, there was no emotion at the bottom of his dark eyes.

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

With a cold snort, Mo Wenchen also raised his head: "Outside the imperial city, someone wants to assassinate the imperial brother. I wonder if the imperial brother has an explanation?"

Not showing weakness at all.

Only Mo Wenchen dared to confront Mo Wenxuan like this.

Don't pay attention to him at all.

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

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

Su Qiqi in the carriage listened to such a conversation, and slightly twitched the corner of her mouth.

As for Mo Wenxuan's obvious acting attitude, Mo Wenchen directly ignored him and didn't answer his words at all.

"Since everyone is well aware, today, I won't make things difficult for you. If you hand over the military talisman, I will return your friend to you intact." Mo Wenxuan raised his head slightly, trying hard to suppress Mo Wenchen's aura.

These years, he has been competing with Mo Wenchen, but he can't win a round as he wants.

The hand holding the rein trembled, Mo Wenchen just smiled: "Okay."

Seeing him like this, neither hot nor cold, nor angry, Mo Wenxuan's anger came from the bottom of his heart, and it became more and more vigorous. He tightly clenched the rein in his hand and gritted his teeth.

This attitude is basically to do whatever you want, to pick up whatever you come.

"Hand it over." Mo Wenxuan slammed his horse and took a step forward. Minghuang's robe shook, and he was ready to strike at any time.

Today, he is bound to keep Mo Wenchen here.