In Dingyang City, outside the meeting hall, a group of Qin soldiers cleaned up the bodies on the ground.

Ziying and Mo Chu watched quietly with their weapons in their arms.

Mo Chu suddenly smiled, "You, the King of Qin, are also a failure, it is too easy to assassinate you?"

"Your wound doesn't hurt anymore, right? From Liyang to Dingyang, just to be stabbed by someone?" Ziying retorted.

"I heard that Qin and the Huns were fighting, and I came to help me. Unexpectedly, the battle was over before the arrival of the enemy." Mo Chu said, "I learned that you were in Dingyang, so I came to ask for a sword. I saved your life and remember to repay my kindness."

Mo Chu was particularly proud of the jade-cutting knife, and Ziying looked gloomy when she heard the battle.

"As soon as I entered Dingyang City, I heard that you defeated the Huns with city soldiers and were able to do it. How did you do it?" Mo Chu asked curiously.

"I exchanged it for...Madam." Ziying didn't want to say much.

"What?" Mo Chu was shocked, "You surrendered to the Huns?!"

Ziying was upset, "Stop talking nonsense, just leave quickly after taking the knife. At worst, I can give you the sword."

"Coward, why did my cousin treat you as his archenemy at that time?!"

Mo Chu held the knife and wanted to cut it, but Ziying was impatient and held a sword to block it.

"Your Majesty!" Qin Bing was shocked and hurriedly ran over.

"Don't come over, retreat." Ziying shouted.

Mo Chu was so angry that his chest was undulating and his hands were pressing hard, "I really misread you. You can't keep your life today!"

"You are injured, you are no match for me." Ziying looked cold.

No matter how much Mo Chu's wounds collapse, he could not move forward at all.

"I will never let go of the princes who can exchange the people around me for their territory!"

Mo Chu knew that he was no match for Ziying with his brute force, so he quickly pulled his strength to withdraw his sword. With his agile body technique, he swung his sword to slash at Ziying's vital points.

Ziying had already figured out Mo Chu's moves, and even though his heart was in a mess, he was still at ease when he was prepared.

"The man surnamed Ying was blind and followed you. You actually gave her to the Huns!"

Mo Chu's eyes turned red and he shouted suddenly, his speed increased sharply. Ziying was dazzled and had no way to defend himself. The moment the Chixiao sword was picked up, he cut the jade knife on Ziying's neck.

"Tell me the terrain of the Huns, I will go and find her now."

Ziying smiled bitterly, "I know that all your heroic deeds are nonsense. I am thinking about my wife. I should really kill you while you are in a coma."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Mo Chu was furious, "If you treat her well, I will never interfere. I would never think you are a waste! I will submit to the Huns!"

Ziying was annoyed and shouted, "I never surrendered to the Huns."

"But you still sent her over!" Mo Chu's right hand shook slightly, and a large blood mark on Ziying's neck was cut.

Ziying lowered her head and smiled bitterly, "Caiwei...is still in Liyang, Maodun took away my wife's Mrs. Hu."

"Madam Hu?" Mo Chu's tone softened, "Your Xiongnu Palace Master?"

Ziying didn't want to pay attention and kept silent.

Mo Chu put away the jade-cutting knife and frowned, "Since I didn't surrender, I was a Hu man who sent him away, why are he so disappointed?"

Ziying slowly raised her head and looked straight into Mo Chu's eyes.

It turns out that they all think that sanity is irrelevant!

When the Huns had the new Shanyu, everything about the old Shanyu became as low as the earth.

The Hu people among the Qin people were even more humble, cruel and rude aliens.

So she is dispensable in this world.

And he thought so...

"He is still pregnant, so I shouldn't be disappointed?"

"Hu Hai, who defeated Qin, was born to Hu Ji. It would be good for your Qin State if she left." Mo Chu wiped the blood from the blade, "You did it right. I just misunderstood."

Ziying felt inexplicably tingling in his heart. It was understandable that they were the ancients who had such thoughts, but he was the same!

"My sins are unforgivable, you should do it." Ziying closed her eyes and said.

"Hahaha..." Mo Chu couldn't help laughing, "Where did you get the sin? I'm still waiting for you to send troops and kill the rude people of Xinmian Palace."

"I won't kill you. Tang Ji can be forgiven for teasing King Zhuang of Chu's concubine while Huanmie. You are not that far." Ziying was angry but weak.

Mo Chu was a little moved and bowed respectfully, "I will thank you."

"I want to find Mrs. Hu, can you help me?" Ziying looked at Mo Chu, "As long as you can do it, I will give you whatever I want."

"Aren't you afraid that she will cause trouble in the harem?" Mo Chu frowned.

"I am afraid of guilt for the rest of my life." Ziying said in a low voice, "If she dies, please ask Mr. Mo Chu to bring his body back to Daqin, otherwise she wouldn't even have a tablet."

"No." Mo Chuzhi shook his head, "If she is gone, Maodun doesn't have to guess that you know that you sent someone to do it. How did you end up?"

Ziying was speechless for a moment. Mo Chu's words and Wei Liao's kingly way were all shackles that imprisoned his actions.

He cannot become King You, perhaps even King You is worse than King You.

"I don't know..."

"People who are kings are passionate." Mo Chu smiled bitterly, "The woman in Chu is gentle and thin, and I will help the King of Qin to bring some back some later."

The two were speechless.

After a while, Mo Chu put away his jade-cutting knife, "Someone once told me that the monastic power of the Mo family is hard, but now it seems that the king's way is not much better. I will go to Qidi to find Lingfen today, so the King of Qin should take care of it."

Mo Chu turned around and walked out, almost hitting the command Qin soldiers facing him.

"Master, something is wrong. Dong Yi led a hundred thousand troops to the city!"
Chapter completed!