"Are you really willing to leave him at this time?"
"Leave as soon as possible so that we can meet again soon."
"Since we always have to get together, why don't we get together now? Why do we deliberately separate?" Leng Feng has always ignored Mo Zihan's emotional affairs. But now he can't help but ask the doubts in his heart.
Mo Zihan sighed.
"I don't want to leave him, and I also want to be by his side all the time. But what happened this time made me understand that I am too weak and powerless. Watching him being framed, not only am I unable to help him, but I also become him
of burden.
The queen who killed his mother cannot even protect our children.
Therefore, if I want to stand with him as an equal and make those contemptuous ministers willing to accept their only queen of North Vietnam, I must become stronger."
"Become stronger?" Yi Wuchen repeated Mo Zihan's words. "How strong are you going to become? How to become stronger?"
Mo Zihan raised her lips and smiled, "I'll tell you this slowly on the way."
"Aren't you afraid that you will leave him and find a new love?"
"He won't!"
Mo Zihan's confident answer left Yi Wuchen and Lengfeng speechless.
Seeing the expressions of the two of them, Mo Zihan added: "After I leave, someone will send my letter to Tuoli. He will wait for me."
Winter passes and spring comes, the four seasons change. Spring comes early again one year.
The willows sprouted new buds and stretched their limbs wantonly in the spring light. The clear river water flowed, the grass and trees on the vast land were fragrant, and the blue sky was covered with white clouds.
The spring scenery is brilliant, colorful and beautiful.
However, there is an extremely discordant note in such beautiful scenery.
On the river bank near the dense forest, gurgling red water flows into the ditch.
The bright red color poured into the green ditch and was quickly diffused.
But as the red color became more and more intense, the green river water near the shore was eventually replaced by red. As the water from the ditch slowly poured into the river, the river water was dyed light red.
There were more than a dozen corpses lying on the river bank, and the red color came from the wounds of these corpses.
Obviously, these people had died not long ago. And judging from the circumstances of their deaths, they were extremely tragic.
Their bodies were covered with wounds, large and small, and their entire bodies were almost a mess of flesh and blood, which was why they were bleeding profusely.
In the dense forest not far away, two seriously injured people were leaning on each other, with their backs facing each other, looking in horror at the killers who surrounded them like prey.
These killers are armed from head to toe, and their weapons are all iron claws made of fine iron. These iron claws are extremely sharp. As long as they are released, they will directly hit the human body in a rotating manner. As long as they touch the flesh, they will definitely be cut several times deeply.
Not to mention that these people are all killers with deep inner strength.
"We have already said that we...we are really disciples of the Qingshan Sect, not members of the Evil Spirit Sect!"
One of the scarred men took advantage of the gap when the men in black were only surrounding but not attacking, and immediately took out the token on his waist, hoping that the men in black would believe him.
There is a pattern of green mountains on the token, and the word "青山" is also engraved on the pattern.
The leading man in black slowly walked forward, took the token from the injured man's hand and examined it carefully.