[The rescue plan is progressing, and a writing overtime card will be rewarded.]
Qiao Qingqing's eyes suddenly emitted a strange light as she listened to the system's report!
Jun Muxi saw her eyebrows raised lightly, thinking that his appearance made the girl in front of him feel excited. His eyes were so soft that they were about to drip with water for a moment, and then he raised his hand uncontrollably and rubbed the top of the girl's head.
A few strands of broken hair fell on her eyebrows and got into her eyelids. Qiao Qingqing blinked her eyes, and the ends of her eyes slowly turned red.
"Qingqing, have you forgiven me?"
Jun Muxi lowered his eyes, rubbed the ends of the girl's eyes with his fingertips, and rubbed her tears into his palms.
Qiao Qingqing sniffed and almost shed tears:
"It's been a whole month!"
Jun Muxi pinched her chubby cheeks pityingly, "Well, I will treat you well in the future and will never do anything to hurt you again..."
Qiao Qingqing felt pain and impatiently dismissed the touch of the person in front of her, thinking to herself:
"It's been a whole month, and I finally have the life-saving charm I've been dreaming about..."
The tenderness on Jun Muxi's face disappeared little by little as Qiao Qingqing ignored her.
Then, there was a slight scornful scolding, accompanied by a deep voice:
"Why, do you think that with Jun Sumo's blessing and the title of princess, you can really do whatever you want?"
The old milk dog persona suddenly collapsed. Qiao Qingqing stared at Jun Muxi angrily in shock, and a nameless anger suddenly rose in her heart.
She pinched her waist with both hands and said not to be outdone, "I want you to take care of it!"
"I am your 'master father'. Without my permission, I will see who dares to get close to you!"
"I'll divorce you!" Qiao Qingqing turned around and went to get pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
Jun Muxi sneered, "Does it matter if you keep fighting? Qiao Qingqing, I will make it clear to you today. I will kill one of the men around you. If you come two, I will kill a pair."
After that, he waved his arm, and the candlelight in the room went out.
In the darkness, Qiao Qingqing took a step back, "You...don't come over, everyone is watching, you will be locked up in a dark room...well..."
Her mouth and nose were covered with big hands. Just as Qiao Qingqing was about to struggle, her legs were wrapped by Jun Muxi's iron arms, making her unable to move.
Jun Muxi picked her up by the waist and walked quickly towards the hibiscus tent.
The moment the curtain fell, Qiao Qingqing had already thought of an excuse for being locked up and suddenly disappearing.
However, when she got used to the darkness, she found that Jun Muxi was listening intently, and his mind was not on her at all.
Could it be that... he was acting?
Sure enough, after about a stick of incense, Jun Muxi finally let go of his confinement.
"It should be the prince. He heard what you and I were talking about just now and has gone back to resume his duties. From now on, if the prince puts an informant next to you again, he will definitely think about it."
Jun Muxi moved his arms to both sides, propped up his body a little, and looked down at the girl below him:
"Jun Su Mo will take Qiao Lianyi to the banquet in a few days. As Su Mo's adopted sister, you will naturally receive invitations. Be careful then and don't let the people from the Prime Minister's Mansion take advantage of this."
Hmm? Going to a banquet?
Qiao Qingqing immediately thought of the plot in the book.
She asked anxiously, "But Concubine Hui was pregnant, and the emperor had a son in his old age, so he held a banquet in the palace and granted amnesty to the world?"
Jun Muxi frowned slightly, his eyes filled with thoughts:
"There was no news about this matter in the palace, how did you learn about it?"
Oops, my information was exposed!
Qiao Qingqing's originally arrogant expression immediately made a 180-degree turn.
She narrowed her delicate little face and forced out a flattering smile:
"It's my eldest sister. She asked me to choose the gorgeous clothes for her to wear when entering the palace. I just mentioned it casually."
Jun Muxi looked at her suspiciously for a moment, then turned over and lay down on the couch.
The two of them were lying on their backs, pillows on the same pillow, both looking towards the top of the curtain, each lost in their thoughts.
Qiao Qingqing naturally knows the direction of the story:
The emperor issued a general amnesty, and the mob hiding among the people would wait for the opportunity to rush into the Tingwei Mansion. Under the coordination of internal and external cooperation, Kyoto fell into brief chaos.
It was such chaos that the emperor had no choice but to temporarily return military power to Jun Muxi and order him to quell the riot and hang the mob.
Jun Muxi naturally maintained order in Kyoto and saved the people from disaster.
But he also seized this opportunity and went northward on the pretext of chasing the mob. Finally, after arriving in northern Xinjiang, he supported his troops and became independent.
Qiao Qingqing knew that the northern Xinjiang was still desolate at this time, so this was not the best time for Jun Muxi to support his troops and stand on his own feet.
But such opportunities are rare. If you don't seize the opportunity, you don't know when you will have to wait until next time.
Qiao Qingqing was immersed in her own thoughts when she suddenly heard Jun Muxi speak in a hoarse voice:
"Qingqing, do you want to leave Kyoto?"
Huh? Is he going to... take her to Northern Xinjiang?
No, she can't leave.
As soon as Jun Muxi left, all news in Kyoto stopped.
Later, when the prince ascended the throne, Jun Sumohui was ordered to fight with him.
Although her main mission is to save Jun Muxi, Jun Sumo is also a male idol sought after by many fans after all. If he does not die a good death, won't it make Qiao Qingqing have a bad reputation of "repaying kindness with hatred"?
Besides, Jun Sumo will turn against the prince sooner or later. If she can stay and make some subtle moves, she can clear the obstacles for Jun Muxi in advance and nip the conflict in the cradle, wouldn't it be great?
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In the dark night, time passes little by little.
Seeing that the girl beside him didn't say anything, Jun Muxi sighed briefly:
"It's bitter cold in northern Xinjiang. It's not fair for you to follow me there."
Having said this, he suddenly propped up his body on his elbows and faced the girl beside him:
"I leave the Thief Deer to you. You are not allowed to be in love with the prince, you are not allowed to raise other men, you are not allowed to let other men get close to you, and you are not allowed to flatter me!"
"I...I can't help others flattering me..."
The cold breath sprayed on her cheeks. Qiao Qingqing blushed and started to get tongue-tied when she spoke.
"No matter, if you fall in love with someone else, no matter who that person is, I will catch him and cut him into pieces in front of you!"
"Jun Muxi, are you too cruel?"
"Qiao Qingqing, I tried to give up on you, but I couldn't. Since I can't escape my feelings, I will become a mad dog. Listen carefully. If you dare to betray me again, I will bite you too!"
After saying that, he angrily leaned down and kissed her.
As she tossed and turned, Qiao Qingqing's mind went blank.
A feeling of suffocation came from her chest, and Qiao Qingqing felt that the smell of blood filled her lips and teeth.
"...Jun Muxi, you...are you a wolf? You...hurt me..."
By the end, the girl's accusation was already sobbing.
Jun Muxi heard the sound and finally stopped moving.
He raised his head slightly and stared at the person beneath him, his bright eyes slowly filled with mist:
"Qingqing, feel sorry for me and love me more, okay?"
Ci Shen's voice should have been majestic and solemn, but this weak prayer directly made the most respected Lord of War, the God of War, humble into the dust...
His voice was very soft, and he breathed his breath onto the girl's lips through his cool and thin lips.
Qiao Qingqing's nose felt sore inexplicably.
She raised her hand to caress Jun Muxi's eyebrows, her fingertips followed his sharp eyebrows, flew across to the ends of his temples, and finally slowly penetrated into his smooth hair.
"Jun Muxi, just go ahead and do it, and leave the rest to me..."
"No, don't do anything. Just live your life well. When I defeat the barbarians and stabilize Northern Xinjiang, I will take you there."