Even, for a long time, he used killing Chu Muqing as the motivation to survive.

Until I met Nan'er.

Only then did he discover that his life could be so colorful.

It turns out that his life does not necessarily have to be about revenge.

"Nan'er, shoot." He repeated.

Taohua's eyes, which were similar to Chu Muqing's, were cold and unwavering.

Taking revenge personally has become meaningless.

Now he just wanted Chu Muqing to die soon.

Then his past can be turned over and he can face a new future.

At this moment, Qian Yu suddenly fell from the sky, also holding a pistol in his hand, and pressed it against Nan Xi's head.

He threatened Nan Xi: "Let go of my mother!"

Nan Xi held two silver needles in his other hand and pressed them against Qian Yu's throat: "Then try which one is faster, your gun or my silver needle?"

Qianyu didn't expect Nan Xi to be so fast.

But he doesn't care, he just wants his mother to be safe.

"Let go of my mother! Otherwise I will not only kill you, but also use cannons to level this place and crush Li Qingmo's bones into ashes!"

"Hehehehe..."

Emperor Xi Chu suddenly laughed out loud.

Chu Muqing frowned and scolded: "Old guy, why are you laughing!"

"Aunt." The Emperor of Western Chu turned his head and looked at Chu Muqing: "Although I have been mediocre in my life, I respect you as my elder. Now that my life has come to an end, I can finally do something for my son and the people of Western Chu."

After a pause, he suddenly held Chu Muqing's hand and helped her pull the trigger.

boom!

A bloody hole was opened in Emperor Xi Chu's head and he fell heavily to the ground.

"Father!" Chu Tianyi ran over.

"Your Highness, be careful!"

Someone hugged Chu Tianyi and rolled him on the ground, just dodging the bullet fired by Chu Muqing.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Muqing also turned his gun and pointed it at Nan Xi.

"Mo'er, do something for mother, and mother will let your wife leave with you." Chu Muqing said gently, but the killing intent in his eyes was clearly about to overflow.

Chu Muqing continued: "Kill Chu Tianyi."

Nan Xi and Li Qingmo looked at each other and reached a certain tacit understanding.

In a breath, Nan Xi suddenly disappeared, and Li Qingmo stepped forward, aiming his palm at Chu Muqing.

Bang!

Qian Yu stood in front of Chu Muqing and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Then he hugged Li Qingmo tightly and said, "Mom, let's go!"

He knew the situation was over.

Li Qingmo didn't care about Chu Muqing, his biological mother, and could even kill her directly.

There is also Nan Xi, who is elusive and difficult to deal with.

Their plan failed.

Now we can only think long term.

In an instant, Qian Yu thought so much.

And what he could think of, Chu Muqing could naturally think of.

The hidden secret guard suddenly appeared, grabbed Chu Muqing's waist and flew up the wall, while several other secret guards stopped behind.

During the entire process, Chu Muqing did not look back at Qian Yu.

As if his sacrifice meant nothing.

As if he wasn't her child at all.

Qian Yu didn't know whether he should be happy or sad at this time.

Bang!

Li Qingmo kicked Qian Yu away.

"puff!"

Qianyu vomited blood again.

He fell to the ground, looking at the direction where Chu Muqing disappeared, as if he was always hoping for something, and just slowly lost his breath, refusing to close his eyes.

"Master." Xia Rui brought someone over. Li Qingmo said coldly: "Chase."

"Yes."

In fact, he wanted to ask where the mistress was.

But now doesn't seem to be the time.

The Emperor of Western Chu died, half of the palace was in ruins, and Chu Tianyi's enthronement ceremony became the most shabby in the entire continent.

The people didn't know exactly what happened.

All they know is that the imperial power changed, the prince succeeded to the throne, and the princess palace was sealed. The newly groomed Master Qianyu became a new ghost, and no one even went to collect his body.

In the inn, Li Qingmo was nagging Nan Xi about the same thing over and over again.

"Nan'er, after entering the space, you must never show it in front of others. Do you know how dangerous it is? Fortunately, I used the excuse that you were a master of light skills to fool me. Otherwise, how would you explain what happened that day? "

Nan Xi felt like his ears were getting calluses.

She pinched Li Qingmo's sleeve, shook it slightly, and said in a delicate and soft voice: "My husband is absolutely right. I will never dare to do it next time."

Li Qingmo: "..."

"What...did you just call me?"

Nan Xi: "Husband, you and I are already husband and wife. Isn't it normal for me to call you husband?"

She stood on tiptoe, deliberately blew into Li Qingmo's ear, and called him softly: "Husband, Jun!"

Li Qingmo felt a wave of heat rushing from the soles of his feet straight to his brain.

When he reacted, he had already pressed Nan Xi on the bed.

Boom boom boom!

"Sir, someone is looking for you." It was the voice of the second brother.

Nan Xi couldn't help but chuckle and poked Li Qingmo's hot chest with his hand.

"Husband, someone is looking for you, please open the door quickly."

Li Qingmo naturally knew that she did it on purpose, and bit her lip gently, "Little rascal, wait until we return to Fenglin and see how my husband will deal with you!"

He got up and opened the door.

The younger brother bowed out of habit and said, "Sir, there is someone looking for you downstairs."

"Who?" Li Qingmo asked.

The younger brother shook his head: "I don't know, it doesn't look like a local one."

Li Qingmo thought for a moment and took Nan Xi down with him.

This was unusual. There was no way he would leave Nan Xi alone in the room.

They have already booked this inn, so there are no other guests.

The first floor was empty except for a man sitting at a table.

The man was wearing a black cloak and a hat covering his head, covering half of his face. He was mysterious and dressed in the same way as the man who met Murong Qing in the princess's mansion.

"Master of Mi Meng Pavilion?" Li Qingmo pointed out the man's identity directly.

Cang raised his head, wearing half an iron mask on his face, and said in a hoarse voice: "As expected of the Regent of Dongyue, since you already know my identity, I will tell you directly."

He stood up and said, "I know the whereabouts of Murong Qing."

Nan Xi was curious: "Aren't you supposed to be in the same group as Murong Qing?"

Cang did not deny it: "The exchange of interests is just a joke."

"Then what was your purpose in betraying her?" Nan Xi asked.

Cang said: "I want the map of the Western Chu military aircraft."

He looked at Li Qingmo again: "I believe this should not be difficult for the Regent of Dongyue."

It's really not difficult.

Whether it was Li Qingmo's ability or Chu Tianyi's trust in them at this time, it was not difficult to obtain the military aircraft map.

Li Qingmo asked back: "Do you think Murong Qing is of such great value?"

Cang: "Then it depends on how much the regent values ​​Queen Fenglin."

He was referring to the feud between Nan Xi and Murong Qing.

Li Qingmo suddenly asked: "Besides you, who else is behind Murong Qing?"

Cang smiled: "The regent is too greedy to exchange a map of a military aircraft for two things."

In his words, Murong Qing was like an object, so light that it seemed not worth mentioning. (End of chapter)

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