Chapter 147 Threat ([-])

After returning to the small courtyard, Leng Moxi never mentioned asking for the jade pendant again, and the jade pendant that belonged to her has been quietly hanging on Mo Ziqian's waist.

Mimei brought dinner, and the two sat facing each other.

"Oh! My business is over! Your business?"

"Didn't you Qianermen give me the news that the Qin family will have a batch of goods to be shipped back to the Qin family's ancestral house in three days? Why are you asking about me now? Also, don't you want to see the result of our half-day bureaucracy?" ? Guess when King Jin's people will be able to find there?"

Mo Ziqian knew that what Leng Moxi meant was that she was going back. In all fairness, he also hoped that Leng Moxi could return to Yingzhou as soon as possible. The capital is a vortex where various forces converge, where danger is always bigger ones.

However, in the face of parting, for the first time, he felt reluctance to part with her. He wanted to keep her.

"This." Leng Moxi hesitated, but the rest is easy to say, but this King Jin is indeed her heart disease, and what she worries most is because she has brought her family down. "Well, then I'll wait and see what King Jin's reaction is."

Three days passed like this. During the three days, Mo Ziqian's favorite food was the noodles made by Leng Moxi himself, and his favorite thing to do was to watch Leng Moxi in a daze.

For three days, the two dug each other's secrets in words, and finally reached an agreement. They talked at night by candlelight, and finally uncovered the secrets of both of them. There was only one thing that Leng Moxi didn't say, which was Mo Ziqian's life experience. .

In the evening, a white carrier pigeon flew into the small courtyard and landed on the banyan tree branch in the courtyard. The slightly moving branches made little noises.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the window, and the white dove flapped its wings again, this time, it landed on that arm.

Mo Ziqian grasped the carrier pigeon familiarly, took off the note from the bamboo tube on its leg, quickly read the contents of the note, and the note was instantly reduced to ashes with a wave of his hand.

Putting down the pen in her hand, Leng Moxi breathed a sigh of relief. Her handwriting has improved again in the past few days! "What's the news?"

"The headquarters of the mysterious man was taken away! It was the Imperial Forest Army who took over the weapons that were not taken away in time." Mo Ziqian said calmly.

The tone was calm, but Leng Moxi could still hear some different emotions inside.

"What, regret it?"

Mo Ziqian frowned, with a troubled expression on his face. "I don't know, and I don't know if I did the right thing. I made that decision in a moment of anger when I learned that the golden needle locking technique would endanger my life. But... no matter if he is a spy of Korea, he can use me Whatever, but in the end...he."

"After all, he gave you this ability when you were in the most difficult time, so you feel a little ungrateful, don't you?" Leng Moxi took Mo Ziqian's words and continued.

Mo Ziqian remained silent.

Leng Moxi nodded as if recalling, and murmured as if making a statement. "I became a killer back then for the protection of my family. However, when I killed everyone, I would carefully check whether that person really deserved it. To be honest, I didn't want to kill people, but the current situation forced me to At that time, my hands were not less bloody.
But, you are different. You are the son of an official family. Even if life is hard, you don’t need to get blood on your hands. You say you are grateful to him for teaching you martial arts, but he taught you martial arts to make better use of you. So he still wants your life, are you still guilty? "

(End of this chapter)

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