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Mo Qingfeng jumped out of the wall and saw a mule happily gnawing on a clump of grass. On the ground, there was a pile of smelly poop. Mo Qingfeng secretly cursed as he covered his nose, "Whose mule is it that ugly?"

"God damn, who cursed my BMW?"

Mo Qingfeng looked over to the source of the voice. A small figure slowly stood up from the corner of the wall, his mouth was also chewing grass. The more they looked, the more they looked like the mules beside them.

After seeing the person he had been looking forward to meeting day and night, Mo Qingfeng did not say anything. He only asked in a low voice, "Why did you exchange Little Treasure?"

"Nothing, I'm just afraid that someone is following us." Qin Xiao was dusting off his wrinkled clothes and did not look at him.

Mo Qingfeng unconsciously looked around, "There's no need to look, there's no one else." Qin Xiao said with a cold voice. Although he liked women who could fight alongside him, he still hoped that Qin Xiaoliu would occasionally be more docile and obedient. For example, right now, even after beating him up, he still had a stinky face, a wooden face, and no expression at all.

"I'm about to set off with the army."

"I know." He kicked a rock by the side of the road as if he had made a decision. He turned and ran to the side of the mule, untied a bundle from his back, and carefully held it in front of Mo Qingfeng. After opening it, he took out each item to present to him. His mouth kept popping out, "Let me tell you, there's nothing good to eat even if we go out with the army. I asked my family's Jiuzhen to make some snacks. You see, the cinnamon cake and rose cake made by Jiuzhen are delicious, and her pickled plums, if there is no taste in the mouth don't want to eat a few grains. You eat sparingly and you don't cook much. Originally I brought you a jar of wine, but I'm afraid it's too heavy for me to carry. Mo Bei's place has quite a bit of sandstorm, so it would probably be very cold at night. You should bring this blanket along well, and the colder the better. " Qin Xiao Yin did not care about Mo Qingfeng, and continued to talk without raising his head. As he said that, he seemed to remember something more important. He took out a dagger from his boots, lowered his eyes, and whispered, "This dagger was given to me by your brother last year. "You, keep it and protect yourself. Although it is useless on the battlefield, but —" Before she could finish, she was already tightly wrapped in the embrace of a skinny Ling Ling.

Mo Qingfeng rested his chin on her head, "Little bastard, I'm sorry!"

"What did you say?" Qin Xiaoliu scratched his ears in disbelief.

"Little bastard, I'm sorry."

Qin Xiaoliu pursed her lips into a smile. Would Young Master Qingcheng apologize as well?

"Little bastard, no matter what you do, I will always support you. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Qin Xiao coughed lightly and struggled out of his embrace. Mo Qingfeng's face was filled with pain as he looked at her. Was this not enough to make her forgive him?

"I, I was afraid that someone would see —" Qin Xiaobumpu said this very quietly, his face even redder than if he had just finished drinking wine.

When Mo Qingfeng saw that he had misunderstood her, his mood immediately changed. Looking at her perspiring face, he couldn't help but chuckle foolishly.

"Alright, let's quickly go in. What do we do if we are discovered at the door?" Qin Xiao was pulling at the corner of his clothes as he tried to climb over the wall when Mo Qingfeng grabbed him, "Don't go in. Go look for Big Bro first. I need to inform Big Bro."

"What do you mean, tell him what's good for him!" Qin Xiaoliu suddenly started shrieking, her heart was filled with uneasiness. He wanted her to tell him about her relationship with Mo Qingfeng in front of him, then he would just kill her! That bashful look of his was simply unheard-of. It made Mo Qingfeng feel as good as new to him. He first narrowed his eyes and smiled evilly, then said seriously, "Darling, I mean, I need to tell big brother about the war. "It's not about us —"

"You bastard!" Qin Xiaozui's face, which had just cooled down a moment ago, suddenly turned even redder than before as he kicked Mo Qingfeng's knee and shouted, "Where's Big Brother? Hurry up and go! "

Mo Qingfeng rubbed his knees, grimaced, and led her to the tomb.

During this period of time every year, no matter how hot the weather was, he would always run to the forest behind the mountain. His ancestral tomb was surrounded by mountains on three sides, and there was a small stream across from it.

The tomb was actually not that different from other tombs, and it was not that beautiful. There was only a person sitting in front of the tombstone. This person was wearing a black robe, and he sat in a very proper manner, not daring to show the slightest neglect. Seeing that both Qin and Mo Wuji did not stand up, he only asked in a low voice, "What are you two doing here?"

Mo Qingfeng continued to hold Qin Liehao's hand as he lowered his head. It was unknown whether it was because the weather was too hot or because he was shy, but his face was so red that it was simply outrageous.

"Brother, I'm about to set off for the expedition to Mo Bei, I've come to bid you farewell."

"Oh?" He had never expected that in his eyes, even though his little brother's martial arts were superb and his mind was more mature than his peers, he had always hoped that Mo Qingfeng had only learned martial arts for the sake of fun, and that he had traveled the martial arts world for the sake of fun as well. Now that he heard him say that he was going to battle, he was truly frightened. He could only hope that Mo Qingfeng would be safe and sound, and never think that he would have any achievements. "With his noble attitude and noble character, how could he possibly be made to fight?" "Battling is not like touring the martial arts. You don't have to be proficient in martial arts on the battlefield. Have you considered this clearly?"

"There's nothing to consider. Mom wants me to go, and since I can't resign for the time being, I naturally have to obey the decree."

"What do you mean mother wants you to go? Are you willing or not? " He had never seen a mother who would constantly push her children into a fire pit like this. Had he not learned his lesson from the last incident? No one could guess what the emperor was thinking. Who knew what sort of scheme he was plotting this time around? If it were any other parents, they would naturally want their children to stay far away from them. Why did their family place more importance on their reputation than anything else?

"That's not it either, this little hoodlum also wishes for me to go —" Mo Qingfeng's voice became softer and softer as he spoke. He secretly glanced at Dan Rong Rui, afraid that he would lose his temper in the next second.

"So it's like this —" Qin Xiao had already made up his mind. That's right, Qin Xiaoliu loved Qing Feng deeply, so she would not let him die. There must be a reason for her to arrange things this way. Since no one wanted him to investigate, why would he want to join in the fun? He stood up and touched the tombstone. There was an emptiness that he had never experienced before. Laifu was responsible for most of his business and family affairs in the past few years. He was just making a decision. The days went by smoothly without too many twists and turns. During that period, his biggest hope was to nurture Qingfeng, take care of his daily life, train his martial arts, and instil him in the morality of martial arts. From time to time, he would think that Qingfeng was not his younger brother but his son. Until the appearance of the little hoodlum, his life brought many interludes. Offending all sorts of forces and then successfully resolving them one by one. Capturing the rapist, taking revenge, obtaining the top scorer for the two treasures, and becoming an official. He was worried for Qingfeng, and also for the little hoodlum. He could not make sense of the relationship between him and the little hoodlum, and was also entangled with the relationship between the little hoodlum and Qing Feng. Now that all of this was over, the two of them no longer needed him to do anything. His heart felt extremely empty. He had always thought of himself as someone who wasn't short on spirit, but now that he saw the two of them holding hands with a face full of happiness, he couldn't help but miss Han Jinglian any more. In fact, he wasn't that great. As long as he could see Qin Xiaoliu together with another man, he would feel extremely resentful. Even if it was his second brother, he would still feel uncomfortable. How could he be so selfish and despicable? Since they were still unable to accept the little hoodlums, then it was best to let them be happy! Wasn't the two people he loved the most in this world the best ending? It was good that he stayed with his wife so she wouldn't be too lonely in the ground.