Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

Suddenly, the red tent of the chariot was pulled apart, revealing a few unfamiliar but stern faces.

The maids were startled, and Qin Yiyao quickly searched for these faces. She didn't see the face she was looking forward to, her eyes were filled with loss...

Longyawei separated both sides, revealing Mo Yang.

He stood outside the chariot, and said to Qin Yiyao: "Princess, everything has been resolved, and the princess is still waiting for you. The little Lord is waiting for you."

In a word, the hope in Qin Yiyao's eyes was ignited.

She lost her usual calmness, quickly jumped out of the chariot, and under Mo Yang's leadership, she headed away to Mu Qingge with no distraction.

And the maidservant walking out behind her, as soon as she saw the fragmented corpses and the blood-stained earth around her, she immediately covered her mouth and vomited, causing several Longfang Guards to show contemptuous eyes.

Near, near...

The tall and long back made Qin Yiyao a little timid.

She couldn't guess the true purpose of Mu Qingge's presence here, but she knew that when she saw the figure she wanted to forget by all means, her heart was beating like a drum.

Finally, she came close. He saw Helianba's body stepped on by Mu Qingge.

At this time, she noticed everything around her. All the people, except for her marrying team, all the people from the Tuguo Mission, all died here. And the death was tragic.

It's not that Mu Qingge or Longfangwei have a habit of killing people, but that they will only use the simplest and fastest method to kill. So they all started at the fatal place. Where the hand passes, either the head and the body are separated, or the waist is broken.

In short, if you make a move, you have to kill someone.

Mu Qingge taught Longyawei with the simple and neat method.

Qin Yiyao stood in place, condensing that tall and straight back, but couldn't speak a thousand words. There are countless questions in her mind, but she doesn't know how to ask.

Mu Qingge turned around, with clear and deep eyes, there was no waves due to the previous killing.

When Qin Yiyao slammed into the deep eyes, suddenly forgot everything, as if sinking.

The coquettish sun, the fiery figure, slowly came towards him. Qin Yiyao felt that she could not move, as if she was enveloped by her brilliance.

"Come with me." Mu Ran, a clear voice sounded like a spring, breaking Qin Yiyao's sinking.

Unconsciously, she followed Mu Qingge, avoided the crowd, and went further and further, until she stopped in a small wood with dense foliage.

Only at this moment did she ask one of the hundreds of questions that she most wanted to know the answer: "Why?"

"Helian Zhan is not for you." Mu Qingge looked at her, she also looked at Mu Qingge, as if trying to find a hint of what she was looking forward to from her calm look. However, the result was disappointing.

Qin Yiyao concealed a faint disappointment in her eyes, she lowered her eyes, and said in a cold voice: "The marriage contract has been made, and what is appropriate."

"I'll take you back." Mu Qingge said again.

Qin Yiyao suddenly raised her head, her eyes gleaming.

Pursing her lips, Mu Qingge added: "You can also go where you want to go. From this moment on, you are free."

"What do you mean?" Qin Yiyao felt a pain, Mu Qingge's meaning was not what she wanted.

The pain in her eyes trying to hide, did not escape Mu Qingge's eyes. With a sigh in her heart, she said: "Something happened in the palace. The prince and Queen Han were ordered to be killed by Concubine Jiang Gui and King Rui, and King Rui killed the first emperor..."

"What! What did you say?" Qin Yiyao opened her eyes sharply, looking at her in disbelief.

Mu Qingge said lightly: "And I killed King Rui and Concubine Jiang."

Do not! How is this!

Mu Qingge's words were like a sky thunder, splitting Qin Yiyao's body.

Her mother and brother have been planning Qin Guo Jiangshan all the time, she knows very well. She even knew that she was just a **** for them. However, she did not expect that they had killed the queen and the prince madly, even the father of the queen. What made her even more unexpected was that her most beloved person was actually her mother, brother, and enemy!

Why is God so cruel to her? !

Qin Yiyao's face was so pale that she was completely pale. The body was wobbly, staggering a few steps.

Tears couldn't help but fall.

A moment ago, she was still immersed in the surprise that Mu Qingge appeared. At this moment, Ling Chi was completely decent by her cruel words.

Mu Qingge saw Qin Yiyao's pain in his eyes.

She said: "If you want revenge, you can come to me at any time. You are still the princess of Qin, but you don't have to do anything for Qin. From now on, your life is up to you."

"Vengeance?" Qin Yiyao steadied her body with pain in her smile. She looked at Mu Qingge with a complicated expression, and asked, "How should I take revenge? My father was killed by my brother, and you killed them. Are you my benefactor or enemy?"

Mu Qingge looked at her, and after a while, said: "You can treat me as an enemy."

Qin Yiyao shook her body and revealed a miserable smile: "You would rather let me treat you as an enemy."

"Your mother and brother died at my hands. You should hate me. As for your father, I don't want him to live." Mu Qingge said lightly.

Qin Yiyao supported the tree trunk around her with her hands to support herself from falling.

Her heart at this moment, as if being torn apart by life: "Why? Why?" Are you so cruel? Killed my relatives, but came to save me!

Mu Qingge turned around without giving an answer.

She strode out of the woods and instructed Mo Yang in the distance: "Leave a group of people and horses to **** the princess to wherever she wants." After that, she turned on Black Yan and rode away.

Qin Yiyao watched her back gradually blurred in her vision, she couldn't bear it anymore, and fell softly along the tree trunk.

Mu Qingge ran wildly on Black Yan, followed by Longyawei behind him.

In the sky in the distance, the setting sun shone, and the glow shrouded everyone, like a layer of blood.

"Call—!" Reined and stopped, hoofs raised.

Singer Mu Qing held the reins and looked out at the sunset, exhaling a suffocating breath in his heart, muttering to himself: "This is also good."