Heroic Wife Reborn

The white fox fur cloak was put on the window sill by Yu Xiaoxiao, Jing Mo took a look at the cloak, and raised his hand to wipe the cloak on the ground. The snow was blown by the wind, and when it landed on his face, it melted in an instant. Jing Mo wiped his face, turned and left the window. In fact, love for children is really not suitable for him.

It snowed all night, and in the morning of the second day, Jiang Zhuojun, who was still having breakfast in his room, was called by the head of the house to Li Luo's room.

Qinghui? Walking into the room, seeing Gu Xinglang sitting there, Jiang Zhuojun's heart sank.

Gu Xinglang nodded at Jiang Zhuojun, seeing that everyone who was supposed to arrive had arrived, Gu Sanshao didn't say anything, and opened the black cloth bag on the coffee table beside him.

Jiang Zhuojun had already sat down, but when he saw the head in the cloth bag, he stood up again.

After seeing the face of this human head clearly, Li Luo's face turned ashes instantly.

Jing Mo and Qiao Rong had never met, but judging from the reactions of Jiang Zhuojun and Li Luo, he could guess who the deceased was, and asked in a low voice, Is he Qiao Rong?

Gu Xinglang nodded, and said: Last night, Mo Wen stopped me on the official road and told me not to go to the Southwest Camp again. General Qiao's head was placed on the official road by him.

After hearing Gu Xinglang's words, Li Luo said to himself: I'm afraid there are no troops in the Southwest Camp.

Jiang Zhuojun staggered to the coffee table, staring at Qiao Rong's hair in a daze.

Qiao Rong had been dead for several days, but in the cold winter, the human head hadn't rotted, but there was a slight stench. All the people present here have been on the battlefield and stayed in the pile of dead people, so the smell is still there. Not to the point where they are unbearable.

Gu Xinglang said to Jiang Zhuojun: Xiaowei and I have both seen the wound on General Qiao's broken neck. General Qiao's neck was broken with a knife, and he has not been tortured.

Jiang Zhuojun raised his hand to touch the long scar on Qiao Rong's face, and said in a low voice, I entered the military camp when I was nine years old. It was for me.

Li Luo half-lyed, half-sitting on the bed and sighed softly.

It is impossible for Jing Mo and Gu Xinglang to know about the past between Jiang Zhuojun and Qiao Rong, but judging by Jiang Zhuojun's appearance, neither of them spoke.

I thought Uncle Qiao and the others escaped this catastrophe, but I didn't expect, ha, Jiang Zhuojun didn't smile on his face, but let out a laugh, and said, Is this the destiny?

What Jiang Zhuojun said was actually complaining about Li Luo. In order to become emperor, so many people were dragged to death. Is this the destiny?

Listening to Jiang Zhuojun's words, Jing Mo kept his eyes fixed on Li Luo. Seeing that Li Luo just looked guilty, and had no other reaction, Jing Mo looked down at his hand on the armrest. Either this Li Luo was really right. Jiang Zhuojun can be tolerant in every way, otherwise, this person is also a person with deep thoughts and can't get close to each other.

Gu Xinglang asked Jiang Zhuojun at this moment: Is General Qiao's family staying with him in the Southwest Camp?

Jiang Zhuojun was stunned for a moment, then he looked a little flustered, and said: Qiao's mansion is in Chiyang City, I...

Jing Mo leaned forward and patted Jiang Zhuojun's hand, and said to Gu Xinglang, Qinghui, work harder and go to Qiao's mansion to have a look. If no one in Qiao's mansion was killed, you must bring General Qiao's family back.

Gu Xinglang nodded, got up and walked outside the house.

Jiang Zhuojun wanted to follow Gu Xinglang, but was stopped by Jing Mo, Let go! For the first time in these days, Jiang Zhuojun showed an angry face in front of Jing Mo.

Gu Xinglang heard that Jiang Zhuojun's tone of voice was wrong, so he stopped and looked back.

Jing Mo said, Qinghui, go.

Gu Xinglang glanced at Jiang Zhuojun, who was held tightly by Jing Mo and couldn't move forward, and walked away without saying a word.

You, Jiang Zhuojun wanted to shake off Jing Mo's hand, but he is a martial arts practitioner, and so is Jing Mo. Not only did this shake fail to shake off Jing Mo's hand, but Jing Mo increased his strength .

Calm down, Jing Mo persuaded Jiang Zhuojun, Qinghui is going to save people, why are you worried?

Li Luo couldn't lie on the bed right now, so he managed to get out of bed, but his legs were weak, and he just fell to the ground when he stood on the ground.

Seeing that Li Luo fell to the ground, Jing Mo and Jiang Zhuojun didn't bother to pull. Jing Mo let go, and Jiang Zhuojun ran to the bed in a few steps, reaching out to help Li Luo.

Li Luo half-kneeled on the ground, waved at Jiang Zhuojun, and without waiting for Jiang Zhuojun's reaction, walked on his own knees to the coffee table where Qiao Rong's head was placed.

Jiang Zhuojun's hands froze in the air, and he looked at Li Luo who was kneeling on the ground in a daze.

Jing Mo squinted his eyes at Li Luo, stepped aside and stood down.

When Li Luo arrived at the coffee table, he knelt on the ground, his eyes were at the same level as the coffee table, and he glanced at Qiao Rong's head. Gu Xinglang closed Qiao Rong's angry eyes, but Gu Xinglang couldn't calm Qiao Rong down. There was an angry, unwilling expression on Rong's face. Li Luo choked up a sob and knocked his head on the ground.

Jiang Zhuojun came back to his senses and walked to Li Luo's side. At this moment, Li Luo had already kowtowed three times to Qiao Rong very solemnly, and was raising his hand to close Qiao Rong's mouth that was open in anger.

Jiang Zhuojun wanted to help Li Luo up.

It was I who hurt him, Li Luo didn't take advantage of Jiang Zhuojun's strength to get up, and whispered, I hurt you too.

Jiang Zhuojun exerted all his strength to lift Li Luo up from the ground.

Only then did Jing Mo say: Mr. Zhuo, hurry up and help His Highness Fourth to lie down on the bed.

Jiang Zhuojun carried Li Luo onto the bed, and covered Li Luo with the quilt again. Li Luo's eye circles were red, but Jiang Zhuojun's eyes did not see any tears.

Jing Mo stood in front of the bed and asked Li Luo, Does your Highness want to try again?

Li Luo looked at Jing Mo.

Jing Mo's expression was very calm, as if he was just waiting for an unusual answer.

Jiang Zhuojun pursed his lips tightly, it seemed that overnight, this person became even colder, and there was no trace of warmth from his whole body.

Of course I want to fight, Li Luo looked at Jing Mo and said, I have killed so many people, and now I accept my fate, so I went to the Underworld, how can I see them? I am not reconciled!

Jing Mo nodded his head, Jing Mo listened to what was said earlier, but I was not reconciled to this sentence, Jing Mo listened to it, he likes frank people.

Zhuo Jun, Li Luo called Jiang Zhuo Jun.

Jiang Zhuojun responded, I'm here.

If I fail, Li Luo said, you can go to Fengtian with Princess Linglong, and you will never return to Suzaku in this lifetime.

Jiang Zhuojun was astonished.

Li Luo looked at Jing Mo again and said, At that time, I will ask Jing Mo for your help.

Jing Mo said, Help save Zhuo Jun's life?

Yes, Li Luo said without hesitation.

Jing Mo sighed, sat on the edge of the bed, and said in a low voice: It's too early to say what will happen now, the soldiers and horses of the Southwest Camp no longer exist, let's think about it first, the current situation, we What should we do?

A word to readers:

The first one is offered.