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She also knew the reason why Qin Jinxuan couldn't come back two months ago, and she didn't want to see Qin Jinxuan come back covered by Xia Qi after all the affairs in the northern border were dealt with.

The more she thought about it, Xiao Moqing, whose anger had completely dissipated, could no longer control her emotions.

She bypassed the housekeeper Jiu Shu, and ran towards Qin Jinxuan with tears in her eyes.

Qin Jinxuan thought that the girl was going to beat him up, so he stood up and prepared to move away.

However...

Xiao Moqing threw herself into his arms, her hands tightly wrapped around his waist.

He choked up and said, "Jinxuan, stop making trouble, okay?"

"You are a soldier from the northern border, a ten-year veteran. You must have made a mistake."

"No matter what they ask, you must tell what you know, and you are not allowed to hide it."

"Even if they have doubts now, you are not allowed to be impulsive."

"Even if it's for me, okay? Okay?"

Seeing that Qin Jinxuan didn't respond, Xiao Moqing grabbed him and shook him, crying and begging.

"Aunt Mo was still worried about you before she passed away, afraid that you would still not be able to change the bad habits of your youth after you came back."

"Now, the honor you earned in the northern border, even if it's not big, it's a matter of glory. I won't allow you to lose the honor you earned with your life!"

"In that case, Aunt Mo will die with regret."

"Are you okay? Jinxuan, you can't do anything that will hurt the face of the Qin family and Aunt Mo, not at all."

Xiao Moqing cried heart-rendingly. She looked at Qin Jinxuan with a sluggish expression and increasingly rosy eyes, and continued:

"Aunt Mo is gone, and you and I are the only ones in this family. If something happens to you, what should I do? What should I do?"

"Jinxuan, what should I do?"

Xiao Moqing yelled out the last sentence, and she threw herself into Qin Jinxuan's arms again, crying so hard that it was heartbreaking.

Every time she thinks of the ashes covered with Xia Qi that were transported back from the northern border early this morning, she is terrified.

Otherwise, how could her emotions be so out of control.

Everyone in the main hall witnessed this scene, and hearing Xiao Moqing's tearful cries and pleadings, they were all silent.

Especially when Qin Jinxuan, whose eyes were bloodshot, raised his head and a line of hot tears rolled down his eyes, everyone was also affected by this atmosphere, and their hearts became heavy.

At the moment when Qin Jinxuan was crying, the maids and hall guards headed by the butler Jiushu all put their feet up and stood up straight and proudly.

Their eye sockets also turned red at this moment.

Because they are the elite of the Red Soul Army with the strongest combat effectiveness among the millions of soldiers in the northern border.

Several of them are elite trump cards among the elite, and they are also extremely mysterious, known as the Scarlet Soul Wolf Army.

And half of the tens of thousands of soldiers who died in battle were their robes, brother.

Therefore, this group of soldiers of the Red Soul Army who followed Qin Jinxuan all the year round in the northern border knew the pain in the soul master's heart, and he even stayed up all night.

When it was almost dawn, the high-level military defense meeting in the northern border was still being held. The most talked about was the follow-up issue of the ashes of tens of thousands of soldiers who died in more than a dozen countries outside the country and were transported back.

There are millions of soldiers in the northern border, down to the general military defense, up to all high-level officials, and the border lord regards them as brothers.

The word brother, in the heart of the border master, even an ordinary military guard can feel the weight, let alone them, the elite of the Red Soul Army.

In the past night, the soul master has been enduring.

Now Miss Xiao's crying must have aroused the soul master's sorrow for the tens of thousands of sons in the northern border who died in battle. I can also imagine how painful the families of the fallen soldiers must be when they receive the news of their sons who sacrificed their lives for the country.

Lieutenant Qing Yan's beautiful eyes were already wet. Although the list of dead soldiers has not been counted yet, she has already seen many familiar names and code names.

Those are all brothers and sisters who joined the Red Soul Army with her.

One of them was the fierce general who threatened to seize her position as the adjutant of the territory lord. She died in the capital of the enemy country.

According to the battle report, she was the one who led a team of one hundred people to break through the defense first, and was bombarded and besieged for ten days.

Finally, in the desperate situation, a shocking spirit of unity broke out. Their team slaughtered thousands of enemy soldiers and seized the enemy's military defense camp under non-stop artillery fire.

Modify the code of the enemy's so-called high-end equipment, and use the enemy's shells to hit the enemy's capital.

If they hadn't always kept in mind the order not to kill ordinary people in vain after occupying the enemy's capital, they wouldn't have let the disguised enemy take advantage of them in their extreme exhaustion.

"Long live the Xia Kingdom, long live the Northern Territory, long live the Scarlet Soul Army, long live the Soul Master..."

These were the last words she yelled a few seconds before she died in battle. "She's only 23 and four years old. She's about the same age as Miss Xiao, and she's just as beautiful."

Of course, she didn't dare to be presumptuous when she saw the soul master, she was as obedient as a bird, but secretly she often nagged that the soul master didn't understand the mood.

Thinking about it, Qing Yan said with tears in her heart: "Sister, you... are the wolf warrior of my Red Soul Army, and you have not insulted the prestige of the Red Soul."

"If there is an afterlife, I will compete with you again, and I will let you sit in the chair of the adjutant of the border master, and your family will be beautiful."

"You usually nag that the soul master doesn't understand the mood, but how do you know that when the soul master saw your names on the death list, he vomited blood in pain."

Qing Yan's heart is also bleeding.

But other people, such as Dufang Puzhou, didn't feel that way, what he had was just a dazed expression.

As for the side gangsters stationed in the Modu sub-bureau, Uncle Nine secretly raised his thumbs up and respected the northern soldiers even more, but what Xiao Moqing said below made him fearful.

He roared even more in his heart: "What the hell is going on, who the hell is giving me eye drops."

Afterwards, he quietly sent out a message, asking his subordinates to investigate quickly.

"Damn it, even if you want to die, you can't die in an unclear way."

Because of the current situation, something must have happened, otherwise Miss Xiao would not be so angry.

In the main hall, there was another person, she was more puzzled than Dufang Puzhou who was at a loss.

She, Lu Qingyun, stood at the entrance of the main hall, seeing everything clearly, especially in his eyes, the guards of the Qin residence had such a big reaction when Qin Jinxuan was crying.

It was abnormal, but she couldn't understand it.

She has only one expression now, that is depressed.

Looking at Xiao Moqing's beautiful figure depressedly, I thought to myself: Moqing, my sister, I also stayed up all night. I accompanied you early in the morning to help you out. You actually "fleeed the battle", I really don't want to beat Qin Jinxuan Ruffian?

"Hey..."

Lu Qingyun sighed softly, thinking that she would not have come with you if she knew this earlier!

but...

The light of her colored contact lenses moved to the housekeeper, Uncle Jiu, and said to herself: This old man is really amazing!Not to mention changing the "battle situation" with one sentence, it also caused Mo Qing to have such a big mood swing.

Such a high strategy, it's a foregone conclusion.

Also won, won so thoroughly.

The butler, Uncle Jiu, had said it all, but he made Qin Jinxuan cry. He murmured in his heart, what he said just now was not serious, how could it be so effective.