alpha female in ancient times

General Hazira. "They all knew that Hazira was hostile to Mo Jia, but due to Mo Jia's strength, they didn't dare to underestimate him too much, not to mention Yuna treated him differently, these Beidi soldiers dared not be presumptuous towards him.

After letting go of the man, Mo Jia walked directly towards Hazira's tent. By chance, Yuna came to look for him, and when he learned that he was looking for someone again, she followed him without saying a word.

Late yesterday night, he sneaked into the territory of Dayu, looted and burned Yazhou City, and Haqila hadn't slept all day. At this time, all kinds of people were lying on the blanket and snoring loudly.

"Hey, Hazira, wake me up." Yuna walked up to him, saw that the man had fallen asleep, and whipped him to his face with a snap, making him sit up instantly.

"Who!" With a loud shout, Hazira unsheathed the sword, and Hazira slashed at Yuna who was not far from the bed.

Slapping away the swinging knife with one hand, Mo Jia stretched out his hand and pulled Yuna behind him, hiding the knife, facing the naked, black and strong man with a shaggy beard, he frowned and asked, "Where are the people in my tent?"

Almost fell to the ground by Mo Jia's slap, Hazira stood up and saw that the person who was coming was about to yell, and seeing Yuna standing not far away, she was so frightened that she slapped her chest with her mouth wide open. Hehe, exuding an extremely comical smile, salivated and said, "Princess, you see I'm sleeping too soundly... I accidentally hurt you, I deserve it, I deserve it!" Twice, making a popping sound on purpose.

"What did Mo Jia ask you? Tell me quickly, where did the person he took away go?" Yuna was pulled behind by Mo Jia, and a sweetness flashed in her heart. Seeing his unhappy face, she hurriedly asked Hazira. .

He rolled his eyes greatly, Hazira looked disdainful, smiled contemptuously at Mo Jia, and sarcastically said: "Just that guy who is neither male nor female? Heh, he was sent to the eldest prince's tent to warm the quilt a long time ago." .”

"Hakira!" exclaimed, Yuna's almond-shaped eyes widened, and she looked at Mo Jia with a blushing face, her eyes faintly revealing uneasiness.

When Mo Jia heard the sound, he was furious, and stepped forward to lift him up.

"Why, you want to fight!" Hazira was carried by Mo Jia, his face turned pale with anger, and he stretched out his hand to hit someone, but the hand was snapped off before he swung it out.

"Ah..." With a cry of pain, cold sweat came out of his forehead. Hazira was caught by Moga's broken hand, and all kinds of dirty words jumped out in an instant. He tried to fight back, but in the end Before he touched anyone, he was punched by Mo Jia and knocked out a few teeth, and his mouth was overflowing with blood, oozing from the corners of his lips.

It was the first time Yuna saw Mo Jia angry, she was so shocked that she let go of her hand on his sleeve, and stood beside him blankly, covering her mouth with her hand, motionless.

Fortunately, Mo Jia didn't intend to beat anyone to death. After venting the anger accumulated in his chest, he stepped out of the tent.

Chapter 17

Moga was extremely angry at Hazira's stupid behavior.Coming out, he turned back to his tent.

Suddenly understanding why Tang Jinzhao appeared here, shocked by his calculations, Mo Jia didn't dare to have the slightest hesitation.

He quickly lit up his wristband and sent out a signal. Without accident, within three days, the parent star would definitely receive it.

He quickly made a decision without explaining to anyone. In the middle of the night, Mo Jia directly took out the tent, hid the soldiers patrolling back and forth, rode his horse out of Beidi, and drove towards Yazhou all night.

The morning light was slightly bright, and Mo Jia, who had been running wildly all night, found that the number of soldiers defending the city had increased by nearly [-]%, and successfully bypassed them.He ignored the cold dew to wet his clothes, looked at the familiar street, no longer the desolate and dilapidated one when he left, his face was completely changed, and his heart was touched.

Stopping at the gate of the house that he left a few months ago, he reined in his horse and stepped down with more determination. He climbed up the stairs and knocked on Zhu Hong's gate.

The door was pushed open quickly, and a strange face came out from inside. He sized it up a bit, and asked in a bad tone, "Who are you looking for?"

"Is Jiang not in the mansion?" Mo Jia answered with a frown, holding a dagger in his hand behind his back.

"Are you?" From what he said, he knew that he was looking for Shizi Jiang, and he asked when he saw that the man's hand that was holding the door loosened.

"Take me to see him." Too lazy to talk nonsense with him, Mo Jia pointed the dagger at him and said coldly.

"Jiang...Jiang Shizi...he...he is not in the mansion." The man who was pressed against by the cold and sharp dagger, and was so scared that his face turned pale, had soft legs, and was held by Mo Jia so that he would not slip.

Pushing him to go inside, into the house, Mo Jia directly asked about Qi Yuan's whereabouts: "Is there a person who cannot see brought into the house?"

"I, I don't know...a man was brought back a few days ago. Is he blind? I...I really don't know..." Mo Jia took hold of the man's lifeline, so he didn't dare to yell, Trembling back to the words, lest someone offended would be killed.

"Where is the man, take me there!" Pushed against the front by the dagger, the man dared not resist, and walked along the veranda without hindrance.

Suspicious, Mo Jia was taken to the previous courtyard, and found the person he mentioned, who was the same size as Qi Yuan, but was not himself.

Just as Mo Jia turned around, he saw Mr. Zhang hurried over with several men in armor.

"Where is Qi Yuan?" He didn't need to look for someone, they came directly to him.

"Mr. Mo, is this?" Mr. Zhang frowned, terrified that Mo Jia ran away to Dayu alone without warning.

With a sneer, Mo Jia was too lazy to talk nonsense with him: "In order to prevent me, you put a fake one here, it really took great pains. But it's true that Tang Jinzhao told you that I like Qi Yuan, you hold on to him tightly But there is nothing wrong with it." Squinting his eyes, Mo Jia's next words were like snow in June: "But you shouldn't have left Tang Jinzhao behind!"

"What do you mean?" Mr. Zhang rarely showed a puzzled expression. Tang Jinzhao was left behind that day, but he did his best to guard the shop instead of Qi Yuan. As for why he was not beheaded when the Di people raided Yazhou, it was just a matter of reason. Fortunately, he escaped.But even if he is alive, it doesn't hinder anything, he thought.

"Huh..." Mo Jia snorted softly, seeing his disapproval, he pointed out, "Do you know where he is?"

"Where?" Mr. Zhang was dubious.

Mo Jia raised his hand and deliberately exposed his wrist, and was satisfied to see the shock flashing in his usual sharp eyes.

"Beidi!" Exclaimed, Mr. Zhang's heart tightened, and many possibilities flashed in his mind. In the end, he still couldn't figure out how he was brought to Beidi. If it was because the Di people found the bracelet, he would kill him immediately. Just snatching away, there is no need to take people away: "Why?"

"Then you have to ask the insiders in Beidi why you want to get rid of Qi Yuan with the help of Hazila." Mo Jia's voice was unprecedentedly cold, and he didn't want to spend any more time with him.

"Amuhua." Mr. Zhang frowned and said aloud, but he figured out the joints in a moment, and suddenly his face changed, and he said suddenly: "Not good! Send a message to your son."

"Where is Qi Yuan?" Without waiting for anyone to take a step, Mo Jia threatened Mr. Zhang with a dagger.

Seeing this, the guards standing aside stepped forward and drew their knives, but were waved back by Mr. Zhang.Knowing that it is useless to keep people now, he became old in an instant, he didn't care about the sharp dagger on his neck and said: "Mr. Qi and the son are together, you just go with them."

Mo Jia thought for a while, then let go of his hand after a while, let him trust him, and followed the person he pointed to step by step to leave.

When he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and said, "Are you going to guard Yazhou?" Beidi's army was almost ready to go, and Mo Jia, a soldier, still asked a question.

"Well..." They came here this time with the apparent identity of being sent to Yazhou as a warlord to watch over the Northwest Army guarding the border. In fact, the most important thing is to help the third prince find evidence that the prince is collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country, so as to quell the chaos of seizing the throne .Now the matter of evidence is far away, but war may break out at any time. As the warlords, they can only guard the border and never leave.

Out of respect for the soldiers, Mo Jia nodded, turned around and left without hesitation, and followed the messenger guards out of the mansion.

Along the way, Mo Jia was quickly taken to a very secret Zhuangzi.

Zhuangzi is deep and secluded, but Mo Jia has no intention of admiring the scenery.

When people came to a courtyard, the familiar figure gradually became clear.

Almost running over, Mo Jia couldn't lie to himself when he thought that this man was almost killed by Hazira's jealousy.

It turned out that he had unconsciously wanted to get him completely.

"Qi Yuan." With a shy voice, Mo Jia only called softly when he came to him.

"Mo Jia?" Qi Yuan couldn't face the person who came up, from the side of his face, Mo Jia saw surprise, puzzlement and worry.

Walking to the front, Mo Jia raised his hand to caress his thin face, and replied, "It's me."

"You haven't left yet?" Qi Yuan knew that Tang Jinzhao had stolen the bracelet, and also guessed his intentions, thinking that if the item was delivered to Mo Jia, he would be able to leave, but he didn't expect to see each other again.

Feeling the heat on his face, he tried to back away, but Mo Jia stretched out his arms into his arms, pressed his forehead and said, "Yes, I haven't left yet."

Qi Yuan lowered his eyes, he could hear the slight shortness of breath close at hand, his heart tightened, and he asked, "When are you going to leave?"

"It should be soon." Mo Jia stared at him closely, not letting him escape, raised his chin and said, "Come with me, okay? Go to my hometown, when the time comes, I will take you to treat your eyes, and then wait for your eyesight to recover. We will get married, and I will accompany you if you want to see the aurora or simply go to the nebula. Do you want to..."

"Ahem..." A cough interrupted what Mo Jia hadn't finished speaking. Jiang Shizi, who was standing at the gate of the courtyard, showed embarrassment when he saw this scene. No doubt.

Moga realized early on