There was silence in the hall.

The tall, indifferent black figure walked unhurriedly, followed by Shi Qi who was always silent like a shadow.

Before leaving, Mo Qing tilted his head and glanced at Qu Qingheng, and said in a flat voice, "Come here."

Qu Qingheng didn't say anything, but still bowed calmly, and left behind Mo Qing.

Everyone in the hall lowered their heads and waited for Mo Qing to go away.It wasn't until they could no longer see the black corners of the clothes from the corner of their eyes that everyone dared to raise their heads, already lighting a candle for Qu Qingheng in their hearts.

Being called away by the leader alone, I'm afraid I'm going to die.

Lin Sheng, the headmaster of the Wuying Hall, snorted softly, with a pair of enchanting and glamorous phoenix eyes, his voice was full of sarcasm: "Finally, I am going to die."

Everyone quietly glanced at this aunt, she had been hoping for Qu Qingheng's misfortune for a long time.

Mo Qing walked aimlessly, walking casually, looking around.

It was still the familiar Luoyue Cliff, nothing had changed.

Along the way, the members of Luoyueya Sect bowed their heads and saluted when they saw her.For a while, Mo Qing was not used to it, maybe it was because she had been a little Qiqi for a long time, and she was not used to looking at people from a high place.

Mo Qing meandered up the path, and there was a jade stone at the end of the road, on which were the three characters like a dragon——

Canghaitai.

Those were Mo Wuya's words. At that time, he was still full of vigor and publicity, and even the words revealed his unruly attitude.

Canghai Terrace is a side of Luoyue Cliff, which is not very big. There are two strong green pines growing on the cliff, and there is still some snow.The ground was swept clean, and there were piano tables and chess boards beside it. The chess game was unresolved, as if it was left over from her previous retreat.

Mo Qing sat down cross-legged in front of the chessboard. There was a soft blanket on the floor, so it wasn't too cold.

"Have a pot of wine." Mo Qing picked up a sunspot and put it down.

He only heard Qu Qingheng waving his hand to summon the maid, specifying that he wanted to get drunk alone.

Hei Zi fell down neither light nor heavy, and Mo Qing raised his head to look at Qu Qingheng, who was standing beside him with an unmoving brow, a tiny bit of killing intent emerged between his brows.She narrowed her eyes slightly, with a smile on her lips: "Qu Qingheng, I really want to kill you."

Qu Qingheng's expression didn't change, he was still calm: "The main subordinate of the sect is dead, I dare not not die."

"Clang!" Behind Mo Qing, Seventeen's stayer was half an inch out of the sheath, glowing with a cold light.

Qu Qingheng looked at Shi Qi, who was behind Mo Qing with a serious expression, his eyes seemed to stab him to death, and he made no effort to hide his profound disgust.He suddenly bent his lips slightly, and his smile was as gentle as ever: "It's not bad to be able to die and stay under the knife."

At this moment, the maid tremblingly delivered an altar of solo drunkenness.

Mo Qing didn't seem to see Seventeen's unsheathed knife, with a loose smile on his face, leaning on the chessboard, he hooked his hand towards Qu Qingheng: "No hurry, pour me a glass of wine first."

Qu Qingheng stepped forward as he said, and poured her a glass of wine, his expression was still that kind of gentleness with a touch of coldness, like the apricot blossom rain in March in the south of the Yangtze River, with a bit of spring chill in the haze.

"Qu Qingheng, I really don't understand—" Mo Qing drank a glass of wine alone, shook the wine cup, and approached him a little bit, "You can clearly ascend to the position of leader, why do you still stick to this left envoy?" Position? If you don't want that position, why bother?"

Qu Qingheng looked at her, didn't say anything, just quietly refilled a glass of wine for her.

"Could it be that you think that you are so capable that I can be an empty shell leader, is it nice to listen to your words?" Mo Qing smiled, she held her chin, her indifferent peach eyes were bent, giving birth to a little sarcasm smell.

Qu Qingheng paused for a moment with the hand holding the wine jar, his gentle and indifferent look finally shattered.As if a little embarrassed, the end of his eyes twitched, and his complexion didn't look very good.After a while, Mo Qing's wine cup was empty, and he looked at her coldly, with no emotion in his voice: "The leader knows?"

Mo Qing's smile got wider, and he nodded slightly at him, with a very casual tone: "Of course I know."

After finishing speaking, she hooked her hand towards Qu Qingheng again, motioning him to lean forward.

Qu Qingheng's whole body was stiff. He looked at Mo Qing's movements with an ugly expression, but he still obeyed her and bent slightly.

Mo Qing raised his hand to pinch his chin, and straightened up slightly. The two of them were so close that Qu Qingheng could clearly see the bright smile in Mo Qing's eyes, as if he had slapped him across the face. , leaving him nowhere to hide.

"Qu Qingheng, I really don't understand, what do you like about me?"

It was as if he had been stripped naked and thrown into a crowded street without any warning, his whole body seemed to have been buried in snow, his calm appearance was finally completely shattered, and his expression twisted for a while.

His body was faster than his heart, as if to cover up his embarrassment, Qu Qingheng slapped Mo Qing with his palm without even thinking about it——

But Mo Qing is no longer the Mo Qing who turned his internal energy back more than half a year ago.

Before Shi Qi could react, the two had already summoned Feng to fight together.The chessboard was disturbed, and the pieces fell to the ground crisply, like Qu Qingheng's shattered pride.

Mo Qing didn't show mercy at all, and used ruthless moves.In just an instant, he was firmly pressed on the chessboard.She leaned over slightly, just looked at him coldly, her brows and eyes were cold.

Qu Qingheng took a breath slightly, and smiled ironically, his seemingly gentle eyes were full of hatred: "I didn't expect that the leader would be very good at humiliating people."

Hearing him mention the word humiliation, Mo Qing suddenly smiled, her eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of gloom, which made Qu Qingheng's back feel a little chilled.

"Oh, compared to you, this seat is still far behind."

Mo Qing answered him with a smile, and pressed his hand a little harder.

Thinking of the cold and dark prison in the previous life, Mo Qing especially wanted to kill Qu Qingheng.

After a moment of silence, the fierce killing intent slowly subsided.Mo Qing looked down at the somewhat embarrassed Qu Qingheng, and said in a cold voice, "Qu Qingheng, since I rescued you in Bihai Pavilion ten years ago, I ask myself that I have never treated you badly. I am really curious, what crime did I do?" The thing that deserves death, let you bear this grudge?"

Qu Qingheng's expression froze.As if recalling the most humiliating and unbearable memories, his fingertips were clasped on the chessboard, slightly turning white.He straightened his neck, and looked at Mo Qing fiercely, and there was a little moisture in the end of his eyes.He took a deep breath and almost growled at her—

"Rescue me from Bihai Pavilion? If it weren't for you, how would I have entered Bihai Pavilion?! How could my elder brother be separated from me, how, how could he enter the harem, and become the queen mother's... Bing."

His voice was trembling, filled with endless resentment, and when he said the last four words, he almost paused and said them out.

Qu Qingheng was born in the Qu family in the Central Plains. He was the son of a century-old family. He was two years younger than his brother. The two were collectively called "Double Qu", and they were quite famous in the Central Plains.

Qu Qingheng was very gifted since he was a child. He wrote poems at the age of three and wrote poems at the age of eight. He has always been held in the palm of his family.His elder brother is also very talented, he has read a lot of books at a young age, and he takes good care of Qu Qingheng.Different from Qu Qingheng who is self-confident and arrogant, and has a noble temper, his brother is gentle and polite, as gentle as jade.

There are many collateral families of the Qu family, unlike his elder brother Qu Qingshen who can get acquainted with people wherever he goes, Qu Qingheng has always been aloof and has always been a loner.Others don't want to see his aloof appearance, they all avoid him at a distance, for fear of offending the young master of the Qu family.

Only Qu Qingshen never minded his bad temper, and would take the initiative to invite a boy of the same age to be his companion, and would accompany him to sneak out of Qu Mansion in the afternoon and go to the stream in the outskirts of the city to mess around.

In Qu Qingheng's eyes, his elder brother is perfect, he may even be jealous, but at the same time he has always admired him.

Later, the Qu family offended the royal family, and Jiang Ruji, who had just ascended the position of Queen Mother, violently copied the Qu family. The hundred-year-old family property was burned and all of it was poured into the national treasury.Of the more than 300 lives of the Qu family, less than ten survived.

He and Qu Qingshen were escorted by several loyal servants overnight and escaped from the Qu family.No one was willing to take them in, so they closed their doors one after another.

After fleeing for more than a month, Qu Qingshen decided to take him to the southern border. Although the place is chaotic, it is not under the control of the court.

However, when they went to the southern border and passed the border of Luoyue Cliff, they encountered a bandit named Luoyue Cliff.

The remaining money was looted, and he was slapped to the ground by the bandits, his head buzzing.His elder brother, who had always been gentle with others, seemed to have finally erupted, and beat the bandits like crazy.Then, he was slapped away with a palm, fell to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Then, Mo Qing, who was out on errands, happened to pass by.

The bandits stopped in embarrassment, for fear that the new little leader who had always liked to be chivalrous would hack them to death.

But Mo Qing didn't say anything, just glanced coolly, his expression remained unchanged.When she walked, her feet were still slightly staggering. They were swollen from kneeling when she was standing guard for her senior brother three days ago.

"Master..." A steward beside her called out in a low voice, as if asking for instructions.

She suddenly bent her lips, and a strange smile appeared on the girl's face, cool, filled with madly burning hatred and irrelevant cold blood: "What does the dog in the Central Plains have to do with me? "

Seeing Mo Qing go away, those bandits felt relieved, cursed and kicked Qu Qingheng and his party, as if they were a little angry.

"Damn, it turned out to be a dog from the Central Plains Wulin, who escaped to our Luoyue Cliff, I'm really tired of work!"

"Hmph, it's okay to sell this face."

Qu Qingheng saw that the big man was getting closer and closer to him, his face full of flesh was full of malice, and his eyes were full of greed.He'll never forget the feeling of those dirty hands pinching his face.

Nausea, bone-deep nausea.

The author has something to say: The [-] owed last night has been made up.

In fact, classmate Qu is also very miserable, that's why he has such a strange personality, everyone should be considerate.

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