Miss Ma, This King Has Set His Sights On You

Marry a prince? Impossible!

It's said this prince prefers sexy, uninhibited beauties. Perfect, I'll just pretend to be a demure young lady, hehe. Would you still dare to have our wedd...

Chapter 152 Lonely night, lonely person!

Ma Qingyi looked at him. His concern was completely different from Mo Yufeng's. Mo Yufeng's concern was overbearing, while Bai Lishen's concern was unique to his relatives!

This is the first time I feel this kind of warmth!

Bai Lishen gave a few instructions, watched Ma Qingyi return to Chunling's room, smiled sadly, and turned to leave.

Chunling, I didn’t take good care of you, now let me make it up to my sister!

Ma Qingyi was lying on the bed alone, her eyes wide open. She couldn't sleep. She had something on her mind and couldn't sleep at all!

Mo Yufeng is going to war. This is a war between two regions. If this war is so easy, why didn't they recapture it together?

Ma Qingyi also knew in her heart that this war was a life-or-death battle!

But during this last period of time, she was not by his side!

I closed my eyes, the pillow slowly became wet, a lonely night, a lonely person!

Mo Yuguo

late at night

Mo Yufeng sat at the table, looking at the battle formation diagram in his hand, and he felt a sense of regret in his heart. He wondered how long this battle would last. Ma Qingyi, where are you? Why don't you come back after making enough trouble?

"Dong Dong Dong"

"Come in!"

Hong Yi came in and said, "Your Highness, this is Tremella and Red Bean Soup. It can relieve fatigue!" Mo Yufeng looked at the steaming porridge on the table and closed his eyes. "Got it. You can go out now!"

Hong Yi looked at him, hesitated for a long time, and seemed to be hesitant to speak. Seeing that he had not left yet, Mo Yufeng asked what was wrong?

Hong Yi lowered his head and said, "It's okay, Your Majesty, don't stay up late. It's not good for your health!"

Mo Yufeng nodded, then lowered his head and looked at him. Hong Yi said nothing and turned away.

After leaving the room and closing the door, Hong Yi did not leave for a long time.

The last time Ma Qingyi left, Mo Yufeng seemed like a different person. This time, although there was no obvious change, it could be seen from the expression on his face that he was still sad.

It may also be because Ma Qingyi was about to die, but now he doesn’t know where Ma Qingyi went.

Weiyi Building

As Mo Yufeng walked into the door, the waiter in the distance ran over and said respectfully, "Your Highness, is there something wrong? Why are you not opening the door today?"

"Call everyone to the third floor, I have something urgent to say!" Mo Yufeng went straight to the third floor with a gloomy face.

Prince's Mansion

Late at night, Mo Yufeng reached out and stroked the black battle suit in front of him. The dark room was completely silent. Every time this time came, he would miss someone especially...

Mo Yufeng lowered his head slightly and sighed, "Ma Qingyi, I'm leaving tomorrow. If you could write to tell me where you've been... I don't know when I'll be able to come back after this battle. Maybe I'll never be able to come back..."

At this moment, on the roof of Baihan Kingdom, Ma Qingyi was looking up at the sky with a dull look in his eyes, thinking that Bai Lishen would send people to fight tomorrow, and Mo Yufeng would also be going to fight tomorrow!

What is Mo Yufeng doing now? What is his current condition? Can he concentrate on fighting?

Ma Qingyi rubbed his head irritably, and suddenly he felt a pain in his abdomen. He quickly stood up and was about to jump off the roof. He tasted blood in his mouth and blood came out of his mouth. Ma Qingyi looked at it and frowned.

It's still black, unchanged. Now the intervals between vomiting are getting shorter and shorter. It seems like it's really useless...

After a moment of dizziness, Ma Qingyi tried hard to keep her eyes open, but finally she couldn't hold on any longer and fell straight down from the roof. Suddenly, a pair of strong hands hugged Ma Qingyi's waist, caught her, looked at her peaceful face calmly, and carried her into her room.

Sunny

Mo Yuguo

Mo Yufeng put on black clothes and stood outside the city gate, looking at the neat formation, but his heart was unusually calm. Hong Yi walked out and looked at him, "Your Highness, be careful on the road!"

Mo Yufeng glanced at him coldly and said calmly, "You never said this before when I went to war. Why are you saying this today? Do you think I can't win this battle?"

Hong Yi was startled and lowered his head hurriedly. "No, that's not what I meant!"

Mo Yufeng rolled his eyes at him, turned around and ordered in a magnetic voice, "Everyone stand in line and get ready to go!"

"Yes!" A neat voice resounded outside the city walls of Mo Yu Kingdom.

Outside the gate of Baihan Kingdom

Ma Qingyi stood on the city wall and asked blankly, "Bai Lishen, who do you think will win this war?"

"What do you think?" Bai Li asked with a deep frown, looking at Ma Qingyi.

"Huh... I don't know... What I hope for... may become different in reality..." Ma Qingyi sighed and said with his head down.

Bai Lishen raised his eyebrows and asked doubtfully, "Don't you want Yu Feng to win? Or... have you stopped caring about him..."

"No!" Ma Qingyi looked at him and retorted harshly, her brows stained with worry, and she lowered her head. "Of course I didn't. My feelings for Mo Yufeng will never change. Unless he divorces me, I won't betray him!"

Bai Lishen smiled and looked at the army that had already left in the distance. "Yufeng, I really wish you were standing here listening to Ma Qingyi say these words. Wouldn't you be more confident when you go to the battlefield then?"

Yufeng, you must come back safely!

"How is Qingyi's condition now?" Bai Lishen asked the person in front of him.

"Not very good. Although the condition has been somewhat suppressed, it is still getting worse. I'm afraid that if it takes a while..." A cold voice sounded, neither hurried nor slow.

"..." Bai Lishen held his forehead with melancholy, without saying a word.

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Two years later...

Weiyi Building

"Have you heard? Prince Fu Qing returned victorious, but unfortunately he lost an arm. What a pity!"

"Yes, at that time, Prince Fu Qing's beauty was well-known throughout the country. Now that he has lost his arm, how can he fight in the future?"

"I heard that this war was brutal! It took two full years to settle. But the prince is really amazing. The war didn't even affect our Mo Yu Kingdom. I heard that the whole city of Nanqi was flooded with blood! It was so tragic!"

"Alright, alright, let's not talk about those things anymore. The princess hasn't come back yet. Do you think she's already..." The person who spoke stretched out his hand and scratched his neck. The people around him patted him warily and scolded him, "Are you crazy? How dare you say that? Aren't you afraid that the people around the prince will hear it? That would be a death sentence!"

"Wasn't it rumored that the princess was dead? Her sudden appearance was unusual, and now she's disappeared. I think the biggest possibility is..."

"Alright, alright, stop talking. Come on, cheers! Let's drink to the peace of the world!"

"Haha, what does pacification have to do with you? You didn't do anything!"

"Can't I be happy?..."

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