Seeing this, Ming Beiya's heart softened, and she softly asked, "What's wrong?"
"Don't kill her, she's mine..."
Mo Shisheng thought that this devil probably didn't know how beautiful her voice was, yet she still spoke in such a gentle tone, which was almost too much for her to handle!
Is this still the same cold-faced imperial advisor who wanted to kill her the moment they met?
Ming Beiya understood Mo Shisheng's words, but also noticed the blush on her cheeks. He figured the girl was probably shy. In a good mood, he smiled slightly and said, "I won't kill her. You can keep her life."
"Um……"
Mo Shisheng nodded and sat down to the side, watching Ming Beiya walk towards Shangguan Qi.
That sword strike almost exhausted Shangguan Qi's strength. She rested for a while while Mo Shisheng was rescued by Ming Beiya, and then saw the handsome, god-like man walk up to her.
Shangguan Qi recognized him as the Grand Preceptor of Qi Kingdom. When she saw the man's expression, as if covered by a thin layer of ice, her heart sank slightly. She thought of how Mo Shisheng had just been rescued; could it be the Grand Preceptor?
"She's my woman, how dare you touch her?"
Ming Beiya spoke coldly, raising his hand slightly. Shangguan Qi was forced to tilt her head back, her toes slightly off the ground, as if an invisible hand was choking her, making it impossible for her to breathe.
After hearing what Qingming Beiya said, Shangguan Qi's bloodshot eyes flashed with resentment, and she hysterically roared, "She's just a bastard, why are you all protecting her!"
"You have the right to know?" Ming Beiya glanced at her contemptuously, tossing her aside like trash. "Zhuque."
"Your subordinate is here."
"Lock her up."
"yes."
After Zhuque tied Shangguan Qi up with a rope, she left immediately to avoid offending the master's eyes!
After dealing with Shangguan Qi, Ming Beiya slowly turned around and walked towards Mo Shisheng. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his long, slender fingers. His handsome face was hidden in the light. He bent down slightly and picked up the mask that Mo Shisheng had dropped to the side.
After wiping everything clean, she slowly squatted down in front of Mo Shisheng, asking, "Is your body feeling better?"
"It's alright now."
Mo Shisheng shook her head, feeling that Ming Beiya had been incredibly handsome, which had even made her feel a little flutter in her heart.
Her gaze fell on Ming Beiya's slender hands, looking at her own mask, the meaning of which was self-evident.
Ming Beiya didn't rush to put the mask on her. He quietly looked at Mo Shisheng, wanting to etch this face into his heart.
After confirming her feelings, Ming Beiya was no longer conflicted; liking someone meant liking them.
He reached out and pulled Mo Shisheng into his arms, his thin lips covering her brow as he whispered, "I'm so glad you thought of me when you were in danger."
A kiss landed on his brow, and Mo Shisheng felt a burning sensation on his forehead, even hotter than the beast's breath, causing certain emotions in his heart to begin to stir restlessly.
"I'll take her back to the Imperial Preceptor's residence and hand her over to you when you return." Ming Beiya raised his hand and ruffled Mo Shisheng's soft hair, then helped her put on her mask. "I'll give you a reward when you pass your training and assessment."
What reward?
Mo Shisheng asked instinctively, then bit her lip in annoyance, muttering, "I'm not a child..."
"That's how I see it."
Ming Beiya chuckled. His girl was still too young, not even sixteen yet, and her body hadn't fully developed.
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