Ma Mansion
"Qingyi! If he doesn't ban you, come back and visit when you have time! Everyone in the mansion... misses you too!"
As it was getting dark, Ma Qingyi was about to leave. Ma Xiong stood at the door, looking at her reluctantly.
"Well, I will come back!" Ma Qingyi was also a little reluctant.
Since she was a child, she had never sat down with her father to have a peaceful chat. She was either called away to be punished for making trouble or they were having meals together. The rest of the time, he was away on the battlefield and had no time to accompany her.
"Then I'm leaving, Dad. You must take good care of yourself!" Ma Qingyi smiled and didn't want to show a sad expression that would make people even sadder!
"Yeah!" Ma Xiong also smiled and watched his daughter get into the carriage. He had never been so sad when she got married!
Ma Qingyi got in the car and poked her head out of the small window next to her to look at Ma Xiong.
Ma Xiong waved his hand, signaling the carriage to leave.
Ma Qingyi lowered the curtain and got back into the car.
Some love cannot be expressed and can only be buried in the years; some love is buried in the years, and when you look back, those who are loved will know it!
"Stop!" Suddenly the carriage stopped with a jolt, and Ma Qingyi's body suddenly leaned forward. Fortunately, she held the railing beside her and did not fall to the ground.
Ma Qingyi opened the curtain in front of her and asked Chunling "What happened?"
"Miss..." Chunling looked at Ma Qingyi with horror, then looked at the front of the car.
Ma Qingyi looked in front of the car and saw several burly men holding knives and covered with black cloth.
The man standing in front, with a fierce look on his face, shouted loudly, "Hand over the money you have on you, and I will let you go!"
Ma Qingyi looked at him expressionlessly. Chunling was already trembling with fear. She turned to Ma Qingyi and said, "Miss, let's give them the money! These people seem to be difficult to deal with... There's no one on this road!"
Ma Qingyi jumped out of the car and looked at them coldly.
Chunling looked at the situation and knew that the young lady would not hand over the money!
"Miss, let's give them the money and then hurry back to the palace... and have the prince send someone..."
"Damn it!" Ma Qingyi sneered and interrupted Chunling.
Ma Qingyi looked at the people in front of her, her cold eyes making the evening breeze even colder. "Why should I give you money?"
"Haha... Why? We are a group of men and you only have two women!" said the bandit leader rudely.
Ma Qingyi looked behind her and found that the groom had already disappeared without a trace.
"If you were one of my men, not only would you not be qualified to talk to me, you would also die without a burial place!" Ma Qingyi's tone was cold, but every word he said chilled people's hearts.
"Miss! Stop talking!" Chun Ling was already angry when she saw their faces.
"Hey, you still dare to talk big! I don't care who you are. If you don't pay, you will end up the same even if you are the emperor!" The man's face turned purple with anger.
"Emperor of Heaven is not something you can meet. How dare a few petty bandits block my way!"
"Hehe...Brothers, come on, catch them for me!" After the man finished speaking, the younger brothers behind him rushed forward.
"If you don't accept my toast, you will be punished. Now I not only want money, I also want... people! Hahahahaha..." the man said disgustedly.
Ma Qingyi gritted her teeth and looked at the robbers running towards them.
"Chunling, run!" Ma Qingyi held down the knife that was coming towards her with her hand, pressed it down hard, then pushed forward with all her strength and shouted at Chunling.
"Miss, please be careful...ah..." Suddenly Chunling felt a knife held to her neck.
Ma Qingyi turned her head, but was distracted and was kicked to the ground.
Ma Qingyi covered the place where she was kicked in pain, gritting her teeth and saying, "You bunch of despicable villains!"
"Hahaha... weren't you quite capable just now?" The leader walked up to Ma Qingyi and rudely tore a hole in Ma Qingyi's clothes.
"Miss!" Chunling cried and struggled.
Ma Qingyi covered the torn part and looked at him angrily and shamefully. "Shameless bastard, robbing on the road, someone will always punish you!"
"Punish me! I've been around here for three years, and no one has dared to stop me!" The man rubbed the blade back and forth on Ma Qingyi's face, sighing, "This delicate skin is so tender, a few cuts would be bad!"
Ma Qingyi turned her head away, which made the man even angrier.
He pried her hands apart violently and continued to tear her clothes.
"Don't touch me!" Ma Qingyi couldn't resist the man's strength and struggled.
The cold wind blew across Ma Qingyi's snow-white skin. Ma Qingyi shivered and her heart felt even colder.
Suddenly, she accidentally kicked the man's vitals. The man frowned and said, "You bitch...how dare you kick me!"
The man went up and slapped Ma Qingyi even more violently.
Chunling cried out, "Let my young lady go... come at me!"
"Don't worry, it will be your turn soon!"
Half of Ma Qingyi's face was red, but she didn't shed a single tear from beginning to end!
Ma Qingyi had no strength left in her body and looked as if she had lost all desire to live.
Suddenly, the weight on his body disappeared, and the man was kicked far away by a pair of powerful feet.
"Who the hell are you? How dare you ruin my good thing!" The man sat on the ground in pain, looking at the man in front of him wearing a black robe and with cold eyes.
"You are not qualified to know who I am!" Mo Yufeng said coldly, lowering the temperature in the air a few degrees.
The man was frightened by his aura and a little scared, but he still said, "Another boaster! ... Brothers..."
The man suddenly saw that all his brothers were dead on the ground, and looked at Mo Yufeng with horror.
"Who are you...who are you?"
"I've already told you that you have no right to know!... But you can't touch Princess Fu Qing." Mo Yufeng took a cloak from the guard behind him and covered Ma Qingyi, who was naked, with it, picked her up, and turned around.
He said coldly, "Kill!"
"ah!"
The bloody scene in the dark night and the shouts in the evening breeze all disappeared after Mo Yufeng arrived.
Ma Qingyi looked at Mo Yufeng's stern face, somewhat lost in thought. Why was his embrace so warm and safe at this moment when he had a cold?
Ma Qingyi was a little drowsy and yawned as she fell asleep in Mo Yufeng's arms.
Mo Yufeng looked down at her and sighed helplessly.
If he hadn't arrived in time, the consequences would have been terrible!
In this situation, he didn't shed a single tear and was able to sleep. How big is this guy's heart!
If you are tired, just go to sleep!
Looking at the obvious red palm prints on her face, Mo Yufeng frowned, raised his head, put her in the carriage, and let her sleep in his arms.
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