They're all ancient foxes, why are they playing at Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio?
How dare she shift the blame to her man right in front of her? She thinks she's a pushover just because she hasn't shown her true colors.
Saint Chuli's expression stiffened as he understood the meaning behind Yun Qingluo's words.
He smiled, looked up and said, "Let me consider it for a while before making a decision. However, I will trouble Madam Mo to prepare the medicine. Give the order that all the army's doctors must follow Madam Mo's command and must refine this batch of medicine in the shortest possible time."
Yun Qingluo readily agreed to the matter of manufacturing pharmaceuticals.
When Mo Beichen and Yun Qingluo returned to their tent.
Mo Beichen took Yun Qingluo's hand and sat her down at the table, asking in a gentle voice, "Are you angry?"
Yun Qinglu glared at him and snorted, "You know perfectly well that he has ill intentions. He's making you make the decision so he can shift the blame onto you. Why are you still paying attention to him?"
Mo Beichen smiled and said, "Isn't that what we still have?"
Yun Qingluo couldn't help but reach out and slap Mo Beichen's arm. "Did you do that on purpose?"
Mo Beichen nodded, pulled Yun Qingluo into his arms, and rested his head on her shoulder. "Yes, it was on purpose. I just wanted to see how much you care about me. You've been busy helping the military doctors treat the wounded soldiers lately, even busier than me. I rarely see you around."
Yun Qingluo tried to push Mo Beichen away, but Mo Beichen didn't let go of her. "Let me hold you a little longer."
Yun Qingluo said helplessly, "Mo Beichen, you've become childish."
Mo Beichen said, "So what if it's childish? As long as I can hold you, that's enough." His tone was as indifferent as could be.
Yun Qingluo sighed, "Your skin is getting thicker and thicker. I hope my son can't inherit your thick skin."
Upon hearing this, Mo Beichen sighed with regret, "That would really be a pity."
Although Yun Qingluo knew he wouldn't say anything nice, she still kindly asked why.
Mo Beichen smiled indulgently, "He will miss out on many beautiful things in life because he is too thin-skinned. Besides, to pursue the girl he loves, you have to be thick-skinned. I will personally teach him when we get back."
After hearing this, Yun Qingluo pinched Mo Beichen's waist hard.
"Don't even think about corrupting my son." With that, she broke free from Mo Beichen's embrace.
She stood up and sighed again, "I really miss them. Zeyan and Qianyue must be running and jumping by now."
Upon hearing this, Mo Beichen's eyes dimmed slightly, and his voice was filled with longing. He looked at Yun Qingluo and said, "Perhaps she can already eat with chopsticks by herself."
"Soon, we'll be back soon," Mo Beichen comforted Yun Qingluo.
Yun Qinglu smiled, but she knew in her heart that it would probably take a long time.
After several days of rain, the sky finally cleared up, and a rainbow appeared.
Mo Beichen and Yun Qingluo were invited to the main general's tent.
The same familiar faces were still in the tent, just like the ones from the last meeting.
Saint Chuli looked around at everyone and said in a deep voice, "I have been thinking about Lord Mo and Madam Mo's suggestion for several days. The Ghost Army will attack us again soon, and we must prepare in advance. Madam Mo, is the medicine ready?"
Yun Qingluo nodded calmly, "It's ready. Because of limited medicinal materials and time, we couldn't find all the main medicinal materials, so we had to use other medicinal materials instead. The effect wasn't as good, so we could only delay it for two hours."
This means that it is still a fierce battle.
"Damn it, this battle has dragged on for so long, it's time to end it."
"Let's destroy the Void Continent and the Ghost Continent as soon as possible so we can return home quickly."
"So what if it's a fierce battle? I cannot retreat, and I will not retreat."
"This battle must be won."
The crowd began to discuss it.
Mo Beichen and Yun Qingluo exchanged a glance but remained silent.
The murmurs gradually subsided, and Saint Chuli continued, "Alright, since all the generals are willing to fight, then let's meet the battle. Who will go to the main camp?"
The group exchanged glances and then stepped forward.
Upon seeing this, Saint Chuli's smile became more genuine.
Long Tianque spoke up, "Our Xuancang Army excels at concealment. Let's go to the enemy's headquarters. The effects of the medicine need time to take hold, so it's more appropriate for us to go there."
Li An stepped forward and said, "Let's go. This is the Holy Sky Continent. We are more familiar with the terrain, and taking a detour to the enemy's main camp will save us more time."
Saint Chuli looked at Mo Beichen, "Lord Mo, do you have any ideas?"
Mo Beichen said bluntly, "Luo Luo and I will go with the Xuan Army to attack the enemy's main camp. This medicine was made by Luo Luo and the military doctor. She knows better how to make it to maximize its effectiveness. The Xuan Army is good at hiding, so we can be sure that we won't be discovered along the way. You will face the Ghost Army head-on."
Yun Qinglu thought it over and over again, and then instructed, "Remember to find a team of people to change into Xuan Army uniforms, so that no one will notice anything unusual."
Saint Chuli, alert, gave Yun Qingluo a grateful look.
“Madam Mo is right. We must proceed as usual. You should set off tonight. We will be prepared and buy you time,” Saint Chuli said solemnly.
Mo Beichen shook his head, "No need to make any special arrangements, just continue as usual in the military."
That night, Yun Qingluo and Mo Beichen quietly left with millions of Xuan soldiers.
Yun Qingluo was actually very conflicted. This trip was definitely very risky. With so many people marching, it would be a fool for the enemy not to notice. It was only a matter of time before they were discovered.
So, should I reveal my hand or not?
Mo Beichen saw Yun Qingluo's dilemma and comforted her, "Even if you don't want to be exposed, you have to be."
Yun Qingluo asked in surprise, "What do you mean? Achen, what have you discovered?"
Mo Beichen nodded, "I only have a suspicion. I can't be sure right now. Think about it carefully. Every time we were just preparing to meet the enemy, they had already arrived. Especially the two battles with the Ghost Army. We had just received news of the Ghost Army's attack, but the Ghost Army had already arrived on our side. There must be something wrong with that."
Yun Qingluo was startled. She glanced around and lowered her voice, saying, "At first, we concluded that the ghost army's marching route was strange and unpredictable, which could be explained. But actually, Achen, do you mean there's a traitor among them?"
Moreover, this mole can participate in core confidential decision-making.
Yun Qingluo became even more cautious, "Achen, do you have anyone you suspect?"
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