Chapter 218: The Eternal Empress, 1V4 Shura Field 56
Many Zhou ministers even suggested a ceasefire, but faced with Mo Xi's relentless pursuit, they had no choice but to fight.
Quan Jiu thought he should have a good talk with him today:
"Mo Xi, I hope you are safe rather than unified. I don't really want to be the empress..."
She was really worried and hoped that this naughty kid would be obedient.
The first time Mo Xi heard her straightforward words that were almost a "confession", he was stunned.
"elder sister?"
Is this considered a confession?
Quan Jiu's mood was very complicated. She didn't understand why Mo Xi wanted to unify the world so much. He didn't look like someone who was obsessed with power...
If it was to get her, Mo Xi now seemed to have no intention of imprisoning her. He unified the world, seemingly wanting her to sit on the supreme position.
Mo Xi pursed her lips, remained silent for a long time, and finally gave her answer:
"I will stop after the Battle of Changhuaipo is over in three days."
Just as Quan Jiu showed a relieved smile, Mo Xi spoke again.
"I want my sister to agree to one condition: every March in the future, she must accompany me here to appreciate the flowers."
Don’t forget to add.
"It's just the two of us."
At least this time, he wanted to belong to him completely.
Quan Jiu agreed without much hesitation:
"good."
Mo Xi narrowed his eyes contentedly and suddenly hugged Quan Jiu's waist tightly:
"Sister, stay with me for a while to bask in the sun."
The boy's silver hair reached his waist and hung down around Quan Jiu's neck, blending with her long black hair.
Mo Xi suddenly picked up Quan Jiu and laid him horizontally in the grass, then suddenly lay down and slept beside Quan Jiu.
He entangled the end of her hair with his fingertips, and suddenly exerted force, and a tough black hair fell into his hand.
Quan Jiu felt a pain on his head and stared at the long hair in his hand, watching him pull out a piece of his own silver hair and tightly wrap the two hairs together.
Mo Xi tied a knot at the end, looked back and forth at Quan Jiu, and finally locked onto her hand.
"It's a good place to wear it."
He placed the coiled hair on Quan Jiu's little finger. The two colors, one silver and one black, were inseparable.
Married couple.
Quan Jiu stared at the ring on his hand, and this word suddenly popped up in his mind.
Mo Xi is domineering and arrogant:
"Sister, you are not allowed to take it off."
Quan Jiu: “Yeah.”
Mo Xi: "You can't even take it off to take a shower."
Quan Jiu: "...What if it falls?"
"Then I'll make you another one."
Mo Xi lowered his head with a smile, and suddenly turned over, supporting himself above Quan Jiu.
The man had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and his originally thin figure had unknowingly become strong and sturdy, even able to completely cover Quan Jiu underneath him.
Quan Jiu stared at the young man in front of her, and only then realized that the child in her memory had lost his childishness, and his every move could give her a faint sense of oppression.
Mo Xi blew air into her ears, and the man's sexy Adam's apple surged:
"elder sister……"
Quan Jiu swallowed.
Mo Xi took her hand and stroked his Adam's apple, letting her feel his emotions.
Quan Jiu curled her fingers and felt the skin beneath her hands burning hot, so hot that she couldn't help but shiver.
Mo Xi approached her, refusing to do as she wished, and took her hand, sliding it down from her chin.
The slender and powerful neck, the slowly rolling Adam's apple, and the tight and powerful muscle lines on his chest all told Quan Jiu that the former wolf cub had grown into a man full of sexual tension...
"Sister, I'm grown up."
Mo Xi not only has a personality like a loyal dog, but also his actions.
Quan Jiu was held in his arms, and his neck, ears, eyes, and even hair were kissed one by one, leaving behind a string of wetness.
Mo Xi was a head taller than her. He pressed her legs with his legs, and unconsciously used his hands to grab her wrists and lift them above his head.
A cool breeze blew, and Quan Jiu's skin shivered, and he suddenly woke up in an instant.
She shook her head: "No, still outside..."
Mo Xi ignored her resistance and used his body to protect her tightly, preventing the cold wind from blowing on her.
He coaxed softly, and then began to kiss Quan Jiu's eyebrows and eyes. His bass voice was magnetic and hoarse, and he kept calling her "sister". Quan Jiu, who had just regained his sanity, fell into a new round of confusion.
He prepared for what was to come:
"Sister, be good...don't be shy..."
"We're the only ones here."
"Look how beautiful the peach blossoms are today."
"Sister, you are so beautiful."
The moment she got what she wanted, Mo Xi whispered in her ear.
Even the splendid peach blossoms are not as attractive as her.
In the peach blossom forest, petals flying all over the sky continue to fall.
His silver hair fell and filled up her black hair.
………
Quan Jiu was finally carried back to the military camp by Mo Xi.
There was no one in the grassland within a radius of ten miles, which further stimulated Moxi's animal nature. She gave up on herself, buried her head in Moxi's arms, and began to complain to 001.
"Ergou, promise me that you will find a purer dimension in the next world, okay?"
001 was skeptical: "Really? But I see you're enjoying it."
Quan Jiu: “…”
Enjoying something is one thing, but you have to be alive to enjoy it!
If she continues to live like this, her health will probably collapse in less than ten years.
When Feng Zhuo saw Quan Jiu in Mo Xi's arms, his first reaction was that she was injured.
"What's wrong?"
He strode forward, wanting to take the person from Mo Xi's hand, but unexpectedly Mo Xi took a step back and avoided his action.
Feng Zhuo was stunned when he stretched out his hand.
The tacit understanding between men is so strange. Many things don’t need to be said, and they can understand each other through one action.
Quan Jiu: "I'm fine..."
As soon as she opened her mouth, she was shocked by her own hoarse voice.
001: "Young man, exercise moderation."
Quan Jiu: “Hehehe.”
"Have a cold?"
Jing Chuantang had a sullen face, but in the end he couldn't help but show concern. He put his hand on her forehead and felt her warmth.
Quan Jiu: "It seems a bit..."
The temperature in early spring is not as high as that in summer. If you are exposed to cold wind for several hours without covering your body, the chances of catching a cold are quite high.
Xu Zhu knew medicine and offered to make medicine for her.
Mo Xi walked around a few people, strode into the tent, stuffed the person into the quilt, and wrapped him tightly.
Mo Xi felt a little distressed: "Sister, I didn't think it through..."
There were still many peach blossom petals mixed in Quan Jiu's completely spread black hair. No one knew how long it had been rolling on the ground to get so many petals on it.
I don't feel anything about alcohol at all:
"It's just a small matter, there's no need to be so nervous."
It's just a mild cold. Two doses of medicine will cure it.
Jing Chuan Tang stared at the peach blossom petals between Quan Jiu and Mo Xi's hair, and pursed his thin lips into a frown.
"Did you go to the peach blossom forest?"
No wonder they didn't find anyone.
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