Mo xiuyao raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "what retribution am I afraid of? What good rewards have been received for the loyalty of the prince's residence in the past dynasties? "

"Aren't the princess and the son of the prince afraid?" Longyang Road. As soon as he said this, the breath of Mo xiuyao's frown suddenly condensed like frost. Mo xiuyao suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Longyang. It seemed that the blood quenching eyes made Longyang tremble in his heart. He only listened to Mo xiuyao's sharp voice: "kill me!" Looking back at Longyang, Mo xiuyao said coldly, "you'd better pray for Ali's safety, otherwise I want all the people in the world to die for her

Hearing Mo xiuyao's order, the executioner in the execution ground once again raised his knife

"Stop it!" A clear female voice came from behind, and a white figure was seen in the hands of all, as if a white cloud had fallen in the middle of the execution ground. Ye Li looked back at the dark red blood under his feet and frowned. Then he looked at the people who were taken to the execution ground, sobbing and crying. He was relieved. It's still time to

"Ali, why are you here?" Mo xiuyao was stunned. His cold face was warm. He stood up and looked at the white figure in the execution ground and asked in a soft voice. Ye Li raised his eyes and looked at the man with white clothes like snow and hair like snow on the high platform above, with a touch of warmth and tenderness on his beautiful face. I don't want to hear the voice of Shura just now.

Take the Phoenix's distance to walk on the high platform, Feng's distance first step to appreciate his own Wang Ye's blade like eyes. Helplessly, she touched her nose and stood aside. The princess just came back at this time. It's none of his business.

"Ali, why are you here? Why don't you go back to rest after working hard for several days? " Looking at Ye Li's beautiful brows, Mo xiuyao asked in a deep, displeased voice.

Ye Li helplessly whitens his one eye, she can't go back to rest, who is the harm?

"What's the matter? Why did you suddenly... " Ye Li asked in a low voice. If she could, she didn't want to ask Mo xiuyao in this place. But now is not the time to choose a place for her. With a little hesitation, nearly 100000 people may be killed. In the past life and this life, Ye Li is still a soldier from his bones. She was not afraid of war or death. But killing prisoners and innocent civilians is obviously not in her moral bottom line. What's more, it was not good for the reputation of Mo xiuyao and Mohist army. A few years ago, Mo xiuyao killed thousands of Chu soldiers in Northwest China, which has been criticized by many scholars. If you add the people in this city, it is really not a good thing for Mo xiuyao.

Mo xiuyao frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "Ali, don't worry about these things. Would you like to go back and have a rest first? I'll be back with you when I'm done with this. We can rest in Biancheng for two days

"Xiu Yao." In the face of Mo xiuyao's obvious desire to change the subject, Ye Li Ning Mei looks at him quietly with a trace of worry in his eyes, "xiuyao, I'm a little tired. Will you accompany me back to have a rest? Let's discuss these matters another day. " Ye Lirou's voice, a little more fragile and tired.

Mo xiuyao was soft in his heart and looked down at the shadow beside Ye Li's eyes. Finally, he leaned over and picked up Ye Li and went out. Ye Li leaned against Mo xiuyao's arms and raised his head to wink at Feng Zhiyao. Feng Zhiyao nodded slightly, saying that he could not rest assured until he closed his eyes by Mo xiuyao. These days down, she is really a little tired.

Mo xiuyao passed by the execution ground with Ye Li in his arms. His eyes swept lightly from the kneeling soldiers of Xiling. A trace of disdain and ridicule passed in the cold eyes. There are many of these Xiling soldiers who were brave and unyielding. They had already been determined to die when they were defeated and captured. Now, when they saw Mo xiuyao's mocking eyes, they could not help it. One of them spits hard and sneers: "if you want to kill someone with a surname of Mo, you can kill him. Twenty years later, he is a hero again. You will surely be slaughtered

Mo xiuyao's eyes were cold and said: "in this case, I will become you. They're all killed After saying that, he no longer pays attention to the personnel in front of him and walks out of the execution ground with Ye Li. The people who stayed looked at each other. The princess's intention was obviously not to let people kill, but the prince let them all kill. Whether to kill or not has become a problem. It is reasonable to say that they should listen to the prince's orders, but the prince has never rebelled against the princess's wishes in recent years. What's more, the officers and men of the Mohist army are the most elite soldiers, and everyone has the pride of being a soldier. It's one thing to kill people on the battlefield. It's hard for them to kill ordinary people who have no resistance.

"General Feng, what should I do?" The general in charge of the execution came forward to inquire.

Feng Zhiyao touched his chin and pondered for a moment. He pointed to the group of people kneeling on the execution ground with his chin and said, "those, all killed. Leave the rest. " The LORD said that he would kill all of them. If he insulted and cursed the king, he should have died. It's just that the one hundred or so people who are with him are miserable. All the people kneeling on the execution ground are killed. The others Of course, we have to wait for the order of the prince and princess. Feng Zhiyao thought silently.

The general in charge of the execution went to carry out the order with satisfaction. Feng's distance looks at the Dragon Yang that looks like dead ash next to him and shakes his head secretly. Longyang also violated the taboo of Mo xiuyao, using the people of Da Chu as the flesh shield. If Mo xiuyao retreated once, the generals of Xiling would follow suit. More importantly, at that time, there were nearly a thousand kirins who entered the city first. If Mo xiuyao really ordered the troops to withdraw, Longyang would spare his hand to Biancheng, and nearly a thousand qilins who had entered the city first would suffer. It's just Wang Ye, you are so angry?Ye Li wakes up from a deep sleep. It's dark outside. He sits up and rubs his eyebrows. He feels something is wrong. Although she was very tired, she did not fall asleep as soon as she was held in her arms by Mo xiuyao. Suddenly remembering what happened on the execution ground before, Ye Li looked up and saw that Mo xiuyao was sitting under the lamp and writing with his pen outside the gauze screen. Hearing Ye Li's rising figure, Mo xiuyao put down his pen, stood up and walked into the room. He said with a smile, "wake up?"

Ye Li nodded and looked at Mo xiuyao carefully. Under the pearl light of the night pearl, the beautiful face with a shallow smile, gentle and comfortable.

Ye Li leaned into his arms, looked up at his tired face and whispered, "why don't you take a rest? It's not a two-day renovation in Biancheng. It's too late to deal with anything tomorrow. " Mo xiuyao put his chin on her head. "Not a soft smile of the way I've dealt with everything I have to deal with. I'll be with you tomorrow. Ali, you've been working hard these days. "

Somehow, Ye Li suddenly remembered Zhu Ling's face before he died. Full of bloody moon white clothes lying on the land dyed dark red by blood, eyes dim The smile on his face gradually faded, and Ye Li closed his eyes with some headache.

"What's wrong with Ali?" Mo xiuyao asked softly.

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