Mo Rong Tian's expression was fierce, his sharp eyes locked onto Liu Qian Xun's face, and looking at Liu Qian Xun's appearance, he no longer had the intimacy that he used to have as a disciple, especially since he became acquainted with Yun Jiao Rong and his sister. He felt that there were many methods that his master couldn't agree with.
He was completely unable to understand why a person could use his own disciple, whom he raised by himself, completely to the point of taking revenge on himself.
Could he really blame him? No wonder.
Everything he did was for the sake of the Mo family.
He had not only made use of others, he had also used himself. He had used himself as bait to stir up the relationship between Yan Yuan and his nephew.
"Your Highness, it doesn't matter how you disapprove of this old subject's actions. As long as you can avenge the emperor, even if there will be some matters that will be struck by thunder, I will still do it. Don't forget how your mother was humiliated."
Thinking about how she would be humiliated even after she died, Liu Qian Xun felt a pain in his heart.
"She is Meng Chang Xiong's daughter, she will atone for her father's sins!"
At the same time, it also made Mo Rong Tian so nervous that he couldn't even let out a sound.
"No, Master!" Let go of me! "
Mo Rong Tian did not dare to make a move, he was afraid that if Liu Qian Xun used a bit of force, he would snap Meng Hui's neck.
At this moment, the deputy generals who heard the commotion all came over. When they saw the scene in front of them, they sucked in a breath of cold air.
"Imperial Advisor, what are you doing?"
The one who spoke was Zhang Meng, he did not know Meng Hui's identity, he only thought that she was the love of the crown prince who he met outside.
For more than twenty years, the Crown Prince had never been at ease with him because of his responsibilities. His expression was always cold, and it was rare to see him care about a girl. Therefore, he was naturally happy for him.
Even he was frightened when he saw that the Imperial Advisor was going to strangle Miss Meng to death.
"General Zhang, you don't know, right? This is Meng Chang Xiong's daughter."
"What!"
Zhang Meng was shocked, he looked at Mo Rong Tian in shock, "Your Highness, she, she …"
Mo Rong Tian did not reply, he only stared intently at Liu Qian Xun's hand, attempting to save Meng Hui from her grasp.
Liu Qian Xun continued to speak: "General Zhang, as long as Meng Hui is with us, she will not act rashly. Do you think this is a good bargaining chip?"
At this moment, even Zhang Meng was at a loss for words.
Now that they had an army of two hundred thousand, even if they fought all the way to the capital, the imperial government would still have many soldiers and horses. With Zheng Qing Feng also having two hundred thousand, even if he left one hundred thousand at the border to guard, he would still be able to allocate that hundred thousand to support the imperial government.
To them, this was undoubtedly an extra source of trouble.
Being able to rely on Meng Hui to handle a single Zheng Qing Feng, no matter what, could be considered to be a good thing.
Thus, at this moment, it was really hard for him to say anything.
At this time, Meng Hui finally understood why Mo Rong Tian wanted to make her leave in such a rush. He probably knew that if Mr. Liu came back and met her, he would definitely arrest her.
Just that, at the moment, she could not think too much into it. Liu Qian Xun was so excited that he was about to strangle her.
Her vision grew darker and her mind went blank.
Just before she fainted, she heard the scene turn chaotic, and then it was Mo Rong Tian's voice calling her.
She had completely lost consciousness before she could figure out what was happening around her.
When she woke up, her throat was in pain. It was as if her neck was covered in a layer of cloth. She opened her mouth and found that her throat was still in excruciating pain.
"Meng Hui, are you awake?"
Mo Rong Tian's voice sounded by his ear, low and hoarse with a bit of happiness.
Meng Hui slowly opened her eyes and turned around. She saw Mo Rong Tian sitting beside his bed, with that sudden silver strand of light appearing extremely conspicuous in front of her.
"Little White …"
She didn't dare to use too much force when she spoke. The moment she opened her mouth, she would feel pain from it.
"En, I'm here. Does my throat hurt?"
Mo Rong Tian went forward and naturally tucked her in, lowering his eyes to look at her.
Meng Hui nodded. Now that she was looking at Mo Rong Tian so closely, she realised that her ears were burning, especially at the pair of eyes that were filled with melancholy. It made her heart ache for him.
She raised her hand, wanting to touch her eyes, but her raised hand seemed to think of something, and she put it down again.
"Meng Hui?"
Seeing that she did not speak, Mo Rong Tian became a little nervous and could not help but call out to her.
"Hmm?"
"Does it still hurt?"
Meng Hui looked at Mo Rong Tian, and shook his head. She pursed her lips, and after pondering for a moment, she asked, "Little White, will you use me to threaten my father?"
"No, don't worry."
Mo Rong Tian said seriously without the slightest hesitation as he looked at Meng Hui.
After that, he looked outside the tent again, bent down and whispered into her ear, "Don't worry, when you get better, I'll find a chance to send you away."
From her mouth came a warm breath, circulating by Meng Hui's ear, causing her ears to feel hot.
"Have a good rest first."
Mo Rong Tian tucked Meng Hui inside her blanket once again. When she was about to go out, Meng Hui subconsciously grabbed her hand, "Little White."
"What's wrong?"
Hearing Meng Hui calling him, Mo Rong Tian stopped in his tracks and sat down beside her again.
"I want to talk to you."
Hearing that, Mo Rong Tian was startled, then he smiled gently: "You've injured your throat, so it's not appropriate to speak anymore. Rest well for now, I'll come see you later."
Meng Hui opened her mouth, hesitated for a moment, but did not insist.
After Mo Rong Tian came out from the tent, he looked at the few people guarding outside and his gaze turned cold.
"Young master."
Those people did not dare to look at Mo Rong Tian, but since they were under the command of the State Grandmaster, they could only follow her orders.
"If you dare to hurt the girl inside, I'll teach you a lesson!"
Mo Rong Tian said these words coldly, then turned and left.
After this battle, he knew that if he did not steeled his heart, with Mo Rong Tian's so-called open and aboveboard methods, it would be difficult for him to restore the strength of the Mo family.
He did not care if Mo Rong Tian said that he was disrespectful to him, or that he was a wolf. As long as he could avenge Yu'er, he could use any means that he could use.
A man of honor, fair and square. This was no longer something he should care about, as he was a man in his late twenties and with a heart full of hatred.
Mo Rong Tian opened his tent and walked in, his face was covered with a layer of ice.
Liu Qian Xun looked at him and chuckled, "Your Highness is still blaming this old subject?"