C732 732 Love hurts

"If Zheng Qing Feng does not compromise, what do you plan to do about him?"

Liu Qian Xun's eyelids twitched, and her face revealed a confident smile, "As long as Meng Hui is here, he will definitely compromise."

"And if not?"

Mo Rong Tian's appearance started to become overbearing.

Liu Qian Xun looked at him, her expression clearly showing that she did not understand, "Your Highness does not want anything to happen to Meng Hui?"

Mo Rong Tian opened his mouth, thought about it, and said: "Meng Hui saved my life before.

"Does Your Highness only remember her saving his life?"

Liu Qian Xun's gaze became hot and serene. His seemingly lifeless eyes, however, because of this question, Mo Rong Tian felt that it was a little overbearing.

"What does master mean?"

Liu Qian Xun held onto his wound and laughed softly, "Love hurts. Regardless of whether you liked the little girl Qing Qing back then or if you like Meng Hui now, it's not a good thing for you, your highness."

Mo Rong Tian immediately mentioned the deepest thought in his mind. He was clearly shocked, and anxiously explained: "My feelings towards Meng Hui is not what you think, I am only thinking of her saving me, so Master, I will definitely not let Meng Hui be harmed."

Seeing that he did not admit it, Liu Qian Xun did not press him, but only sighed, and said: "You do not need to regret it, but Your Highness, you better not think about letting Meng Hui escape, as long as I am here, I would rather let Meng Hui die here, than to let you send her away."

"You …"

"Your Highness, although this old subject is not worth as much as thousands of soldiers and horses, but it is still more than enough to kill Meng Hui, don't force this old subject to make a move."

Mo Rong Tian was so angry that he had nowhere to vent. Sometimes, he really wanted to kill, but how could he do it to an old man like him who only cared about the Mo family?

Even if he was killed, how could he convince the veterans and generals under his command?

Mo Rong Tian angrily flicked her sleeves and left Liu Qian Xun's tent.

After Mo Rong Tian left the room, Liu Qian Xun called a subordinate in, "Send the news of Meng Hui in our hands to Zheng Qing Feng."

"Yes."

In order to give Mo Rong Tian a warning, previously, when Liu Qian Xun was being pinched, her strength had been a little too low. Now that Meng Hui had injured her throat, it was difficult for him to even eat food.

After returning from Liu Qian Xun's place, Mo Rong Tian once again returned to Meng Hui's side.

Seeing her deeply furrowed brows, he twisted his brow, walked forward, and reached out his hand with the intent to smooth the space between her eyebrows. However, the instant he raised his hand, he thought of what Liu Qian Xun had said, and withdrew his hand.

How could he like Meng Hui?

He laughed. He clearly liked Ruo Qing.

But when Mo Rong Tian said those words in his heart, he himself was also stunned for a moment.

He glanced at Meng Hui, and slowly retracted her gaze, standing up from the bedside.

He turned around and walked out of the tent. As he looked at the dark sky outside, his forehead tightened.

Although he didn't agree with his Master's way of doing things, there was one thing he knew that his Master was right. Love hurts people, no matter who he loved or who he loved, it wouldn't be a good thing for him.

Since he was a child, he had chosen this path. After walking for more than twenty years, he could only continue walking, unable to turn back.

When Meng Hui woke up, the sky was already dark. She sat up slowly, her throat still aching slightly.

She lowered her eyes and her expression became gloomy. She got off the bed and opened the tent to walk outside. She was stopped by the people guarding outside the tent.

"The Imperial Advisor has ordered us to stay in Miss Meng and not run around so that we won't accidentally hurt you."

Meng Hui looked at the few arrogant soldiers in front of him, and frowned. She then unhappily asked: "Is this the National Scholar's University or the Crown Prince's Palace?"

The soldier's face changed, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

The results were unknown, so they didn't dare to easily say what had been said.

Even though there were many people in the military camp, the Imperial Advisors wanted to be above the Crown Prince. This was also the reason why the Imperial Advisors dared to detain the Crown Prince's men.

But, what if His Highness the Crown Prince decided to become the Kaiser and punish the Imperial Advisor?

They didn't dare to say too much about the unknown. At the moment, they only needed to fulfill their duties.

"Miss should return to the account. Please don't make things difficult for us."

Meng Hui still wanted to speak, but was cut off by Mo Rong Tian's sudden voice: "Meng Hui."

Hearing Mo Rong Tian's voice, Meng Hui looked towards him. Seeing Mo Rong Tian walking towards her with a stern expression, Meng Hui pulled her back into the tent.

"Why did you pull me back?"

She struggled free from Mo Rong Tian's hands and looked at him with dissatisfaction. She pursed her lips and said, "Little White, tell me, is Mr. Liu bullying you?"

Mo Rong Tian was startled, was using the word "bully" to describe the relationship between him and his master a little petty?

But when these words came out of Meng Hui's mouth, it made him feel a strange warmth in her heart. Even the corners of his lips unconsciously curled up.

"No, he still doesn't have the ability to bully me."

At this time, his underling brought in some food and placed it on the table in front of her. "Young master, Miss Meng's food is ready."

"Come, let's go and eat something first. These are all easy to swallow."

Meng Hui walked forward and sat down obediently, holding onto a pair of chopsticks, she looked up and glanced at Mo Rong Tian again, and said: "He already sent people to watch your tent, and still said he didn't bully you."

Mo Rong Tian was in a good mood, and did not care much about Meng Hui's words, he merely gave her some food, and placed it in front of her, so that she could have some.

Meng Hui's throat was still hurting from being pinched by Liu Qian Xun. She did not have much appetite for the moment, so she ate a few bites before putting it down.

"Not eating anymore?"

Mo Rong Tian asked.

Meng Hui shook her head, "Not eating, I'm full."

"Alright."

After that, the two of them had nothing to say.

Although Mo Rong Tian had told her before that he would find a chance to send her away, she had another meaning behind those words, that was that right now, he had no chance of making her leave.

Liu Qian Xun's influence in the army might not be any less than his, the Crown Prince. Otherwise, he would not go against Little White.

Meng Hui looked at Mo Rong Tian's handsome face, and felt his heart ache for no reason as he faintly revealed a sense of exhaustion and vicissitudes.

She frowned and whispered, "Xiaobai."

"Hmm?"

Once upon a time, Mo Rong Tian was already used to this form of address Meng Hui gave him, and always responded to her subconsciously, no matter how much he used to reject this form of address.