Space Doctor Concubine: Lord God of War, Please Be Gentle

After hearing what Mo Chuanze said, Song Yuwei also understood what he meant.

Neither of them said anything else, but quietly packed up their things and prepared for tomorrow's trip.

After returning to the mansion, Mo Rongshi was also ready to set off.

Although the situation is different this time.

But as the great general of Xuan Yue State and the god of war of Xuan Yue State, it is natural for him to do such things.

Regardless of whether the matter was true or not, he still wanted to go and take a look.

This is the responsibility he needs to bear as the God of War of Xuanyue Kingdom.

"Although His Majesty has agreed, I hope that our baby boy Mo Chuanze won't encounter any trouble along the way." Mo Rongshi's face was still full of worry.

"That's true, but we have to shoot now."

"If we back down because of this matter, we won't be able to explain to the emperor."

Song Yunchu also saw clearly that this matter had to be done whether he wanted to or not.

Mo Rongshi nodded, and then prepared to go in and ask the princess.

After all, this incident was caused by him, and he still needs to explain the details.

Although the princess and the envoys were discovered to have conspired, they were not thrown into prison.

Instead, they were given a small yard to live in. But they were monitored all the time.

When Mo Rongshi arrived, the princess was in the yard, looking at the sky boredly.

When he saw Mo Rong coming in, a sneer flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

"Your Highness, are you living well here?"

"If you want to kill me, just kill me. Why are you saying so much?" At this moment, the princess had completely given up on marrying Mo Rongshi.

Because he knew his purpose, it was good enough that he was not killed now that he had been exposed.

"Your life and death is not decided by me, but by you."

"If you continue to provide me with information now, I can consider asking His Majesty to release you."

Hearing Mo Rongshi's words, the princess sneered with disdain.

If he told this to others, he would believe it, but to himself, he would never believe it.

In fact, when he brought the society to Xuanyue Country, he had already put life and death aside.

If I die here, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, he was a victim of politics.

"I have nothing to say. If Your Highness feels that there is still something you don't know, you can lead the army to the border to check it out in person."

The princess spoke slowly, smiling at Mo Rong with a provocative look.

"What's the point of saying that? If you tell me everything else, I can ask the emperor to release you."

"I don't want to go back to that country anymore. It's really meaningless."

"Since I was born, my father told me that I would be sacrificed when possible."

"So it's the same everywhere for me. All I want now is for you to kill me as soon as possible."

Hearing the princess' words of wishing to die, Mo Rongshi sighed.

I didn’t expect that this strong-willed princess had such a hard life behind her.

But the two sides had different positions, and he couldn't do much.

"If you are willing to believe me, I can indeed help you."

However, the princess did not believe what Mo Rongshi said at all.

It's the same when he was brought up here. Now that things have failed, there's nothing more to say.

Seeing the princess's stubborn look, Mo Rongshi sighed.

Just as he was about to leave, the little prince suddenly called him.

"If I tell you something, can you really protect my sister and bring her back?"

Hearing the words of the little prince, Mo Rongshi nodded heavily.

"of course can."

"Then I'll tell you the rest."

The little prince sat down, ready to tell all he knew.

"As far as I know, our father, the emperor of Qing, is secretly in contact with your emperor."

“But I don’t know what it said specifically.”

"When we were preparing to come to you, our troops were already deployed at the border."

"That's all I know. If it can help you, please help my sister. It doesn't matter if I die, but I want my sister to be able to return alive."

After listening to this, Mo Rongshi nodded heavily.

Now he at least knew that the emperors of the two countries had been interacting in private for a long time.

Thinking of this, Mo Rongshi became even more suspicious about this incident.

And the emperor only allowed him to bring 50,000 people.

After all, Qing is a small country with a small population.

But these 5 people are enough.

The next day, after everyone had packed up, Mo Rongshi was ready to set off.

Mo Chuanze and Song Yuwei also arrived on horseback.

Seeing that Mo Chuanze was actually going to the battlefield with Song Yuwei, Mo Rongshi smiled faintly.

What does he think the battlefield is? Can any woman go there?

A weak woman like Song Yuwei simply cannot endure the hardships on the battlefield.

There are also fighting and sneak attacks on the battlefield, and if you are not careful you can end up with your head and body separated.

Under such circumstances, Mo Chuanze actually wanted to bring Song Yuwei here.

He must have his own reasons.

"My dear nephew, we are here to fight, not to travel, so why did you bring the female scroll with you?" Mo Rongshi asked with a faint smile.

"The emperor's uncle allowed you to bring it with you, but I can't?"

"Anyway, he won't drag us down. Since His Majesty has asked us to set off today, let's set off as soon as possible." Mo Chuanze responded indifferently, as if he had no desire to explain at all.

Hearing this, Mo Rongshi said no more and asked Song Yunchu to sit in front of him before the army began to march.

The army did not march that fast. After all, tens of thousands of people walking together could not move very fast.

Mo Rongshi and Mo Chuanze walked in the front, and there was a sedan chair next to them, with Song Yunchu and Song Yuwei sitting inside.

As the situation was not clear this time, Mo Rongshi did not order the army to speed up and just marched at a normal speed.

He was not in a hurry, and Mo Chuanze was even less anxious. Anyway, the emperor had already instructed that everything should be done according to Mo Rongshi's instructions.

Therefore, the marching speed of this team can only be described as average.

Song Yunchu and Song Yuwei, who were sitting in the sedan chair, didn't speak to each other.

After half a day, Song Yuwei felt the heat was unbearable, so she spoke.

"How is my dear sister doing there these days?"

"Don't worry about how I'm doing, sister."

“Although we haven’t gotten married yet, Mo Rongshi doesn’t have a princess, but it’s different for my sister.”

"Although I like Mo Chuanze very much, there is still a legitimate princess above you who is suppressing you."

"I see that you don't get much love in normal times." Song Yunchu smiled faintly.

You are worthy of being my good sister. Just these two sentences made me angry.

Song Yuwei laughed cruelly.