Soon, Su Biluo got the news.

In the Yimeng Pass, Mo Zichen fought several hard battles in a thunderous manner, recaptured three levels that Ling Yichen had taken, and taught Ling Yichen fiercely.

The Mo Jiajun ’s bravery was as usual, and after the Mausoleum was frustrated, he changed his strategy and focused on the siege. He planned to siege until the Mo Jiajun ran out of food, and repeatedly wrote letters to force Beimo Tianzi to hand over the princess.

After Man Yu Ke was forced into captivity and returned to Nan Man, Mo Zichen received the news and immediately took the initiative to go out of the city to attack Ling Yichen.

Ling Yichen was less than half cheap, and both sides suffered heavy casualties. At that time, Ling Yichen also received news from Nanman and also intended to withdraw his troops. Therefore, the two sides agreed to a truce.

Mo Zichen and Ling Yichen immediately withdrew their troops after peace talks.

When Ling Yichen returned to the dynasty, he immediately prepared to marry Man Yu Ke; after Mo Zichen withdrew his troops, he did not return to Bei Mo and went straight south to Nan Man.

He intends to persuade his aunt personally to resolve the two years of grievances.

However, as soon as the Mo's army arrived at Zova Pass on the Nanman border, General Zapuan's defender, General Bap, had already laid the heavenly net under the will of Queen Mo Xiangjun.

Mo Zichen was so anxious that he accidentally got stuck in the Soul Devouring Formation under the Mo Xiangjun cloth.

Although Mo Zichen would solve this formation, once the formation was forcibly broken, the Mojia Army would suffer heavy casualties, so it was in a dilemma.

At this time, Bapp threw a letter to Mo Zichen.

Mo Zichen opened it, and it was originally written by Man Yu Ke. The words in the letter were mournful and mournful: "The mother is forced to die, and she has to agree to marry Prince Dongling. The cousin's life is also under the mother's control. Wan Wang ’s cousin withdrew his soldiers for self-protection. His mother promised that if Lingling was really a brutal person, she would definitely welcome her sister to return to her country. .Unfortunately, I have no part in this life.

"Fortunately, my cousin has already found a good wife, which makes his wife extremely intelligent. She can think of everything about her cousin and resolve the crisis for you. If you have a wife, what is your husband's desire? Cousin's words Ke keep in mind, sincere I wish my cousin and cousin a hundred years of good togetherness, and will always be concentric. Yu Ke weep! "

Mo Zichen finished reading, and a blaze of flames rose in his heart, nowhere to spray thin, all swelled in the bloodthirsty eyes.

"Su, Bi, Luo, it must be you! It must be you!"

Mo Zichen gritted his teeth, and Ti Qing roared.

The poor language of the barbarian Ke Kechu was too lethal. Mo Zichen did n’t know whether he hated his inability to prevent Baru Yuke from marrying, or was disappointed with his wife ’s behavior. He suddenly lost his fighting power and suffocated. He immediately agreed to withdraw his troops and led the Mojia army to rush back to Yanjing.

As soon as he returned to the General's Mansion, the shirt was not changed, and he hurried back to the East Courtyard and broke into Su Bi's room. A door was crackled and nearly dropped.

Su Biluo was taking a bunch of household accounts from Mo Junyi home for analysis. At first glance, he heard the sound of "The Thundering Thunder" and was frightened to stand up immediately.

Mo Zichen hit like a tornado, blinking to the front, just grabbing Su Biluo's collar and holding her under the eyelid.

"Su Biluo, you **** jealous woman! Sister Yu Ke was forced by you, didn't you? How did you have the heart to push her to the fire pit? Your cruel mother-in-law, seeing this General doesn't teach you ..."

Mo Zichen's hand was raised high, and he was about to fan under a slap.

Who knows that Su Biluo smiled happily, suddenly grabbed his face, close to his lips, and kissed him deeply ...

Mo Zichen suddenly felt that his heart was beating at a disturbed frequency, and his raised hand slowly lowered.