Luan Tao heard what Mu Qingyang said to Hua Lang, and he didn't mean to give in at all.

Looking at the embarrassment on Hua Lang's face again, he paused and stopped. Turning around and waving his arm to everyone, he retreated into the courtyard with interest, deliberately creating an opportunity for Hua Lang to "borrow" a step to speak.

Seeing this, Hua Lang hurriedly bowed his head and whispered: "General Mu, the soldiers in the small courtyard are infected with the disease of 'plague'! If it spreads wantonly, the consequences will be unimaginable, and now for the sake of the overall situation, they must not return to the army. Looking at Hua Lang with a stern face, she stepped forward and stretched out her index finger and gently tapped his smooth forehead: "I wonder if the "they" in your mouth also includes-General Ben?!"

The head of the "......" seems to hang lower.

Seeing that he was "unresisted" by herself, she was a little proud for a while: "Do you believe it? General Ben was once considered the source of the greatest "plague"!"

"Letter!" he replied without hesitation.

"Hmph!" she snorted, looking at Hua Lang with contempt, he didn't know what he had been through, how could he be so inflammatory......?! She suddenly felt her heart skip a beat: "So, what do you think is the effective way to get rid of the "epidemic source"?" she said tentatively.

"Burn, bury!" Hua Lang blurted out.

Sure enough, it was "burned, buried deeply"! It was the four words that I heard the most, the coldest, the most afraid, and the most hated in the confusion of that night! This time it was her turn to shake her body slightly!

"That night, was it you?!" asked again and again, pulling up the hem of his shirt.

"It's me!" Hanarang looked up and met her cold gaze without hesitation.

"......" she was like a fish in her throat for a moment.

Half ringing

"Why? just because I'm the source of the epidemic!" she asked in a trembling voice.

"Yes. He lowered his eyes from her burning gaze.

"But, anyway, I still have a breath of life. Her voice was cold, but her body trembled uncontrollably. Thinking of the broken courtyard, Luan Tao was inseparable from the life and death of his brothers, and thought that he was dug a pit and buried alive, and layers of tears welled up in his nose and sour eyes. Tilting his head high, he took a deep breath, swallowed back his tears, and instantly held back his eyes!

Although he usually has little contact with Mu Qingyang, he has long heard of him. Loyal General - Mu Qingyang is indifferent, ruthless, moody and unapproachable, so that many soldiers have a little awe of him, and he has a certain prestige in the army at a young age. And General Mu in front of him seemed to be more emotional, and just now he actually caught a glimpse of layers of mist in his eyes.

But what happened that night, except for him at this time, the rest of the people who knew about it did not leave Shuiyue City, how did Mu Qingyang know about it? Unless it was ......

Hua Lang was stunned for a moment, unless Mu Qingyang didn't think about what the old military doctor said at that time, he was already unconscious, mental, and out of his body! Then Mu Qingyang was buried alive in the deep pit by him that night when he felt it! Thinking about it, a deep guilt rose from the bottom of his heart.