Chapter 25 is to return to Water Moon City
Thinking of what he had done to herself that night, she bit her lip tightly, twisted her eyebrows, and stared at him fiercely in the face, as if she was going to eat him alive!
Suddenly, she closed her eyes tightly and sorted out her chaotic thoughts: "Alas......!" In the end, it just turned into a low sigh! It seemed like heartache, but it was a pity, or a deep helplessness......
Now that she knows, what can she do! In the era of "others," she had no long things and no skills, and some only had the "skin" of this deputy general. What can she do to him!
However, even so, she will no longer let her little life be in the hands of others at will.
"If you don't plan to bury General Ben alive again, let us go back to the city!" she pretended to open her mouth coldly, but as soon as the words fell, she regretted that she knew nothing about him, if at this time, he really wanted to bury himself again, just like her, there was no way to fight back. She waited anxiously for his answer.
Hua Lang looked at Mu Qingyang in front of him, and his heart was already rippling. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes today, he still wouldn't have believed what he was seeing in front of him. That night, a general who had been judged by the military doctor to have reached the deadline and was buried by his own hands was now standing alive in front of him. A few days ago, a group of soldiers who were plagued by the "plague" and languished are now alive and well. This qiē interrupted his original plan, and he didn't know what to do next, so he couldn't burn them alive and bury them alive......
In the evening, a horse and a carriage took advantage of the remnant sun, and drove in the direction of Shuiyue City without hurrying or slowing.
The sky slowly sank.
Mu Qingyang leaned against the car window and looked at everyone, just now they were all excited, saying that they had been making trouble for a long time, and they all began to doze off for a while.
She was not sleepy, and her heart was full of joy and sorrow. The joy is that everyone can return to Shuiyue City as they wish, but the sad thing is that she will continue the unfinished life of "him" in the future......
She simply got up, lifted the curtain and came to Luan Tao, who was driving, and he moved a little to the side when he saw this. After a while, he turned his head to look at Mu Qingyang, who was sitting on the side: "General Mu, there is something that the last general has never understood. ”
"What?" she said, a little absent-mindedly.
"Why did the general appear in the small courtyard that day?"
She leaned on the carriage door, staring at the tall back of Hua Lang who was riding a horse in front, and when she heard Luan Tao's words, her heart trembled, sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy, all of which came to her heart. Once traveled to this unknown era, the first day was regarded as the source of the "plague", and such handsome men were buried. She should have a "hate" for Hanarang. But as soon as she saw that fresh and handsome face, she couldn't "hate" it. Later, she gave herself a reasonable explanation that he was also obedient to others, and yes! The person she wanted to hate was not him, but some "king" who made the "decision" that night. But how could she open her mouth to tell Luan Tao about this? And the events of that night, thinking about it now still makes her feel palpitations, she just thought she had a "nightmare" and didn't want to remember half a minute.
"Uh, this, uh......" She avoided his gaze and hesitated for a moment.
"Is there anything unspeakable about the general?" Luan Tao thought of General Mu, who had said that he had also had the "plague" and accidentally got the "fairy grass".
"Brother Luan, this, uh, uh......!" she felt beads of sweat on her forehead, and the evening breeze swept even cooler.
Hua Lang heard their conversation in the carriage, it turned out that Mu Qingyang had not mentioned anything to them about that night in the past few days, and it seemed that he had no intention of mentioning it now. Hurriedly turned the horse's head and slowed down: "General Mu, there is a dense forest in front, you can take a break." ”
"Okay! Mu Qingyang, who didn't know how to answer Luan Tao, felt that Hua Lang had relieved him, and hurriedly responded to him, and returned him with a bright smile. Hanaro was startled and hurriedly twisted his head to the side.