There were already firecrackers outside the house, and the New Year was approaching, and the snowflakes outside the window had fallen a thick layer. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ziyu lay quietly on the bed, listening to the report on the foreign-language radio station. There has been a bit of news lately, what foreign presidents have been elected; The cabinet of the Chong'an government collapsed, and several forces continued to fight; Mu Junwang fled to the northwest without defeat and defected to Shi Yifan...... She didn't care about these rumors, what she cared about most was the battle situation in Yanchuan. Foreign media reported that the war between the Dongguan and the Chinese faction is a battle between two tigers, and one will inevitably be injured.

The radio station said that after Mu Junyan stabilized the overall situation in southern Guannan, he swung north and reinforced 300,000 troops to Yanchuan. However, it was rumored that the Mu family and the Wan Qi family had a falling out, which may lead to a shortage of military spending, and this battle will not last long, and it will end in a few years at most.

Since she came back from the banquet that day, her injuries recurred, and Yun Ziqian never came to see her again. Ziyu didn't think about it, but said that it was approaching the end of the year, and her brother was busy with affairs and had no time to come to see her. These days, she hopes that Yun Ziqian will come to see her, and Mu Junyan will come to Minzhou soon, but on the other hand, she hopes that they will never come.

But whether she wanted it or not, the days went by day by day. This day is already the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, and Ziyu remembers that on this day, the family will prepare sacrifices, sacrifices, and sacrifices to the gods. At this time, the maid will bring her a freshly baked bun, which is hot, holding it in her hand, listening to the sound of firecrackers outside, and feeling extra warm.

However, this time of the year...... It's not that she didn't spend the New Year at home, but at that time in France, there was still a third brother...... Now she is alone, although Liang Xuezhang comes to see her every day, checks her up, and helps her recover, but both of them are under the noses of Donglai people, and they can't communicate more.

Even though she was alone in bed and bored, the minutes passed by, and in the evening, the maid made special green meat buns for her. Ziyu didn't have much appetite, but she still barely ate one. After that, I listened to music for a while and fell asleep.

At night, the night outside reflected the snow, and it didn't look too dark, Ziyu slept a lot during the day, but couldn't sleep at night, only listening to the whining sound of the wind blowing through the branches.

Although there are many people living in this villa connected to the Donglai people who are medical and guarded, it is quiet all day long, and there is basically no sound to hear. What used to be a warm room a while ago is now like a cage.

Just as she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly heard a faint sound of breaking the air. Startled, Ziyu quickly opened her eyes, and the room was quiet, she almost thought it was a hallucination. However, at this time, the door opened quietly, and a figure squeezed in through the crack in the door. Zi Yu's heart pounded suddenly, and she reached out and touched a fruit knife at the head of the bed......

The man went straight to the bedside and whispered to her, "Miss Yun, Miss Yun ......" The voice was clear and very familiar.

Ziyu suddenly put the dagger across her neck, and reached for the switch of the light. The man's eyes were quick, and he held her down, and then said, "Miss Yun, it's me, Mu Junyao." ”

Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief, put down the fruit knife, and asked quietly, "Why are you here?" What about the Seventh Master? ”

Mu Junyao said in a low voice: "Don't ask anything, come with me!" ”

The injuries on Ziyu's body were not yet healed, but when she heard him say this, she quickly got up from the bed. Mu Junyao took a coat and wrapped it for her, and the two opened the door and went out, but before they went down the stairs, they saw that the living room was brightly lit, and Mitsuo Tokugawa was sitting on the sofa downstairs smoking. And Liang Xuezhang and the doctors and nurses were there, sitting on the sofa, and they were being held to their heads by more than a dozen Donglai people with guns.

Mu Junyao only glanced at it, his heart was cold, and he wanted to retreat to the room, but he heard a banging gunfire from downstairs on the other side of Ziyu's room, obviously someone outside surrounded the villa. The retreat has been blocked.

Zi Yu said: "You quickly hold me hostage!" ”

Mu Junyao shook his head, feeling a little ashamed in his heart, his original injury was not healed, and this time he came rashly in order to rush to the northwest in front of Mu Junyan and exchange his mother back. However, I don't know how Mitsuo Tokugawa got the news and blocked them.

Ziyu was also sighing in her heart, Tokugawa Mitsuo has been waiting for the rabbit here for a long time, didn't Mu Junyao see the news that Tokugawa Mitsuo took her to Le Zhengmei's banquet? Tokugawa was waiting for Mu Junyan, but he didn't expect Mu Junyao to send it to the door and throw himself into the net.

As soon as the two of them came out, the Donglai people with guns downstairs, except for a few who restrained Liang Xuezhang and the medical staff, the rest raised their guns and aimed them upstairs.

Mitsuo Tokugawa stood up: "Mu Baye, don't come to harm!" ”

Mu Junyao didn't avoid it, and took a few steps forward: "It seems that Mr. Tokugawa has done a lot of homework these days." ”

"Of course!" Mitsuo Tokugawa nodded, "You have an old saying in China, it is called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent and winning all battles!" Mu Baye, I don't know if I'm right? ”

"Bang, bang, bang......" Mu Junyao slowly clapped his hands a few times, "You're right!" It seems that Mr. Tokugawa likes my Chinese culture very much! ”

"Indeed, there are many things in Huaxia that are worth pursuing, and we Donglai people have always liked them!"

Mu Junyao said coldly: "It's understandable to like it!" Good things, naturally someone will like them! But if you don't know how to covet it, then you have to ask if you have the ability! ”

Mitsuo Tokugawa was not angry, but just waved his hand, and all the people standing behind him were loaded. Tokugawa Mitsuo sneered at this time: "Then Mu Baye thinks I have this ability?" Or does Mu Baye think that he can win all the people here with me single-handedly? ”

Mu Junyao laughed: "Mr. Tokugawa also thinks too highly of me, how can I come alone?" He said as if Ziyu made a gesture for her to retreat into the room.

Zi Yu's heart was pounding, and she was very unsure of what he said, but she didn't dare to move a single inch in the face of so many guns downstairs.

Suddenly, Mu Junyao raised his hand, and dozens of thin and dark silver lights flashed, shooting downward, and then pounced on Ziyu, bringing her back to the room, and slamming the door shut. This series of actions was completed in one go, and it took almost only a second or two. Sure enough, when they closed the door, there was a banging of gunfire outside.

However, although the gunshots rang out, the silver needle was a very subtle thing, and soon many people below were hit by the needle, and if Tokugawa hadn't temporarily caught someone in front of him, he was afraid that he would have been hit. Those who were shot by the silver needles quickly turned blue, their eyes rolled and they fell straight to the ground. Soon Tokugawa was surrounded by five or six people, and they didn't even know how they had been hit.

Tokugawa also saw Mu Junyao raise his hand, and reacted quickly before carrying a person to use as a shield for himself.

(To be continued.) )