Chapter 42 Luzhou Battalion

"Your Royal Highness Princess---" the four of them exclaimed in unison.

"You guys let him go, he's seriously injured......" Zhu Xiyuan said hurriedly.

"Yes--- the three of them removed the weapons that were against Yang Muyun's body and came up to salute Zhu Xiyuan.

"So they're here to protect the princess." Yang Muyun's heart was relieved, his hand was soft, and the sleeve arrow against the throat of the girl in red fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The girl in red pushed him away, Yang Muyun stood unsteadily, his eyes began to blur, and he felt dizzy in his head, he couldn't hold it anymore. His body went limp, and he fell to the ground.

"Yang Muyun ---" Zhu Xiyuan quickly stepped forward and hugged him: "What's wrong with you?" You don't want to be okay? Tears couldn't stop falling.

"Her Royal Highness the princess doesn't need to be excited, it's better to hurry up and check his wounds." The white-clothed scholar persuaded.

"Then you hurry up and save him, he was already injured, and he barely used his kung fu just now...... Ah--- why did you shed so much blood again? Zhu Xiyuan shouted anxiously.

The strong man put away the double-edged axe, picked up Yang Muyun, who had fainted on the ground, and put him on a bed.

The blood-stained shirt on Yang Muyun's back was untied. As expected, the blood scab on his back that had just been formed by the arrow wound burst out, and the blood was still oozing out.

The white-clothed scholar frowned, and said to the red-clothed girl, "Senior sister? You go get a basin of hot water, and let me clean the wound first. ”

"Where do I go to get hot water?" The girl in red pouted.

"I'm going to boil water." Zhu Xiyuan brushed her hair, got up and walked to the kitchen inside.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, I'll ......" The girl in red stomped her foot and followed.

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Yang Muyun woke up and turned around, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Zhu Xiyuan's pretty face full of anxiety.

"Are you awake? That's great! Zhu Xiyuan grabbed his hand excitedly.

"Your Royal Highness, you can't stay here for long, let's lead you to a safe place." The white-clothed scholar saw that Yang Muyun was awake, so he said to Zhu Xiyuan.

"So what will he do? He couldn't walk yet. Zhu Xiyuan held Yang Muyun's hand tightly and refused to let go.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, I'll carry him away." The strong man took a step forward.

The six men left the hut and headed northeast along the river.

"Thank you, I've been busy for so long, and I still don't know what to call you?" Zhu Xiyuan looked at the four of them and said.

"Her Royal Highness the princess is polite, the cheap name is not enough to worry about, we are from Jinyi Weibei Town, my name is Qiao Ziliang." The white-clothed scholar introduced himself.

"My name is Agoura, and I'm a Mongolian." The strong man tightened his arms on Yang Muyun's back and said.

"Fly cold." The man in gray didn't say a word more.

"My name is Lin Meier." The girl in red glanced at Yang Muyun on Agoura's back.

"His name is Yang Muyun, and like you, he is also Jinyiwei, but he is from Nanzhen Fusi." Zhu Xiyuan introduced to them.

"The little brother has good skills, I didn't expect Nansi to have such a talent." Qiao Ziliang held an iron fan and slapped his palm.

"I'll fight you again when you're healed." Leng Yifei looked at Yang Muyun's eyes and said word for word.

The corners of Yang Muyun's mouth curled slightly, and he barely squeezed out a kind smile. Even a word now makes the wound on his back hurt even a word.

"If you want to compete, I have to come first, third senior brother, you can't get ahead of me this time." Lin Mei'er raised her eyebrows, and reached out to grab the Emei thorn on her waist.

Leng Yifei didn't answer, it seemed that he obviously acquiesced.

"Don't hurt him." Zhu Xiyuan came to Yang Muyun's side and said nervously.

"Your Royal Highness the princess, don't worry, when he recovers from his injury, I want to learn martial arts with him, and when the time comes, I won't hurt him in the slightest." Lin Mei'er smiled charmingly, and her eyes were full of temptation when she looked at Yang Muyun.

"Someone riding up ahead." Agoura, the tallest of these people, was the first to notice what was happening in the distance.

Everyone looked at it, and in the moonlight, some small black dots appeared on the horizon ahead.

"It's just a dozen people, second junior brother, you carry him well. Senior sister, you protect the princess. Third junior brother, we will meet them when we go up. As soon as Qiao Ziliang's words fell, a gray shadow quickly disappeared into the vast night ahead.

Qiao Ziliang stopped at the local area, his face was very solemn. Everyone followed him and stopped.

After a while, a gray shadow flashed, and Leng Yifei returned to everyone silently.

"They're all done?" Qiao Ziliang asked. He believed that Leng Yifei never dragged his hands in the mud.

"It's my own people."

The sound of horses' hooves got closer and closer, and more than a dozen people rode horses to the crowd in a blink of an eye.

"Herod" neighed, and when the men were about to dismount, one of them exclaimed, "My lordβ€”"

Yang Muyun raised his eyelids, it was Duan Xiaoqi, and he came to Yang Muyun's side excitedly: "My lord, I finally found you, when you are not there, you don't know how worried the brothers are......"

"You call him Lord?" Lin Meier asked strangely. Yang Muyun looks younger than her.

"Yes, he is our Lord of the Hundred Households."

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"Yang Muyun, let's play hide and seek, okay?" Zhu Xiyuan said with a smile.

"Princess, don't make trouble, do you still have to go back to Beijing?" Yang Muyun persuaded.

"No! I'm going to play! Zhu Xiyuan smiled and didn't know where to go.

"Huh? Why is the fog so big here. "There was a heavy fog around, and I couldn't see my fingers when I couldn't reach out my fingers." Princess, stop making trouble, come back with me! "No matter how Yang Muyun shouts,

I couldn't hear Zhu Xiyuan's response.

The fog gradually cleared, and a huge mansion appeared in front of Yang Muyun.

This place is so familiar, Yang Muyun raised his feet and stepped into the courtyard, and a petite figure flashed at the corner door in front of him.

"Princess!" Yang Muyun chased after him.

After chasing several courtyards, the petite figure ran to a hill and stood still with his back to Yang Muyun. Yang Muyun also ran to the hill, took a breath and said, "Princess, don't make trouble, come back with me!" ”

"Who did you call to go back with you?" The princess's voice changed, and the petite figure turned, staring at him with a pair of sheared eyes that even the stars in the sky were overshadowed.

"Young master?" Yang Muyun was taken aback.

"Yang Muyun, you are so bold, you still dare to come to my Cuiwei Villa." The young master's face was veiled, and he couldn't see his expression, and two razor-sharp eyes swept towards him.

"I ......" Yang Muyun took a step back and glanced down the mountain, only to see countless masked women in white surrounding him.

He couldn't help but take another step back, and when he stepped back again, he stepped on the air and fell into the abyss......

"Ahh

"My lord, are you awake? Are you having nightmares? Duan Xiaoqi stepped forward and asked with concern.

"Where am I?" Yang Muyun wiped the cold sweat on his head.

"This is the camp outside Luzhou City, my lord, you have been asleep for a whole day and a night."

"Where's the princess?" Yang Muyun asked hurriedly.

"Her Royal Highness the princess has been with you until an hour ago, and you don't know, my lord, during the time you were asleep, His Royal Highness King Yu came down, and Lord Shen also came, and they all ordered not to wake you up." Duan Xiaoqi handed him a hot towel.

"Where does the princess live now?"

"Her Royal Highness the Princess and Her Royal Highness the King of Yu both live in the mansion in Luzhou City, and they are heavily guarded, so you can rest assured."

"What about the four?"

"Oh? Are you talking about the four adults of the North Division? They are the first-class masters of the North Division, and they are now guarding the two highnesses. ”

"You know them?"

"They're the North Division."

"Xuanniaowei?"

"My lord, there is a department dedicated to special tasks in the North Division, and they are not usually on duty in the North Division, they are Xuanniaowei. Their waist tag is different from the ordinary brocade guard, which is made of jadeite and engraved with a black bird. The people who can enter the Xuanyao Guard are all first-class martial arts masters with the rank of 100 households, so it is even more safe for them to protect the safety of the two highnesses. ”

Yang Muyun let out a long breath.

"Since Her Royal Highness the Princess and Her Royal Highness the King are safe and sound, shouldn't we also go back?"

"In a few days, the guards and honor guards of the Jingshi should be coming, and by that time, when Her Royal Highness the Princess and Her Royal Highness the King of Servants embark on the journey back to Beijing, the adults will be able to return to the southern capital."

"We'll have to wait a few days." Yang Muyun sighed.

In the next few days, Yang Muyun has been lying on the bed to recuperate from his injuries, and it is rare for him to have a good sleep during this period of time, and now he can finally rest.

His injuries healed quickly, and after a few days of recuperation, he was able to walk freely on the ground without the need for help.

On this day, he was walking in the tent, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be someone behind him, Huo Ran turned around and saw an incomparably handsome face, it was Ning Zuer.

"What a rare guest, I didn't expect you to come." Yang Muyun made a gesture of please: "Please take a seat." ”

"I didn't expect you to cultivate for the past few days, but your kung fu still hasn't fallen, and my light movements are still discovered by you." Ning Zuer dusted off the sleeves of her robe and sat down in the chair in a chic manner.

"You didn't come here just to scare me, did you?"

"Where, if it's someone who works together in a yamen, can't I come to see you?" Ning Zuer said with a smile.

"After returning to Nandu, we can see each other every day, so why rush at this time?" Yang Muyun's eyes showed slight ridicule.

"I'm afraid Lord Yang can't go back to Nandu with me......" Speaking of this, Ning Zuer smiled mysteriously.

"What do you mean by that?"

"His Royal Highness the King and Her Royal Highness the Princess hope that you can return to Beijing with you, you have made such a great contribution, and when you arrive in Beijing, you will definitely get the emperor's edict. Saying that, Ning Zuer glanced at him with envy.

Yang Muyun's heart couldn't help jumping, and he remembered Zhu Xiyuan's words: "You said that you want to send me back to Beijing, but you are not allowed to regret it." ”

He shivered all over his body and looked at Ning Zuer: "What you said can't be true, right?" ”

"What am I lying to you about?"

"Can I tell the two Highnesses that I have injuries on my body, I have difficulty walking, and I am afraid that I will not be able to eat and travel thousands of miles on the way back to Beijing, and I can't follow the two Highnesses around." Yang Muyun smiled bitterly.

"It turns out that Brother Yang is worried about this, it's okay, it's not that the two highnesses don't know about your injury, they will definitely make proper arrangements."

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After Ning Zuer left, Yang Muyun's heart suddenly became chaotic, since he rescued Zhu Xiyuan from Cuiwei Villa, he was worried all the way, for fear of being entangled with her. It's good now, it's not enough to be entangled here, but also to be entangled in the capital again, which will be known to the emperor...... Yang Muyun felt his head get bigger.

He stepped out of the tent, let out a long breath, and walked around the perimeter of the camp.

"Girl, who are you looking for?"

Yang Muyun followed the sound and saw that at the gate of the camp, a Jinyi captain was interrogating the two of them.

"It's her, why did she get here?" Yang Muyun's heart sank sharply.

A beautiful woman who made the immortals lose color was dressed in a lilac-colored robe and a moon-white scholar's scarf, standing outside the camp gate. Although she is dressed in men's clothes, even a blind person can see that she is a stunning beauty. She was followed by a handsome scholar in Tsing Yi.

Miss Zisu actually came to Luzhou with Su'er.

She is still dressed like that, just like she traveled with him on the Qinhuai River and Wuyi Lane that day.

"I only hope that your heart will know my heart, and I will live up to my love." Yang Muyun chanted those two lines of poetry again, and then shook his head with a wry smile, sometimes it is really difficult to forget some things.

He turned around and suddenly wanted to return to his tent, but stopped there as soon as he took a step.

"She must have come to find Ning Zu'er, so let's get acquainted with her, let's make an end today!"

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"May I ask if this is the camp of the Jinyi Guard in the Southern Capital?" The Tsing Yi scholar dressed as a scholar stepped forward to ask the Jinyi captain at the door.

"Yes, why do you ask this?" As soon as the captain of Jinyi looked up and saw Yang Muyun coming over, he hurriedly saluted: "My lord-"

"Hmm-"

"Young Master Yangβ€”" Miss Shiso's starry eyes shone brightly.

"They are friends of Ning Gongzi, let them in!" Yang Muyun didn't go to see Miss Zisu, so he turned around and walked inside.

"Yes, my lord, pleaseβ€”" Captain Brocade stepped aside.

Miss Shisu silently followed behind Yang Muyun.

"Is he good to you?"

"Hmm!" Miss Shiso was noncommittal.

Yang Muyun suddenly felt so stupid. Everyone chased them to Luzhou and asked them such questions.

"I have something to tell you."

"Oh?" Yang Muyun was listening.

"Chen Siyu has gone to Beijing, let me tell you."

"Got it." Yang Muyun said lightly.

"Don't you want to know more about her?" Miss Shiso was surprised to see his expression.

"She and I are just ordinary friends." Yang Muyun's steps were a little staggering.

"You're hurt?" Miss Shiso has a keen eye.

"I'm fine." Yang Muyun didn't want to say anything.

The two who were once close now feel so far away from each other.