That night, Mu Qi suddenly didn't know why he couldn't sleep, so he got up in the dark and walked out in his coat, without disturbing the little guy who was sleeping on the couch outside.

It was a gloomy day during the day, but at night, for some reason, the starry sky was exceptionally bright, and the scattered candles around it were not as bright as the moonlight.

Since he came to Dayi, after moving out of the post station, he has lived here, and it seems that it used to be a marquis's mansion, and after it was defeated, he was removed from his title, and this mansion was naturally recovered.

It just so happened that he came here, so he was packed up and lived here.

I don't know how long I walked, but when Mu Qi looked up, he found that he had actually walked to the courtyard of Mandu Latu, although Mandu Latu was his third brother, but they were afraid that they had not even spoken a few words.

Mandu Ratu is the father's favorite child, and he is the neglected person, even if he is the elder brother, it is nothing.

He didn't know who his mother was, not to mention, she went to worship every year.

His expression was a little gloomy, and when Mu Qi was about to leave, he saw Mandu Ratu walking into the study, and the person next to him seemed to be the three leaders of the Huns, Temur.

How did he end up here?

Puzzled, Mu Qi just moved his body, squatted in a hidden corner close to the study, and quietly listened to the movement of the study.

The window above his head opened and closed, as if someone was looking at the surrounding situation, the place where Mu Qi was squatting happened to be the corner of the window, and the clothes he was wearing today were a dark robe, so naturally he was not seen.

The people in the room seemed to be late at night, and there was no one else, so they spoke a little unscrupulously, and their voices were a little louder.

"I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to do this, and when I was leaving, my father told me to pay attention to my eldest brother's situation." Mandu Ratu's voice is strong and powerful, like a barbarian khan, which is why the khan likes him the most.

Hearing Mandu Ratu say this, Mu Qi felt a warmth in his heart, it turned out that his father still cared about him. Then when he came to the capital, he was not wronged.

Just as he was thinking, Temur's sneer came from inside: "Your father said that, you really thought that you were making you care about him." It didn't turn out to be that you were paying attention to his movements. ”

"What do you mean by that? Although we have cooperation now, the eldest brother is the prince of the barbarian clan after all, and although my father does not like him, he is still my brother and cannot be insulted by others. ”

This is also the true words of Mandu Latu, his brother came to the capital for the sake of the barbarians, and deserves the respect of the whole clan, not because he was so insulted.

Temur's unbridled laughter made Mandu Ratu and Muki, who were waiting outside, puzzled.

"Your father doesn't seem to have told you who Murky really is. That's it. You have to know, let me tell you today, who is your good brother? ”

"Don't talk nonsense...... "When Mandu Ratu punched him with one hand, he happened to be stopped by Temur, although he was middle-aged and no longer as brave as he was in the past, but Mandu Ratu was like a lion who had not yet grown all his fangs, and he was not his opponent.

"You really don't have the slightest doubt in your heart, your brother is no different from the Central Plains, not similar to all your brothers, and not the slightest resemblance to your father."

Pushing the somewhat stunned Mandu Latu to the side, Temur clapped his hands lightly, with a little disgust.

"Back then, the Huns were almost wiped out, but you barbarians just escaped, you really don't think, what's the problem? It was at that time that Muki was born. ”

Mandu Ratu looked at it sharply, and was greeted by Temur's mysterious smile, like the most treacherous wolf in the steppe, luring the enemy into his trap step by step.

I didn't say anything here, but under the window, Mu Qi couldn't bear it anymore, his expression was panicked, he carefully left from here, and lay down on his bed again, but his thoughts were complicated, and he didn't rest for a long time.

As for what Mandu Ratu said, Muki didn't know.

He only knew that from the next day, Mandu Latu's eyes were full of confusion every time he looked at him, but a few days before the hunt, he turned into firmness.

Zhan Ge and King Sheng didn't say anything about Mu Qi, Yan Wushuang didn't care, her mind converged again, Zhan Ge entered the palace, he would ask him to bring pastries to Lin'er, in the mansion, making all kinds of desserts for his mother, it was also a happy mess.

As for Mu Qi, he has experienced several life and death crises, and he is still used to going out alone without any guards. There was nothing wrong before, but suddenly, all kinds of accidents happened.

But what's even more amazing is that every time he is about to encounter a threat to his life, someone will appear to save him and send him back to the mansion safely, before he can leave.

This was the case several times in a row, and Murch finally understood that someone was secretly protecting him.

Moreover, every time he went back, Mandu Latu's eyes were a little strange, although he quickly covered up the past, but Muchi also noticed it.

He didn't say how sad he was in his heart, maybe what he heard that day was not fake.

He may really not be his father's child, but a transaction, and what is involved behind those few short words is a shocking conspiracy, and he is one of the transactions.

How ridiculous?

And a few days later, a team of people suddenly came to the mansion, and the young man who took the lead was Xu Rong, the prince of the Wei Mansion.

These guards were all dressed in well-made armor, and the swords in their hands were even sharper, and the dazzling light shining in the sun made Mandu Ratu feel a sudden panic in his heart.

"Xu Rong, the leader of the Praetorian Guard, has met Prince Muqi, the third prince." Xu Rong got off the horse, and there were guards next to him who immediately led the horses, although there was nothing picky about the salute, but it always made people feel uncomfortable.

Mandu Latu hesitated slightly, but returned the salute, Mu Qi followed behind, and silently returned the salute: "Young Master Xu is polite, I don't know what Your Majesty has commanded, it is worth such a big battle."

"It's not a big deal, it's not that the hunt is about to begin, Your Majesty is worried about Prince Muki's safety, so he specially sent a team of Praetorian Guards to protect Prince Muqi's safety."

Xu Rong had a little smile on his face, but his eyes were staring at Mandu Latu tightly, not missing anything wrong with him, and successfully saw the horror flashing in Mandu Latu's eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened more and more.

"Don't worry, the third prince, in fact, there is no other meaning, this is not the existence of Prince Muqi, it is about the alliance between the two countries, naturally it is not too solemn."

"Xu Gongzi is right, I usually protect my brother tightly, and this Praetorian Guard is here, which is also the icing on the cake, so naturally I can't ask for it."

Mandu Latupi sent Xu Rong away without smiling, watching the sturdy figure of the horse getting farther and farther away, and the smile on his face became more and more unbearable.

Behind him, Mu Qi silently turned to leave, as soon as he left, the team of more than a dozen guards moved with him, and when Mandu Ratu turned around, the back was already empty.

Against the backdrop of Mandu Latu's face, it is difficult to see the extreme.

Xu Rong took a team of Praetorian Guards to the mansion where Princess Tarta was, looking at Princess Tart's pale face and her right leg that was a little inconvenient to walk, Xu Rong didn't say anything.

Just immediately after, a few old grandmothers came to the palace to take care of Princess Tart, and after seeking the opinion of Princess Tart, the two Hun maids who were originally beside her fell outside.

As for how angry Temur was, that was his business.

After these arrangements were completed, Xu Rong asked people to lead the horse back, and he walked around at will, just to buy some snacks for his mother, and the new pastries that came out recently, were cold and cold, and his mother liked them very much.

In order to do what he liked, Xu Rong had to put a little more effort into it.

Just when passing through an alley, a familiar female voice came from the innermost, Xu Rong's past footsteps were retracted, raised his eyebrows slightly, and walked inside firmly.

He was very good at light skills, and he landed silently, and because the people inside were busy fighting, no one saw him.

Sure enough, that female voice was the county lord of Qingdai in the Hejian Palace, but looking at the extraordinarily neat movements of the county lord of Qingdai around the corner, the black-clothed people in front of him were a little unable to beat, and Xu Rong had a little satisfaction on his face.

I didn't see it before, Qingdai County Master Kung Fu is so good.

However, looking at the glamorous woman behind her who was tightly pulling the sleeve of the lord of Qingdai, Xu Rong's face flashed a little tired, it seems that this is a chivalrous woman saving beauty.

In this case, shouldn't you protect yourself and save yourself from harming others? But this woman looks like a drag.

When Xu Rong was looking, the glamorous woman pulled Qing Dai's arm because of the long sword in front of her, and with a piercing scream, Qing Dai's movements slowed down, and a sword slashed through her arm.

Qingdai was in pain, but those people approached her, and it seemed that they were planning to kill people. At this moment of crisis, Xu Rong threw the fan in his hand out, and the fan with internal strength shook several people away.

Immediately afterwards, after a handsome turnover, Xu Rong caught the falling fan and landed in front of Qing Dai.

"In broad daylight, under the bright sky, such a thing would happen, and I, the leader of the Praetorian Guard, am really derelict in my duty."

As soon as these words came out, coupled with his extraordinarily bright smile, those people felt a chill in their backs. After making eye contact, several people dropped smoke bombs and disappeared.

When the smoke bomb fell, Xu Rong quickly blocked in front of the county lord of Qingdai to prevent someone from sneaking up.

After the smoke bomb slowly dissipated, Xu Rong smiled softly at the pale Qingdai County Lord: "Xu Rong in the Lower Wei State Mansion, Qingdai County Lord, long time no see."