Fortunately, Ji Jingsheng didn't plan to let him go to the battlefield, but just arranged for him to help formulate strategies and act as a think-tank-like figure, Meng Fusheng was familiar with this car, so he felt more and more that he was in charge of this before.

At the same time, Ji Jingsheng did not intend to waste his good medical skills, and gave him the task of developing highly effective medicines.

Meng Fusheng has been praised by many people, and those generals who were vaguely dissatisfied with Ji Jingsheng gradually changed their views on Ji Jingsheng because of his reasons, and felt that he had a good way to have such a powerful assistant.

It's just that Meng Fusheng, who is surrounded by all kinds of beautiful words, does not feel relaxed and happy, and even when he dreams back at midnight, he always feels inexplicable panic and guilt, and even a sense of disgust for his current behavior, he feels that what he is doing now is wrong, but he can't say anything to him.

If he really is a subordinate of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, isn't everything he is doing now reasonable and even worthy of praise? But he didn't have a sense of glory, but every time he made a better medicine for injuries and every time he came up with a better strategy, he felt guilty, and even felt so guilty that he couldn't sleep at night.

After a few days like this, Meng Fusheng suddenly dreamed of something that he had no impression.

In his dreams, he swore to a young man with a blurred face that he would never be involved in war again, and sometimes he dreamed of a girl whose face he could not see clearly, but the sweetness and longing in his heart wrapped him tightly.

He was awakened by this thought that was so thick that it was almost suffocating, and suddenly sat up from the bed, whose name was on his lips, but when he woke up completely, he forgot whose name he was going to call, who made him so haunted?

Since this day, he has dreamed of more and more things, and the people in them are very strange, at least not the people he is in contact with now, not Ran Lan, who is said to have grown up with him and is like a brother, nor Ji Jingsheng, who has made him not worry about food, clothing, and learning skills, are all a group of people with blurred faces but who make him feel close.

He became more and more entangled, and he couldn't even concentrate on developing drugs, and he would lose his mind every time, and he didn't know what to think.

And once when Ji Jingsheng wanted him to study the battle situation in the past few days and propose combat methods, he couldn't help but feel bored, and finally applied for a few days off on the grounds that he was not feeling well.

Ji Jingsheng didn't feel anything at first, seeing that his face was haggard and his mental state was not good, he thought that he was really uncomfortable, and readily granted his request.

But such excuses appeared one after another, and Ji Jingsheng also realized that something was wrong with the situation, and he began to wonder if the medicine in Meng Fusheng's body gradually failed, causing his memory to begin to recover.

Ji Jingsheng found Ran Lan and told her about Meng Fusheng's situation.

Ran Lan also felt so, and proposed to continue to drug him.

The colorless and odorless medicine was put into Meng Fusheng's water, and it also exerted its side effects, Meng Fusheng was in a coma for longer and longer every day, his physical condition was getting worse and worse, and even his memory began to be more seriously confused, sometimes when he woke up, he would forget where he was now, who Ran Lan was, and who Ji Jingsheng was.

Ran Lan was also a little unbearable, and told Ji Jingsheng that if she continued to use the medicine, Meng Fusheng was likely to be dragged down by the drug and die.

Liuyun Villa is still in chaos because of the disappearance of Meng Fusheng's "corpse", and the long-term unsuccessful search made Mu Shengyun feel that Meng Fusheng may not be dead, he increased the intensity of the search, and Mu Shenglin and they also joined the search with their own private forces.

At this time, Mu Shengyun's people found that a group of people who were strangely dressed and even had a different accent from Kun Guoren quietly moved towards the imperial city from their direction.

They immediately reported to Mu Shengyun, Mu Shengyun had some contact in the past, and confirmed that they were definitely not from Kunguo, but a little like the accent of Ziyingguo, and even their occasional conversations were in non-Kunguo words, which deepened Mu Shengyun's suspicions.

So, finding an opportunity, Mu Shengyun arrested them.

The group of people was still scared at first, but later they relaxed after knowing that they were from Kunguo, and Mu Shengyun just casually asked the other party and readily identified himself.

It turned out that they were the people of Ziying Country, and this trip was to go to the imperial city to do something.

The relationship between Ziying and Kunguo can be regarded as friendly, and more than ten years ago, Ziying Country also sent protons to live for a while.

Mu Shengyun did not give up his suspicions about them easily, and asked them about the purpose of coming.

One of the elders on the other side seemed to be in charge of the conversation, and he was very skillful in using the technique of tactfulness.

However, Mu Shengyun was also used to seeing this, so he didn't pay attention to it at all, but noticed that the elder looked at one of the young men from time to time when he was speaking.

Mu Shengyun noticed him, the young man looked seventeen or eighteen years old, his white and tender skin looked like he had been pampered since he was a child, and his bones unconsciously exuded a kind of aura of a superior.

So Mu Shengyun took him out, and sure enough, the old man who had been moving around steadily suddenly became excited, and his cloudy eyes stared at him tightly, as if he was afraid that he would do something to hurt the young man.

The young man glared angrily and shouted excitedly: "What are you going to do!" ”

Mu Shengyun held him in front of him and looked at him for a while, "You don't look like an ordinary person, let's say, what are you going to do in the imperial city, if you don't want to say it, I won't force you, just leave you to live with me for a while." ”

The old man shouted: "You dare!" ”

Mu Shengyun sighed a few times, "This old man's words are too ugly, but you are right, I really dare, come here, bring them back, and entertain them well." ”

"Don't, don't." The young man immediately behaved and said, "I am the third prince of Ziying Country, and I am also the proton who was sent to Kunguo back then, and I came here to see my sweetheart." ”

Speaking of the back, the young man's face was a little red, "My sweetheart is Princess Yan'er, we haven't seen each other since we parted seven years ago, and I've always missed him very much." And this year, my father has already set up a prince, and I don't need to be forced to learn any statecraft, so I want to come and meet him. His face grew redder, his voice became quieter, and his head was lowered, looking shy.