Chapter 57: Mu Changfeng who returned to China

Chapter 57: Mu Changfeng who returned to China

In the days when the two countries of Southern Chu were no longer at war and rebuilding the old good, Mu Changfeng was lonely, he couldn't find an opponent, he couldn't find someone who could make him kill, he began to miss the battlefield, the feeling of snatching and killing the enemy, and the taste of bloody killing, facing a group of old-fashioned soldiers every day, a general who rigidly abided by the rules, except for the strange woman Song Yan, everyone else was unsightly.

The night of the barracks, it was already the dead of night, there were only soldiers patrolling the night outside the tent, Mu Changfeng wiped the gun in his hand in the tent, the gun head was stained with blood, he killed a wolf in the woods during the day, this was not enough for him, far from enough, he wanted to kill more.

There was a sound outside the tent, Mu Changfeng's eyelids were raised slightly, his ears moved, he listened carefully to the movements outside, and felt that someone had entered the tent, he immediately got up, and the spear in his hand stabbed out quickly, just before stabbing the man's throat, but the man's hand blocked it.

Song Yan slapped his face and walked into Mu Changfeng's tent, looked at him with admiration, and then sat down by himself.

Mu Changfeng: What are you doing?

He put down the spear in his hand, walked up to Song Yan, and lifted her up very unceremoniously, Song Yan let him not welcome him, let him be fierce to himself, and his face was always as bright as a flower.

Song Yan: What? Can't I just come and talk to you?

Song Yan leaned on Mu Changfeng's shoulder, exhaled lightly with his small mouth, and sprayed behind the root of his ear, Mu Changfeng turned his head and glared at her fiercely.

Mu Changfeng: I have nothing to say to you, I'm going to rest, please go back!

Mu Changfeng grabbed Song Yan's hand and pulled her to the door.

Song Yan: I just came, and you issued an eviction order, which really doesn't pity you at all.

Song Yan turned around and easily got into Mu Changfeng's arms, she lowered her head and chuckled, coquettish, and her little face leaned on his chest.

After all, Mu Changfeng is a young man who has not yet opened his love, her teasing undoubtedly provoked him a little angry, his palm inadvertently wrapped around her slender waist, and she took the opportunity to get closer.

Song Yan: Do you have a favorite girl?

She swept her long sleeves in front of Mu Changfeng's eyes, stroked his face, and whispered in his ear.

"The girl you like?" Mu Changfeng's heart was like a spring breeze, the stagnant water in his heart was like a dead tree in spring, a person's smile flashed in his mind, that person's smile was like a flower, and the figure like Qiuyan flying south was spinning in front of him, why couldn't he remember her face?

Mu Changfeng's flashing eyes seemed to be looking for something, and his breathing became more and more urgent, who was that person? The face is like a peach blossom, the skin is like clotted fat, and the lips are like vermilion, as if... There is still a little worry between her eyebrows, a little fiery red that makes the world darkly eclipsed, why would I forget her? I shouldn't have forgotten her.

"A thousand words... A thousand words" Mu Changfeng muttered these two words, but his hands were tightly wrapped around the waist of the woman in his arms.

He fell step by step, into the mouth of the beauty, he looked at the person in his arms with rapid breathing, and saw a familiar and unfamiliar face, that face was smiling, looking at himself shyly.

Mu Changfeng picked up Song Yan and walked to the side of the bed, she teased him with silky eyes, Mu Changfeng gently put her on the bed, gently bullied up, and he grabbed her nervous little hand.

"A thousand words... Don't tease me" Mu Changfeng just took Song Yan's hand and lay down sideways, closed his eyes, and put her hand to his lips.

"So that person's name is Qianyu?" Song Yan gently stroked Mu Changfeng's hair, she was really a jealous woman, he didn't want to hurt her.

Song Yan ignored Mu Changfeng's unbearableness, she climbed on top of him sideways, the whole person turned over and pressed it slightly, she pulled him to the embroidered belly pocket, and gently pulled the belt with her fingers, the belly pocket fell, and she let him touch her softness through the clothes.

"A thousand words... No, Qianyu, I can't do this, I can't hurt you" Mu Changfeng trembled his hands, the Qianyu in his eyes was so beautiful and moving, so shy and lovely, but he couldn't do this, he never thought of hurting her.

Song Yan saw not herself in Mu Changfeng's eyes, but a girl with a smile like jade, a little cinnabar between her smooth eyebrows was faintly moving, she pestered Mu Changfeng angrily, until he fell into her hands and stopped moving, she smiled proudly.

The night was very long, and Song Yan was sleeping when he left Mu Changfeng's tent, and she didn't go back to her residence, but went to the tent of the young doctor.

The young physician sat in the tent reading a book, a few lamps were cleared, there were many books on the table, and a sandalwood box was placed in his hand, and curling tobacco wafted out of the box, and he heard movement outside, and his sword lips moved lightly, and he coughed.

Song Yan came in from outside, didn't say a word, picked up the pen on the table, and drew a picture on a piece of white paper, the person on the painting was the girl she had just seen in Mu Changfeng's eyes, and left silently after finishing the painting.

The young pharmacist picked up the painting and looked at it carefully, his fingertips caressed the strokes on it, and looked at it very seriously, as if he knew.

The smile on his lips is gentle, but his eyes reveal a complex light.

In the winter of the first year, General Ce Gong led his troops back to the court, and the people who returned to the court on the same road were Mu Changfeng, Song Yan, and the mysterious young man, this return to the dynasty was nothing more than the best opportunity for Mu Changfeng to speak, and now he has the ability to protect himself, and he can show his identity at any time.

Mu Changfeng followed behind the horse team, nervous along the way, and his mood was not very good, he had almost forgotten the way back to the south, or some places he passed through many years ago, but now it seems to be familiar and unfamiliar, more than ten days away, Mu Changfeng returned to his heart like an arrow, looking forward to going back quickly, but also afraid to go back, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"I haven't seen him for many years, I don't know if my mother is good, even if I choose to go back, I will definitely be asked about the disappearance in Chu State, I have to think of a perfect strategy to ensure that my father will not be angry, and I can also solve problems for my mother, after I left the southern country, my mother's life will not be easy, I am afraid that she will be excluded by other palace concubines"

The tired people and horses approached the border of the southern country, there was still about a day to go, the last time to change the water to replenish the grain and grass, and then he had to go back to the south directly, Mu Changfeng led the horses to fill the water by the river, fed the horses to the full, and ate a few mouthfuls of dry food casually, he really had no appetite.

The southern country is still the southern country in memory, the ancient road wall, the long road carriage, the green mountains hugging the verdant, the swaying banner of the border city in the memory, and now it is covered with dust, under the slanting light of the residual sun, General Gong Ce led his own soldiers back to the border city, until this moment, he relaxed his whole body, and he was worried along the way, but it was really bitter for him.

Gong Ce had a lot to ask Mu Changjun, since he had sent men and horses, why didn't he take Luocheng in one fell swoop? Is he willing to be led by the nose forever? Endless dedication of tribute to the state of Chu? If you have been suppressed by others now, what will you talk about being strong in the future?

Mu Changfeng hasn't spoken since he returned to Nanguo, and even Song Yan, who hasn't known him for a long time, feels that he is a little strange, he seems to have a feeling of strangeness and familiarity with Nanguo, Song Yan has been following him quietly many times without success, and he was thrown on the street.

Mu Changfeng, who returned to the south, quickly got in touch with Ye Qiuke, and also brought the message into the palace, but Ye Qiuke had no intention of letting himself enter the palace for a long time, and asked Gong E, who was spreading the word in the palace, not to look at foreign words anymore, so as not to be discovered.

Mu Changfeng was arranged by Ye Qiuke in an inconspicuous inn in the south, it didn't matter, but he never got the order of his mother, and he didn't know where to go, and the arrangement that Ye Qiuke gave him was also borrowed from others, and he didn't treat him directly.

"Could it be that something happened in the palace?" Mu Changfeng stayed in the inn and kept guessing, but he never had a clue, he didn't return to the south for several years, but he was a lot stranger, and he only had a few memories in his mind, not profound, but he couldn't forget it.

After staying in the inn for a few days, Mu Changfeng was able to see Ye Qiuke, after many years of separation, the two of them were the same at first sight, but the immature baby had become a masculine teenager back then, and he was sure that he was still alive, how could he not let Ye Qiuke not be excited? In Mu Changfeng's memory, Ye Qiuke is his uncle, although he is not a direct relative, he treats himself well.

Ye Qiuke and Mu Changfeng's conversation was brief and concise, only talking about the key points and not reminiscing, Ye Qiuke brought two news, one is that Mu Changfeng can return to the palace, but he can't let people know that he has stayed in the military camp, and the other is that the court is now in power with King Nan, and King Nan is now very protective of Mu Changjun, and now it is a good opportunity to return to the palace.

In the conversation with Ye Qiuke, Mu Changfeng learned that there was something wrong with his mother, and it seemed that she was in poor health, Mu Changfeng was very worried, and asked Ye Qiuke but he didn't say it, but when he returned to the palace, he would naturally know that Mu Changfeng didn't know what he was selling, so he had to endure it.

Three days later, Mu Changfeng returned to the palace in an uproar, not only his brother Mu Changjun was surprised, but even King Nan was very surprised, everyone thought that he had died in a foreign land many years ago, and when he saw it today, not only was he safe and sound, but his aura was not to be underestimated, King Nan was very unhappy in his heart, but because of his feelings, he had to admit that Mu Changfeng had returned to the palace.

He didn't have any expression for his brother Mu Changjun, he looked at Mu Changfeng indifferently from beginning to end, as if his return had nothing to do with him, although Mu Changfeng entered the palace, he never met his mother, and the people around him didn't mention anything about his mother in front of him.

What Mu Changfeng has always been worried about is his mother, has he been wronged during his absence? When he first returned to the palace, King Nan deliberately arranged him in another courtyard, and specially sent someone to take care of him, in fact, he was to let people monitor him, Mu Changfeng understood in his heart, only he didn't understand, why even visiting his mother and concubine had to be approved by his father?

"What the hell is going on? Why didn't my uncle say anything? ”

Mu Changfeng has a big mystery in his heart, which is entangled in his heart, how can he rest assured that he is in the palace?