Mu Tong was already injured, Ling Jiantong said that she couldn't let Mu Tong be hurt any more, she tried to regain her composure, and was about to get up, but she was held down by the hand that came from behind her.

"Mu Tong?"

Mu Tong held the sword in his left hand and staggered to his feet while holding on to the tree trunk.

He was only injured in his arm, and he couldn't hold the sword in his right hand for the time being, which didn't mean that he would definitely lose to Hua Yue.

"Mu Tong, you can't fight him, listen to me, you can leave quickly!"

Mu Tong's eyes narrowed, he didn't look at Ling Jiantong, nor did he listen to her words, but put down the sentence "Wait for me here", and walked forward obstinately.

Hua Yue looked down on Mu Tong for always using bitter tricks to win Ling Jiantong's sympathy, it was a man who was upright, rather than relying on these tricks to win a woman's heart, and it turned out that even if he was "self-harming", Ling Jiantong still didn't agree to him.

At this point, whether he is Mu Tong or Situ Qianchen, he has completely lost.

Mu Tong walked in front of Hua Yue, the place where they were standing was a little far away from Ling Jiantong, and when the wind was blowing, Ling Jiantong couldn't hear what they said.

"Interesting? The two bodies are swapped back and forth, and you are not tired? Hua Yue said directly with a little sarcasm.

The corners of Mu Tong's lips curled up with a touch of evil, but his eyes glanced at his injured arm, and said fearlessly: "It's someone else's body, I can't feel any pain at all." ”

Hua Yue glanced at Ling Jiantong, who was standing under the tree with a worried face, this fool was just too kind, so he fell for others again and again.

But fortunately, Mu Tong finally admitted that he was Situ Qianchen.

"Hua Yue, don't talk about me, you are willing to change your face for Ling Jiantong, so what is it if I exchange souls with others? By the way, do you think I should call you Hua Yue, or should I change my name to Mu Jinghong? ”

Mu Tong's eyes are cunning, you might as well open the skylight today and say something bright.

Mu Jinghong......

This name is both familiar and unfamiliar, four years, since Hua Yue went to Lingqing Mountain to change his name, even he himself thought that the cowardly man named Mu Jinghong was dead in the long years.

"When did you know that?"

Hua Yue finally admitted.

"From the moment I asked people to go to the Xiaoyao Sect to inquire about you, I didn't look like this, I didn't find your body for four years, I knew that you were still alive, and it was also my third brother who had a seven-trick heart, how could you say that death was death?"

Hua Yue smiled suddenly, and looked back at Mu Tong again: "Situ Qianchen, since you know everything, then I might as well tell you that I didn't come today to fight with you, but to kill you." ”

Mu Tong raised his eyebrows: "If you kill me, aren't you afraid that Ling Jiantong will never pay attention to you again?" ”

Hua Yue's eyes were half-narrowed, and the murderous aura was already emerging: "Then we might as well try it, is it because the relationship between me and Yan'er is deep, or is your life strong enough to resist my Qinggan sword, I want to use the sword of the eldest brother to slash you, the villain who betrayed my brother!" ”

While speaking, Hua Yue had already taken out the sword, the sword aura was fierce, Mu Tong was very difficult to hold the sword in his left hand, not as flexible as his right hand, and he couldn't resist Hua Yue's few moves, and the sword in his hand was picked up by the Qinggan sword.

Hua Yue took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Mu Tong's chest!

But just at the last moment, suddenly a pink figure stood in front of Mu Tong's body, Hua Yue was stunned, but the blade could no longer be withdrawn, Ling Jiantong's eyes were closed, and he looked at death as if he were at home.

Is Mu Tong worthy of your death for him?

Hua Yue's brows furrowed tightly, even if he was extremely reluctant, he had no choice but to protect Ling Jiantong's pupils, and the retrograde bloodline shattered the Qinggan Sword in his hand!

But even so, the sword qi still hurt Ling Jiantong.

Ling Jiantong suddenly opened his eyes, but saw Hua Yue spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

Her gaze fell, and what was pressed against her chest was already a broken sword.

In order not to hurt himself, he did not hesitate to break his love sword!

Ling Jiantong was stunned, only to feel that the sky was dark in front of him, and his body couldn't help but fall crookedly, but he fell into a warm embrace.

"Eyes, eyes......"

Is it a delusion?

How did she hear Hua Yue keep calling herself "eyes" again?

That's what only Mu Jinghong would call himself......

"Surprised...... Shocking ......" Ling Jiantong's outstretched hand, before it touched Hua Yue's cheek, it fell heavily, his consciousness was scattered, and he fell into the darkness.

Mu Tong saw this situation, and his goal was also achieved, so he sneered, and left here in a flash.

Hua Yue had already suffered internal injuries, and Ling Jiantong had fainted, so he didn't have the extra strength and energy to pursue Hitomi, so he could only let him go.

"Eyes, eyes, wake up." Hua Yue stroked Ling Jiantong's slightly cold cheeks, now he regretted it a little, he should have told her earlier that he was Mu Jinghong, in that case, would there be a lot less misunderstanding between them, so that they could be together early.

"Eyes, I'm sorry, it's me who is not good, I have been hiding from you, in fact, I am ......"

Before the name on his lips could be spoken, he was forcibly blocked back by Zhang Meng, who rushed behind him: "Huayue, you are crazy." ”

Even when people are in a coma, their subconscious minds can hear what others are saying, if Ling Jiantong knew that Hua Yue was Mu Jinghong, how would the play be played after that?

"I don't care, my eyes have suffered so much for me, I can't watch us continue to be wrong anymore."

"Calm down, okay? But in five days, as long as Mu Luo dies and Situ Qianchen dies, I will support you to ascend to the throne, and at that time, you still don't want to say whatever you want to say to Ling Jiantong, can't you endure it for another five days before that? It's been four years, and you're still afraid of the last few days?! ”

Hua Yue couldn't hear it, he couldn't hear anything, all he wanted at the beginning was Ling Jiantong, what throne or power, he didn't care, he couldn't stand Ling Jiantong's injuries again and again, whether it was for others or for himself, maybe only by revealing his identity could she feel better.

Zhang Meng knew that once Ling Jiantong and Hua Yue recognized each other, then Hua Yue would lose all her fighting spirit, and would only want to take Ling Jiantong away and fly away, at that time, the Tianyuan Congress would be in chaos, and the country would not be left without an owner for a day, so he would definitely not allow Hua Yue to do this.

Zhang Meng grabbed Hua Yue's collar with one hand, and hit him in the face with a fist, Hua Yue was already injured internally, her body was very weak, and she couldn't withstand Zhang Meng's punch at all, Hua Yue staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.

"Hua Yue, you look at me, you look at me!" Zhang Meng said sharply.

Hua Yue then moved from Ling Jiantong's body to the man in front of her.

"No matter what you say, they are all the sons of the former emperor, you have the responsibility and obligation to manage this country well, Tianyuan Country is a country that the ancestors of the Mu family have built with great difficulty, can you bear to watch the world of the Mu family fall into the hands of Situ Qianchen? Don't tell me anything about children's private affairs, I'm a rough person, I don't understand, I just know, now that the Tianyuan Kingdom needs you, and the people of Tianyuan need you, you have to cheer up and take 10,000 steps back, even if Ling Jiantong recognizes you, you go away and fly high, will Situ Qianchen, who is the emperor, willingly let you go? ”

Hua Yue's eyes loosened, and Zhang Meng took advantage of the victory to pursue and said: "Our vision should be long-term, five days, just five days, I, Zhang Meng, take my head and promise that after five days, there will be no Mu Luo in this world, no Situ Qianchen, only you, Mu Jinghong, Zhang Meng is dedicated to the country, and I will ask you again!" ”

With that, Zhang Meng knelt in front of Hua Yue.

Hua Yue closed his eyes slightly, he had no extra strength, he smiled bitterly, originally he was just an idle prince, just a swinger who teased birds and lingered in the red dust and green buildings on weekdays, and he couldn't get away with himself for any throne, but since when did he become what he is now, he has to give up the people he loves for the righteousness of the world, and he wants to take on the mission of competing with Situ Qianchen for the Mu family.

He obviously only wanted to be with his beloved from the beginning.

It was also forced by the situation that pushed him to the cusp of the storm, forcing him to have no way out, even if he was covered in bruises, he could only go on without hesitation.

Zijin arrived and saw Hua Yue injured and sat on the ground, so he stepped forward to support him and said, "Master, let's go back to the villa." ”

Hua Yue let Zijin help him up, and when he passed Ling Jiantong, his footsteps stopped, but after all, he didn't stop for too long, and left.

He knew that he couldn't carry her back to Redsleeve Villa openly.

He didn't know if five days later, his eyes would be able to forgive him with a full body of injuries.

When Ling Jiantong woke up again, he had already arrived in the Fuguo Mansion.

She opened her eyes slightly and looked at the unfamiliar environment around her, this is not the Red Sleeve Villa, not the Zhenguo Mansion, then this is ......

There seemed to be a person asleep at hand, Ling Jiantong lowered his eyes and saw Zhang Meng's face.

When did he come back, wasn't he sent by Mullo to the border city to suppress the mob?

Ling Jiantong opened his mouth slightly, coughed, Zhang Meng woke up, and quickly took a glass of warm water from the table, helped Ling Jiantong, and fed it.

Drink some water and feel better.

"Green Whisk, how do you feel? Does it still hurt? Zhang Meng asked with concern, but Ling Jian Tong was still a little in a trance, and she slowed down for a while before she remembered what had happened before she passed out.

"Hua ......" Ling Jiantong suddenly stopped, but he couldn't help but continue to ask: "When you saved me, were there any other people around me?" ”

Zhang Meng knew that Ling Jiantong wanted to know the news of Hua Yue, but he put down the water glass and shook his head instead: "No, when I arrived, I saw you lying on the ground alone." ”