Night is quietly coming, but the inn is brightly lit at this time, and a few people walk by from time to time.

Mo Wuxian was holding the medicine bowl, intending to let Gu Ange drink the medicine, but he had just passed through the moon gate, but his footsteps were sudden, and he put the medicine bowl on the steps to the side, and slowly took out the soft sword from his waist, "Since you are here, come out." ”

At this time, the silence around him was terrifying, and only a few insect chirps could be heard.

Seeing that there was no movement for a long time, a trace of impatience flashed in Mo Wuxian's eyes, and he casually took out a few hidden weapons from his arms and shot them out in one direction.

"The Eastern Zhou Emperor has good ears." Several masked men walked out, led by the one who spoke fluent southern Xinjiang.

"What do you mean?" Mo Wuxian asked casually.

"It's not interesting, it's just that Your Majesty blocked our way to southern Xinjiang, and we were ordered to send Your Majesty on the road." The leader sneered.

Seeing this group of people menacing, Mo Wuxian's eyes flashed slightly, and he unhurriedly held a soft sword in his hand, "Since that's the case, then come on." ”

With the leader's order, the group of masked people immediately rushed towards Mo Wuxian, the martial arts of this group of people obviously took the unique way of the southern Xinjiang people, and from time to time they also threw two Gu worms and put some Gu poison and the like.

However, it's a pity that these are not very powerful gadgets, and the speed can't keep up, so it's easy to be dodged by Mo Wuxian, and even the corners of his clothes are not glued, but these things also distract Mo Wuxian a little, and those masked people who have been beaten for a while are just some injuries that are not light or serious, Mo Wuxian looked at these strange and messy little things, a touch of irritability flashed in his eyes, and the movements of his hands were unconsciously ruthless, and soon, There was a layer of snakes, insects, rats and ants on the ground, and the dense crowd gave people goosebumps.

When Mo Wuxian finally finished cleaning up these small things and moved towards the masked people, he found that the masked people looked at each other, and they didn't know where to spill a handful of white powder, and then ran away while Mo Wuxian covered his mouth and nose with his hands and couldn't see things clearly.

Finally, when the powder dissipated, there was no trace of the masked people in front of him, only a waist tag left on the ground, and the assassination was like a joke, and it seemed that he didn't understand the meaning of it.

Mo Wuxian raised his eyebrows, walked over and leaned over to pick up the waist card, took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, he couldn't see any expression on his face, he casually put the waist card into his sleeve pocket, straightened out the hair and clothes that were a little messy because he had just started, calmly picked up the decoction medicine that was put aside, and continued to send medicine to Gu Ange.

"Who did you just do it with?" Mo Wuxian had just walked into Gu Ange's room, and Gu Ange asked about the faint smell of blood on his body, and couldn't help frowning and asking.

Mo Wuxian sat on the edge of the bed with the medicine bowl, "It's nothing, just pack up a few small insects, come, drink the medicine first." ”

Gu Ange saw that this person was refreshed, without the slightest sign of injury, he also put down his line, took the medicine bowl, drank it all, and after drinking, he felt the bitter taste on the tip of his tongue, and couldn't help but stick out his tongue, and his facial features were wrinkled together.

"What the hell is going on?" Handing the medicine bowl back to Mo Wuxian, Gu Ange slowed down and asked.

"Look at this." Mo Wuxian took out the waist card and handed it to Gu Ange.

"This, isn't this the waist card of the guards of the palace in Southern Xinjiang? How to be there for you. Mo Wuxian took it suspiciously, knocked it carefully and looked at it, and then remembered that she had seen this waist card in the palace before.

"This is what those little bugs left when they ran away." Mo Wuxian said, casually and briefly said what he had just encountered.

"What do you mean?" Gu Ange frowned, "No, it won't be uncle, he has no reason to come here to play such a farce." "This is Southern Xinjiang, if he wants to kill Mo Wuxian, he can send troops to surround and kill him openly, and let a few little shrimps come, isn't this provoking?

"It's true that he's not the king of Southern Xinjiang." Mo Wuxian nodded, "Ange, who do you think is the person who kidnapped you this time?" ”

Gu Ange thought for a while, "That person claims to be surnamed Lin, although he and his subordinates are dressed as people from southern Xinjiang, but his subordinates occasionally show a bit of the style of the Northern Desert, I think, it should be from the Northern Desert." ”

Mo Wuxian nodded, "I received a reply from Wan Yan Wu, he said that someone had seen Mr. Lin beside Wan Yan Yan who had recently appeared in Southern Xinjiang, and this person should be the one you said." ”

"Wanyan." Gu Ange muttered to himself and frowned, "This time I was originally arrested to provoke the contradiction between Eastern Zhou and Southern Xinjiang, they don't know my relationship with Southern Xinjiang, and you saved me with the crown prince of Southern Xinjiang, then this move is considered a waste, so..." The two glanced at each other, and soon understood what this meant.

"Isn't this a bit brain-dead? Do they think that they can find some people from southern Xinjiang to assassinate them, and then drop such a waist card? Gu Ange felt a little funny.

"The dog jumped off the wall in a hurry." Mo Wuxian calmly mended his sword, "Now that they don't have much power left in Southern Xinjiang, if they fight like this, maybe I will leave according to their plan for a while, but there is still a 1 in 10,000 chance." Mo Wuxian's eyebrows were full of disdain.

"And what are you going to do?" Gu Ange asked.

"Follow their plan, Ming'er will go to the Southern Xinjiang Palace to find trouble." As he said this, a slightly malicious smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

Hearing this, Gu Ange was silent for a moment, "You will play them to death." ”

Mo Wuxian smiled, "This is what they sent to the door themselves, what is the matter with King Ben." ”

So just like Mo Wuxian said, early the next morning, Mo Wuxian rushed to the palace of Wunanjiang with people angrily, and soon, the news of the assassination of Mo Wuxian in Nanjiang was well known, and many people talked about this matter, not knowing if this was going to be a war, and many people at the junction of the two countries even began to plan whether to prepare to move a little inside, so as not to be injured by mistake when the time comes.

And it is said that the king of southern Xinjiang and Mo Wuxian, who are already incompatible, are sitting happily drinking tea and playing chess together at the moment, and they are in harmony.

When he got the news, he hurriedly rushed into the palace to ask his father what was going on, and An Liujiang was stunned when he saw the two of them.

"You two, what's going on?" An Liujiang, who finally came back to his senses, swallowed his saliva, and took a few steps back without a trace, feeling that this scene was really a little weird, in order to ensure safety, it was better for him to stay away, lest he get into a fight, and he would not have time to escape.

"It's nothing, it's just a game of chess, what kind of expression do you have." The king of Nanjiang raised his head, looked at An Liujiang's appearance that he was about to run away at any time, and beckoned to him with some amusement, "Come and see, Wen Yuan is too powerful, come here and come to this king to come up with an idea." ”

Hearing the words Wen Yuan, An Liujiang suddenly wanted to rush outside to see if the sun was coming out of the west today, and shook his head a little cautiously, "The child can't play chess, and he can't help his father, so his father should play by himself, what, doesn't it mean that you two are on fire and water now?" After hesitating, An Liujiang still asked.

"Oh, that's it, just talk about it, who made those people so stupid and believe it." The king of southern Xinjiang replied unconcernedly.

Is this kind of thing something to be said casually? It's not easy to fight, okay?! An Liujiang was crazy in his heart, staring at these two people with eyes that he couldn't help but pounce on them and bite them to death at any time. "What the hell is going on?" An Liujiang asked word by word, and anyone could hear the anger he had forcibly suppressed. Even if his father is unreliable, why is he not even reliable with Mo Wuxian?

Mo Wuxian glanced up at him and threw something at him.

An Liujiang subconsciously caught it, took it in his hand and looked at it, "Isn't this the waist card of our palace guards?" How is it in your place? ”

"Someone came to assassinate last night, and this is left." Mo Wuxian replied lightly.

"This is impossible, neither my father nor I have given the order to assassinate you." An Liujiang immediately retorted.

"I know." Mo Wuxian opened his mouth coolly.

"Then you... You guys did this on purpose? An Liujiang is not stupid, and immediately figured out the key to this.

The two were noncommittal and did not speak.

"That's good, that's good, you don't know that when you just heard the news, you scared me to death, it's okay." An Liujiang breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked to the side of the chair and sat down.

"It's a quiet matter." The king of southern Xinjiang lightly instructed.

"Father, don't worry, the child is not an ignorant child, he knows what to say and what not to say." An Liujiang said helplessly. Although I don't know what these two people want to do, but since they are fine, then it's okay, anyway, things can be known in the end, why rush for a while, in this regard, An Liujiang looked extraordinarily open.

"Is the news true?" In an ordinary small courtyard in Wangcheng, Mr. Lin sat in a chair, and when he heard that the person who had just gone out to inquire about the matter came back to report, he stood up all of a sudden, his face was full of joy, where was there still the slightest hint of Gu Ange's joy and anger when he first saw him, and it could be seen that after these days, he was really desperate, and this news was like a drowning man who saw a floating board and desperately wanted to grab it for help.

"It should be true, this matter has spread now, even the post house of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty is now surrounded by troops sent by the king of southern Xinjiang, I heard that Mo Wuxian is now under house arrest in the royal city by the king of southern Xinjiang."

"That's good, that's good." After receiving an affirmative answer, Mr. Lin was obviously a little happier, to be honest, he was not sure whether this plan would succeed at all, "immediately send a message to the Lord, so that he can arrange the next move." ”

"Yes."

After the people went out, Mr. Lin sat back down, and couldn't stop thanking God in his heart, this is called a desperate life, and God really favored him. But in this way, this legendary Mo Wuxian is nothing more than that, just such a small ploy was fooled. Thinking like this, Mr. Lin inevitably felt a little arrogant in looking down on Mo Wuxian, if he could get rid of Mo Wuxian this time, then he would be the first strategist around the lord at that time, and the glory and wealth would naturally be inexhaustible, and maybe he could also be crowned king and worship the prime minister.

Time has passed like this for several days, and the news that the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and Southern Xinjiang are going to go to war has been spread in private, and even the Right Prime Minister and Chu Yanzhi couldn't help but send a letter to Mo Wuxian to inquire about the situation. And in order to be more realistic, on the night when the news just came out, Gu Ange and Feng Zhumo were also "secretly" taken into the palace, so the news that all the missions in southern Xinjiang were detained added a lot of fire to this matter.

And on the birthday of the king of southern Xinjiang, the appearance of several people being restrained everywhere made many people who were still skeptical of this news completely believe.

At the end of the birthday, Gu Ange and the others were about to go back to rest, but they were suddenly called over by the king of southern Xinjiang.

"What's the matter, uncle?" Looking at the king of southern Xinjiang and An Liujiang in the palace, Gu Ange asked puzzledly.

"It's okay, it's just that so many days have passed, and this king asked someone about it before, but someone hasn't answered yet, so I thought he probably gave up, so I asked you to come over and say something." The king of southern Xinjiang glanced at Mo Wuxian with a smile.

Mo Wuxian's face froze, and he opened his mouth to say something.

However, where would the king of Nanjiang give him this opportunity, and before he could speak, he took it directly, "It's all a major marriage event, the words of the matchmaker of your parents, Fanyin, your mother is not here now, this king, as your only elder, naturally wants to plan for your lifelong event." Jiang'er, what do you say? ”

Gu Ange heard it in a fog, and he didn't understand what the king of Southern Xinjiang was going to say. On the other hand, Feng Zhumo, who came to watch the play, moved his eyes, and then there was a little more smile on his face, his hands were folded around his chest, leaning on the pillar on the side, and watching all this quietly.

"Father, Brother Fanyin is only seventeen years old, are you a little too anxious?" Seeing his father asking him, An Liujiang hurriedly answered.

"It's true that a man is seventeen years old, and he is not in a hurry to start a family, but if it is a daughter's family, shouldn't he be in a hurry?" The king of southern Xinjiang glared at An Liujiang, blew his beard and glared.

"Huh? However, Sanskrit is not a daughter's home, so why do you compare her with your daughter's family. An Liujiang was still stupid and didn't react.

"Crown prince, what the king of Nanjiang means is that this person in front of you is not a Fanyin brother, it should be a Fanyin sister." Feng Zhu, who was watching the play on the side, said with a silent smile.

"Huh?" An Liujiang was stunned for a moment, then looked at Gu Ange carefully, and then said with a smile: "What are you kidding with Zhu Mogongzi, this is obviously a decent man, where is it like a daughter's family?" ”

Feng Zhumo touched his chin, "So what?" He casually took out a white feather dart from his arms and shot it towards Gu Ange's hairband, and then the hairband was nailed to the pillar on the side, and Gu Ange's hair immediately spread out. Originally, I didn't see much of the hair tied up, but as soon as it was scattered, the originally resolute face curve immediately softened, and immediately became a little more gentle of the daughter's family. This is obviously a gentle and beautiful girl, okay?

Seeing Gu Ange's identity exposed, Mo Wuxian's knife was like throwing it at Feng Zhumo's body without money, asking you to do a lot of things!

In this regard, Feng Zhumo was still smiling as if he hadn't seen it.