When Nan Qiao came out of the big tent, she saw Cen Xi standing not far away blowing cold wind, she clenched her fists and was about to leave from him, but Cen Xi directly reached out to stop her.

"What? He didn't even want to talk to me. ”

"I don't have anything to tell you!" Nan Qiao resisted the urge to kill him.

She shoved his hand away and walked straight ahead.

"Where are you going?" Cen Xi's voice came from behind him.

Nan Qiao didn't answer and continued to walk forward.

"Are you going to the enemy camp?"

Nan Qiao stopped when he heard this, "That's not the enemy camp, my friend is there." ”

He said, "I can't imagine that you trust Mu Baizhuo so much, even if you see him kill your brother with your own eyes, you can still choose to forgive him?" ”

"It's none of your business!" After spitting out these words, Nan Qiao turned around and strode away.

Cen Xi looked at the distant back and sneered, "Really? ”

When Nan Qiao returned to Mu Baizhuo, it was already dark.

The two of them sat by the fire and roasted the meat.

"Xiaobai, I saw Cen Xi at Master's place today."

"Why is he there?" Even Mu Baizhuo felt incredible.

So Nan Qiao said everything he saw and heard today, "If tomorrow is really as Cen Xi said, reinforcements from all countries come to help, I'm afraid it will not be good for your father!" ”

Mu Baizhuo said, "What kind of person is he, who can find reinforcements from all over the world to help?" ”

Nan Qiao shook his head, "I don't know why he has to target Daye, I always feel that Cen Xi is not just as simple as defending the country and Ruyanghou." ”

"It's okay, if you really can't beat it, then run, anyway, there are so many of them, there's nothing to be ashamed of!" Mu Baizhuo said extremely briskly.

In the inn, which was only ten miles away from here, Chengfeng and his party hurriedly went up to the second floor.

After a few knocks on the door, a man's deep voice came from inside, "Come in!" ”

Then, one of them went in, and the rest of the people stayed outside the door.

"Master, the county lord of Zhaoling and His Royal Highness the prince went to the front line together, according to the investigation of his subordinates, the body of the prince of the Southern Jin Dynasty was not found in this radius of a hundred miles."

There was a sound of fingers tapping on the table, and then he stopped between his fingers, moved lightly to the right, and held a teacup, which slowly went up, and the man's lips pressed against the rim of the cup, and he took a sip of tea.

"Doesn't she care about her brother's whereabouts?"

"It's possible ... It's the county lord who wants to open it himself! Chengfeng said uncertainly.

"She's not heartless, unless she has another reason." The man put down the teacup, "Go down, pay attention to the movement on the front line, and report anything to the king immediately." ”

"Yes." After Chengfeng answered, he thought of something again, "Master, you have been running around for a few days overnight, so you should rest early." ”

Ji Wuyu just waved his hand and motioned for him to step back.

When the door closed, he was the only one left in the room, so quiet that he could even hear the sound of breathing.

After a while, Ji Wuyu reached out and took off his mask, and on his originally handsome face, there was an extremely ugly scar on his cheekbones, which looked very hideous.

On that day, he asked Hongling to disguise him as Nan Musheng, and let the people lurking in the palace take out Nan Musheng's body, and he himself lay in the coffin, because he was not at ease with others, and this matter could not go a little wrong.

In order not to let Yu Wenmo notice, he sealed himself on the acupuncture points around his body, and used the turtle breath technique to suppress all the breath, making the whole person look like a dead corpse.

This kind of exercise can last for a day and a night, and in terms of time, it is enough.

But during this time, he could not move, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he was lying there and being slaughtered.

Because of this, the sudden fire made him unavoidable, the scorching temperature surrounded him, and the falling wooden blocks on the eaves burned directly on his face, burning the human skin mask little by little, and then penetrating into his real flesh, the intense pain destroyed his will little by little, and it seemed that he could still smell the familiar smell of human flesh.

Ji Wuyu's mentality at that time collapsed several times, and he seemed to be back to when he was nine years old.

One by one, his relatives struggled in the flames, like ants, and those relatives who loved him the most were burned to death in front of him one by one, and the raging fire was like a devil devouring people, burning the living people to ashes.

The fire went from skin to flesh to bones, the struggling and hideous faces, and the smell of burnt human flesh in the air...

Almost everyone seemed to be shouting at him before they died, including his mother,

"Kill! Kill Gong Liancheng! ”

Countless voices churned in his head, shaking his scalp numb, like an unbreakable spell that haunted him for decades.

Every time he woke up sweating, every dream was painful, and he had never slept well in all these years.

His uncle, General Chang, who taught him kung fu, and those who survived, everyone looked at him with expectant eyes, hoping that he would take revenge.

Only Nan Qiao, when he is with her, he can enjoy her willfulness to the fullest, chase and play with her wantonly, hug her into his arms, kiss her lips, listen to her music and fall asleep every night, only when she is there, he can sleep well.

Since the last goodbye, he realized that it was he who hurt himself, and those who could support him were memories.

Looking at the fine purse in his hand, Ji Wuyu fell into memories again, the first time they met, the secret competition between the two, and then the later hunting, her stubborn nature aroused his inner desire to conquer, so he pressed her under him, and took the initiative to ask for a kiss for the first time...

When the fingertips crossed the thin lips, the night passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was already dawn.

"Little fox, this king regrets it."

After saying this, he buttoned up his mask and went directly to the backyard to lead a horse.

It was already afternoon when he rode to Lechuan County, and he was about to go directly to the military camp where he was stationed, but when he passed through the street, he saw Nan Qiao sitting in the tea shed drinking tea, as if he was still waiting for someone, and he didn't see him.

At this moment, Ji Wuyu was discouraged.

People came and went on the street, intermittently blocking Ji Wuyu's sight, and after a while, Mu Baizhuo walked out of the pharmacy next to him, holding a large bag of medicinal herbs in his arms.

Seeing this, Ji Wuyu instinctively dodged into the alley next to him and looked at it quietly.

"So much?" Nan Qiao was surprised when he saw this, "Do you buy this medicine to eat?" ”

"You don't understand this, do you? There are so many people in the barracks, I still don't think there is enough medicine! ”

Mu Baizhuo stuffed Nan Qiao's arms while nagging, the meaning was obvious, and asked her to help move some.

"So this isn't the medicine your father is going to take?" Nan Qiao originally thought that Mu Baizhuo came to the pharmacy to grab medicine for the king of Dongjun, who knew that he would give it to the soldiers.

"Does this son seem to be the kind of person who has no character? Since I'm here, those wounded soldiers can't just leave it alone, take it! After saying this, Mu Baizhuo stuffed Nan Qiao with another bag, and the layers of his hands were stacked high, Nan Qiao had to bury his face in the bag of medicinal materials, this Mu Baizhuo was too ruthless, let her take so many medicinal materials at one time.

After a while, Mu Baizhuo had a bag of medicinal herbs in his back and hands.

"Alright, now you can go!"

"No, I can't see the road, how to go! With so many medicinal herbs, you should also prepare a carriage to pull it, so it will be easier. Nan Qiao couldn't help but blame him.

"Of course I followed Brother Mu!" After speaking, Mu Baizhuo superimposed the medicinal herb bag on top of her again, this time the medicinal herb bag was much higher than Nan Qiao, and Mu Baizhuo had his hands free.

"Hey, you're bullying me like this again, beware of me beating you!" Nan Qiao threatened, trying his best to refrain from throwing the herbs in his face.

Nan Qiao felt that the hem of her clothes was being fiddled with, and when she looked down, her clothes had already been knotted with Mu Baizhuo's clothes, and in the next second, Mu Baizhuo took back a bundle of medicinal herbs from her hand,

"Hehe, you can't beat me." After laughing, he added, "Okay, now you can follow me!" ”

Although Nan Qiao felt that the knot was ugly, it was not a bad way, so he could only follow him with a bitter face.

After the two of them left, Ji Wuyu from the alley bent his fingers into a fist, and smashed his fist on the wall on the side, and suddenly a burst of sand and lime fell, and a fist-sized wall pit appeared.

In ancient times, Yui was a marriage of love, something that could only be done between husband and wife.

In the barracks, Nan Qiao helped Mu Baizhuo take care of the injured soldiers, and by the time the last soldier was bandaged, it was already dark.

Nan Qiao clapped his palms and was about to say goodbye to Mu Baizhuo.

"It's so late, don't go back! What should you do if you meet Cen Xi? ”

Mu Baizhuo opened his mouth to stay, and the place where Nan Qiao wanted to go back was, of course, the Southern Jin Dynasty military camp.

"But I've already met Master, if I don't go back to the barracks at night, I'm afraid Master will be angry if I stay with you!" What's more, it's not good for her to stay here and live here.

"No, I'm not worried about Cen Xi, why don't you go to the county inn, so that your master can't say anything, after all, the barracks are all places for men, and it's inconvenient for you to be a girl!" Mu Baizhuo gave her an idea.

Nan Qiao thought about it, "Well, wait a minute, send someone to send a message to my master." ”

"It's a trivial matter, I'm tired of the day, I'll send you to the inn!" Mu Baizhuo patted the dust on his hands.

"It's not far away, you should rest early, I'm afraid there will be a tough battle to be fought in the next few days, we have to find a way to maneuver around it and prevent the two sides from going to war!"

After Nan Qiao said this, she walked directly with her back to Mu Baizhuo to lead the horse, and she waved her hand without looking back as she walked.

Mu Baizhuo sighed and said to her back, "Okay, pay attention to safety on the road!" ”

"Don't worry, it's only a stick of incense from the inn here, even if there is anything, I will signal you to come."

After saying this, Nan Qiao turned over and got on his horse, pulled the reins and turned around,

"See you tomorrow!"

Mu Baizhuo hooked his lips and smiled, "Okay! ”

When he arrived in the town, Nan Qiao found an inn closest to the battlefield, paid the silver, and was led upstairs by Xiao Er.

"Guest officer, you're so lucky, this is the last room in the shop, if you come one step late, it may be gone!" Xiao Er said.

"Is business so good here?"