Chapter 73: The Assassins Attack
Mu Mo held Sikong Heng firmly and left the table under the gaze of everyone.
Back in the guest room, Mu Mo hurriedly opened Sikong Heng's shirt, saw that the flesh and blood on his waist were blurred, and the entire side of his body was bruised and black, and when he opened the wound, he found that the position of the broken ribs had been slightly misplaced, and large tears came out of his eyes, and he couldn't help crying bitterly.
"Silly girl", Sikong Heng wiped her tears for Mu Wu, "Don't cry." ”
Mu Yu convulsed, and while rebandaging Sikong Heng's wounds, he cried so much that pear blossoms rained: "Sikong Heng...... I don't want you to avenge me...... The affairs of the Mo family...... I don't want you to interfere in ...... future."
"You......" Sikong Heng's pale face showed an indifferent smile, "How can it be so serious?" ”
"You lie down first...... Mu Yu twitched, wiping his tears and comforting softly, "I'll go get some medicine...... I'll take care of the wound again...... They haven't come until now, I'm afraid something happened on the road......"
"Don't go", Sikong Heng stretched out his hand to hold Mu Yu, "This trip has many twists and turns, and there are strange things everywhere. Sikong Yi tried his best to put me to death, and it was impossible to calculate it easily, but you went to get the medicine, but let them know how weak I am now. ”
"But your hurt ......" Mu Mo's eyes were full of worry, and he only hated that he didn't bring more medicine with him when he went out.
Sikong Heng smiled and shook his head: "It's out of the way...... You sit with me......"
"Lord Wang......" Mu Yu held Sikong Heng tightly, took out a handkerchief and wiped his sweat for him.
Sikong Heng looked at Mu Wu, her fair little face was full of pear blossoms, and her clear eyes were swollen like walnuts, as if she had saved her from Sikong Dong's hands. In the blink of an eye...... We have all gone through so many things together.
"Mu Fu", Sikong Heng lightly held Mu Yu, "Meeting you is the happiest thing for me." ”
Mu Yu's eyes were hazy with tears, and when he heard Sikong Heng suddenly say such words, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, thinking of the conversation with him on the way to Yiwangfu, he couldn't help but blush his cheeks slightly, and his heart throbbed: "Well, I'm the same." ”
Sikong Heng smiled slightly, held Mu Yu's palm in the palm of his hand, and closed his eyes to recuperate.
Mu Mo took a handkerchief, helped him wipe his sweat, tucked the quilt for him, and fed him water from time to time, but the other hand was always in his hand. In the middle of the night, Sikong Heng gradually improved, the pain gradually eased, and he finally fell asleep tired.
Mu Yu was lying beside him, and he couldn't support a slight nap.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew out the candle flame in the room, Mu Yu pulled out the dagger in vigilance, and suddenly heard the sound of the weapon cutting through the air in his ears, and Sikong Heng was also alert to draw his sword and swing it in the direction where the weapon stabbed it.
In the darkness, the clash of weapons made a piercing sound, Mu Mo was pushed a few miles away by the opponent's blade through the dagger, and a black shadow quickly crossed Mu Wu's side, and the sword light pierced Sikong Heng's chest.
Mu Wu's heart was cold, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he flew in front of Sikong Heng, and the knife light rushed quickly and didn't stop, cutting through Mu Wu's chest and clothes, but he stopped abruptly outside the skin and flesh. Mu Wu's heart moved, he grabbed the other party's wrist, and just wanted to take the opportunity to shake off the weapon in his hand, he heard a familiar rough voice shouting: "Mu Wu!" Don't mess around! ”
"Big brother?!" Mu Mo was startled when he heard this, and immediately reached out to light the oil lamp, and saw a pair of thick hands full of pimples and scars through a long knife, which was strangled by Mu Mo from his wrist, and the black night clothes on the wrist faintly outlined the vigorous arm shape, and two bright eyes were revealed in the masked bandana, which ...... Mu Mo will never be wrong again!
Brother Heba...... collapsed in the pile of dead people in the mountains to protect her from leaving, and escaped alive from the Mo family's Baixu Valley!
In an instant, Mu Yu's tears burst out of his eyes and threw himself into the arms of the senior brother.
"Lord Heng?" Suddenly there was a loud noise at the door.
Zhang Qian urgently slammed the door and asked, "Lord Wang, are you okay?" ”
"Senior brother!" Mu Mo was anxious when he heard this, and quickly pushed He Ba under the bed, and looked at Sikong Heng eagerly.
Sikong Heng's face turned pale, and after some tossing just now, his forehead began to sweat again, and he shouted out of the door in a weak voice: "It's okay, I just dropped the teapot on the ground, and there was a little noise, Mr. Zhang, please go back." ”
"Lord Wang, are you really okay?" Zhang Qian still asked, and the silhouette shook into the room through the window paper.
Sikong Heng sneered, slowly returned to the bed, and motioned for Mu Yu to open the door.
Mu Mo looked around the room to see that there were no flaws, and then quickly stepped forward to open the door, only to see the moonlight pouring in, and together with the moonlight, there were dozens of guards with knives from Zhang Qian and Prince Yi's mansion.
"Mr. Zhang Qian", Sikong Heng lowered his face and asked in a solemn voice, "What are you doing here?" ”
"Lord Wang", Zhang Qianmian did not change his color and explained to Sikong Heng, "I just saw an assassin coming to the prince's room, and I heard a sound in the prince's room again, and I was worried about the prince. ”
"This king said that it was okay, and Mr. Zhang acted like this, is he suspicious of this king?"
Sikong Heng narrowed his eyes, and the cold light swept towards Zhang Qianyi and the others.
Zhang Qian's face did not change, and continued to bow to Sikong Heng: "Zhang Qian doesn't dare, the prince misunderstood." Zhang Qian was afraid that the assassin would break into the prince's room and make the prince frightened, so he brought someone to protect the prince's room. ”
"Zhang Qian", Sikong Heng turned over and got out of bed, his eyes were tight, and he came straight to Zhang Qian, warning word by word, "The situation in the northwest is complicated, Zhang Tingshi can't be counted on when he just enters the Chang'an Mansion, and the Huangfu family can't fully control Qinzhou." The Tuoba Department can lead the army commander to drive straight into the Chang'an Mansion, if there is no one, you don't want to put too much energy on this king, right? ”
"Prince", Zhang Qian was unmoved, and still bowed to Sikong Heng, and was not threatened by his intentions, insisting, "The prince went to the banquet in Chang'an Mansion with illness, it was for the sake of honoring guests, and Zhang Qianshi did not dare to slack off." ”
"Heh", Sikong Heng sneered, "Chang'an Mansion is really enthusiastic. ”
After that, he retreated to the bed, turned over and fell asleep, and said, "Then Mr. Zhang will wait." ”
"Mr. Zhang", Mu Yu couldn't help but speak, "Mr. Zhang is too ignorant of current affairs, right?" ”
"Cistanche girl", Zhang Qian looked sideways, looked at Mu Mo funny, and couldn't help snorting, "How do you say this?" ”
"Mr. Zhang is also a man, is he really so incomprehensible?"
Mu Yu said, Miao Man moved to Sikong Heng's bed, looked sideways at Zhang Qian, and asked, "There are many maids in Chang'an Mansion, every time the prince goes to Chang'an Mansion, he has to take me, and as long as I serve close at night, what does it mean, don't you understand?" ”
Zhang Qian narrowed his eyes and looked directly at Mu Yu: "I don't understand." ”
"I don't understand," Mu Yu smiled evilly, "Then I'll let you figure it out." ”
With that, he unbuttoned his short undergarment, revealing half of his shoulders, and most of the guards had turned their heads in a panic to avoid their eyes.
Zhang Qian stared at Mu Mi, his eyes narrowed even tighter, and he secretly laughed in his heart: Xiao Nizi, do you think that with this kind of low-level trick, you can make him retreat? If you have the ability, you can take it off, and I'll see who has a thinner skin.
Mu Mo stared at Zhang Qian, seeing that his eyes were firm, and he had no intention of retreating, he couldn't help but snort coldly in his heart, untied all the short shirts, revealing the red belly pocket, the white skin was exposed from the top of the slightly voluptuous chest, and the short shirt faded down, revealing the entire white arms, Sikong Heng had already gotten up to put on clothes for Mu Wu.
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