The sky was not yet transparent, and Hua Rou and the others were already galloping on the official road with the iron army.

At the same moment, after Mu Junwu explained to Pan Yue in detail, he handed him a list full of medicinal materials.

At dawn on this day, in Yutan City, the soldiers and horses of the Peng family, disguised as the Meng army, pretended to confront the Peng army - they completely ignored the need for a realistic image, and made two random gestures, and then disarmed and surrendered.

So without even a quarter of an hour of fighting, the Peng family's army entered Yutan City and raised the three flags of Chu Flag, Qizi Banner and Meng Flag on the city gate.

In the City Lord's Mansion, after the guards helped Peng Ji remove his armor, Peng Shou stepped forward: "Master, Your Highness, the eldest lady and Yao Xiang have all arranged to rest and recuperate, I don't know if the lord plans to rush to Changsha Mansion today or a little later, and stay until tomorrow?" ”

"Don't worry, I'll make a decision when Xin'er arrives." As soon as Peng Yu's words fell, a scout rushed in, holding a small bamboo pipe in his hand.

"It's just in time." Peng Yu muttered, took the bamboo pipe and took out the inner gourd to take a look, and frowned.

"What, isn't it right?" Peng Shou couldn't help but be concerned, and Peng Yu's eyes rolled: "Go and call Lan'er to me." ”

……

In the guest courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, Yao Yanzhang had just finished wiping his face when he saw "Mu Junwu" walking in.

"Your Highness?"

"Let's play a game of chess."

"Okay." Yao Yanzhang turned around and instructed the little guy, and the little guy immediately went to the side to play chess, and "Mu Junwu" met Yao Yanzhang's eyes and chatted.

"It's hard to travel, and the minister thinks that His Royal Highness wants to rest with the princess."

"Approaching Changsha Mansion, how to sleep with mixed feelings? Don't play a game of chess and calm down. ”

After a short time, the little guy set up the chessboard and set the basket and stepped aside.

"Go get some food." Yao Yanzhang was about to speak, "Mu Junwu" raised his hand and pointed to the roof, Yao Yanzhang was immediately silent, and looked at the roof uneasily.

"Yao Xiang, how about I let you have two sons in this plate?" After Feiyun learned Mu Junwu's unhurried tone and sat down, he took out a silk handkerchief from his arms.

Yao Yanzhang immediately walked to the chessboard and picked up the silk handkerchief: "Your Royal Highness has superb chess skills, and the two sons are inevitably demanding ministers, so it is better to be the fourth son." ”

"You have to work hard!" Feiyun said and twisted the piece into the chessboard, and Yao Yanzhang saw the blood book in the silk pa: Peng's family knows that I am fake, and I will plan to fear that the mastermind is unfavorable, and the city is already raging all the way, if there is something wrong after entering the city, I want to kill the protector, is it feasible?

Yao Yanzhang looked shocked and uneasy after reading the blood handkerchief, and quickly stuffed it into his arms, and after grabbing the chess pieces and putting them on the plate, he and Feiyun went back and forth a few times before nodding at "Mu Junwu".

Feiyun saw that he agreed with his idea, and his shoulders finally relaxed.

At this time, Peng Lan had also arrived at Peng Yu's side, and after reading the note, she couldn't help frowning and smiling: "He's really fine." ”

Peng Yu stared at Peng Lan: "Are you ready?" ”

Peng Lan took a deep breath, her eyes had become sharp: "Father, don't worry, you won't be disappointed." ”

"It's a matter of success or failure."

After Peng Lan nodded, she suddenly knelt down on one knee: "Please allow my father to spare his life." ”

Peng Ji was stunned, frowned, and said, "If you want to become true, you really have to go." ”

"Lan'er is not reconciled."

Peng Yu stared at Peng Lan for a moment, and said unhappily: "If he could twist, he would have twisted a long time ago." ”

Peng Lan bowed her head and was silent, seeing this, Peng Yu put her hand on her daughter's shoulder: "Die." ”

Peng Lan responded with tears in her eyes: "Yes." ”

A quarter of an hour later, Peng Lan sat in front of the dresser with a porcelain vase containing the Lock Heart Pill in her hand, her eyebrows and eyes depressed in the mirror.

Rouge looked at her worriedly, but couldn't say anything.

After a short time, "Mu Junwu" returned to the house and went to the side to sit down alone, and the two kept a distance from each other.

Peng Lan glanced at "Mu Junwu": "Rouge, tea." ”

Rouge immediately went to pour tea.

Peng Lan said to "Mu Junwu": "Tomorrow we are going to enter Changsha Mansion, can you be happy?" ”

Feiyun looked at Peng Lan and frowned slightly, but didn't say anything—what could he say? What we know each other, why waste our lips and tongues like this?

Rouge handed the teacup to Peng Lan at this time, and Peng Lan pulled the white porcelain bottle cork and poured out a pill: "Husband, do you know what is in my hand?" ”

Feiyun didn't know, so he naturally shook his head.

Peng Lan put the pill in her mouth, grabbed the teacup and drank the tea and swallowed it, she got up and walked to Mu Junwu and put another black porcelain bottle on the table next to "Mu Junwu".

"There is a secret medicine in the Tang Sect called Lock Heart Pill, I wonder if my husband has heard of it?"

Feiyun was silent, and Peng Lan sneered and said, "The person who swallows the black bottle pill will be devoted to the person who swallows the white bottle pill, and he will obey the ......."

"Mu Junwu" raised his eyebrows, grabbed the black porcelain bottle, pulled out the cork and poured it, but nothing poured out.

"Looking for pills? It's been melted into your glass of wine by me. ”

Hearing this, Feiyun was shocked and angrily smashed the porcelain vase, got up and glared at her: "Are you crazy? I'm ......."

He wanted to say that I am your cousin, and it would be a shame if we were private, but before he finished speaking, his head felt like it had been poured into paste, and he suddenly became confused.

"You're Shiro!" Peng Lan stared at him: "From now on, you are Shiro, not only will you love me for the rest of your life, but you will also ascend to the throne!" ”

"No!" Shaking his head and resisting, trying to break free: "No! No! ”

"There is nothing that can't be, you will no longer be anyone's guard or stand-in in the future, you will be my husband, the king of Chu State...... No, no, you are the king, the king of the state of Chu. ”

Feiyun shook his head and struggled, he was fighting against the invasion of consciousness.

"No, I can't...... Betrayal ......" he grunted as he reached out and drew the dagger from his waist, trying to stab himself in the heart - killing Peng Lan was obviously no longer possible, he only hoped that killing himself would stop this.

Seeing this, Peng Lan immediately stepped forward to stop and pull his arms, and Rouge also went up to help tie up the arms of "Mu Junwu" from behind.

Feiyun struggled to resist, a piece of chaos wrapped, so that his five senses seemed to be only left with smell and sight, his nose was a special fragrance, this fragrance seemed to be the most beautiful fragrance in the world, so that he was haunted by dreams, and the woman in his sight seemed to be wrapped in a crystal glow.

No...... No......

The shouting in my head is getting smaller and smaller.

The dagger that tried to pierce the heart almost hovered over his chest.

No...... Feiyun ...... You can't......

With the last of his strength, he stabbed down, but unexpectedly, Rouge leaned in to block, so the dagger stabbed into her shoulder, and at the same time, Feiyun let go of the dagger, shook off Peng Lan's block, he hugged his head, snorted twice in pain, and fell to the ground, motionless.

Panting, Peng Lan and Rouge looked at him stunned for a moment before they had the courage to stretch out their feet and kick the legs and feet of "Mu Junwu".

"Mu Junwu" immediately opened his eyes and sat up, his eyes were confused, without the slightest emotion and waves.

"Shiro?" Peng Lan cautiously tried to summon a call, but "Mu Junwu" was stunned and did not react.

Peng Lan's eyes rolled, and he tried again: "Feiyun? ”

"Mu Junwu" reacted at this time, he turned his head to look at Peng Lan, and there was a sudden attachment in his eyes, and then he jumped up, grabbed Peng Lan's hand, and stared at her with burning eyes: "You, so beautiful." ”