Then use the trick and retreat from the position of the prince first to avoid his sharp edge, which can also reduce fear and let others fight first, and finally he will reap the benefits of the fisherman.

He should have already had evidence of his being framed.

But he won't take it out now.

She stood up a little, and moved away from his ears. Looking at his expressionless handsome face, she smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, even if I say it, no one will believe me alone."

Feng Junchi pinched his eyebrows before pressing her shoulders, "Help me up."

Mu Sheng was also happy and really stood up to help the person up.

Feng Junchi seemed to have no strength on his body now. During the support process, almost the weight of his whole body was leaning against her, which made her feel a little heavy when he helped her up. He felt that not only his hands were cold, but his body was also very cold.

"If it were me, I would not suffer such a crime." Mu Sheng took a big pillow and placed it behind him.

Pretending to be sick is a good way, but if you continue to continue, you can get sick even if you are not sick.

That's how his coldness caused him.

"Cough." Feng Junchi was helped to sit down with difficulty. Sitting on his body like this was much more uncomfortable than lying down. It made his brows slightly frown. He wanted to suppress it, but in the end he still couldn't hold it down and coughed out in a muffled voice.

He closed his eyes, rested for a while, and seemed to have recovered, and then he opened his eyes and said a word: "Water."

"I'm not your girl." Mu Sheng found it funny, but he still walked to the table and poured a glass of water. Seeing that he didn't have the strength to lift his hands, she simply bent down and brought the teacup to his lips.

He took two sips on the edge of the cup.

Closed his eyes again.

It seemed that I felt better and I opened my eyes.

My eyes are still cold, but it is clear.

Mu Sheng had also sent the teacup back to the table.

He no longer sat down, but leaned against the bed with his arms and said very readily: "I'm too lazy to miss whether your father has your people, so that you can come to the General's Mansion for a while as you wish. But now we are on the same boat, and when the words are said to this point, I will make it clear to you. I don't care about anything else, but if you will be unfavorable to the General's Mansion, even if you have become the emperor, I can pull you down and crush you to ashes."

What a big tone!

Nan Yuan at the door was shocked. I was afraid that the young lady would be tired of living?

You know, as long as his master wants, the whole world can be overthrown.

Nan Yuan secretly glanced at his master. Well, he didn't seem to be angry.

"Don't believe it?" Seeing that he had no reaction at all, Mu Sheng raised his eyebrows.

Feng Junchi didn't say whether he believed it or not, but just looked directly at her and said lightly: "I am General Mu's old friend."

Mu Sheng immediately said, "Why dare you ask the old friend, did my father really die in battle?"

Feng Junchi was stunned.

Mu Sheng: "You asked me for that letter. Is there something wrong with that letter? My father died after writing the letter. Did he really die in battle? Tell me, Feng, San, Gong, and Zi."

After a pause, Mu Sheng said again: "As soon as my father dies, you will replace my father and become the commander at that time. Mr. Feng San, do you want to explain this?"

It can be seen that she not only suspected that General Mu was not killed in battle, but also had something to do with him.

"Also, Mr. Feng San," Mu Sheng said again, "If my father hadn't died in battle, how could he die? Why didn't you, my father's old friend, tell me, just want a letter from my family?"

Finally, Feng Junchi spoke again, still without any emotional ups and downs: "Is this why you don't give me a letter?"
Chapter completed!