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Chapter 123 Believe in her nonsense

Chapter 123 Believing her lies

This voice... could it be Sima Shao?

He Mucheng raised his hand to grab the wrist that was holding her throat, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move the other person at all.

No, we have to find a way. If we delay any longer, her life will be in danger...

System, yes, there is a system!

He Mucheng closed his eyes and hurriedly exchanged it for a fruit knife. In the darkness, she avoided the vital point and stabbed the opponent's shoulder. She only heard a muffled groan and the big palm that was strangling her neck finally relaxed.

She seized the gap, crouched down quickly, and nimbly dodged the opponent's fatal attack!

In the darkness, the other party's footsteps seemed a little messy.

He Mucheng retreated and called out hurriedly, "Sima Shao, I'm here to save you!"

The opponent finally stood firm.

"Who are you?" His palm seemed to be covering his shoulder. He Mucheng had actually left some force with the knife he just struck, and the wound was not too deep.

"Can't you hear my voice? I am Nanshi Ayan, and I was ordered by General Ji to rescue you from Wuchang..." He Mucheng stood up, bent over and coughed hard several times before recovering.

usual.

"Nan's Ayan?" Sima Shao chuckled and slowly relaxed his vigilance, "Why does Nan's Ayan have a beard?"

Sima Shao laughed loudly, "Gold silk soft armor and gold jade clothes are treasures in the world. One is invulnerable after putting it on, and the other is graceful and graceful after putting it on. Ji Yunyuan gave you all the things that protect your life. This makes sense."

Already."

The moment the fire started, the surroundings were finally illuminated. He Mucheng turned to look at the man leaning against the stone wall and saw that he had already woken up and was looking at her intently.

"The jade garment with gold threads is so precious?" Thinking of how much Nan Zhi coveted that thing at that time, he couldn't help but regret it.

As soon as these words came out, Sima Shao immediately frowned, "What, did I say something wrong? I'm curious, how did you convince Ji Yunyuan? You couldn't have sneaked out, right?"

Sima Shao stopped moving and allowed the little girl to sort everything out for him.

Sima Shao's voice was slowly filled with fear, "I almost killed you..."

He Mucheng chuckled and said, "Your Majesty is like a child after he fell ill."

"I'm telling the truth..."

"No," He Mucheng waved his hand nonchalantly, "I issued a military order to General Ji to rescue His Majesty back to Jiankang."

"Your Majesty?" He Mucheng was a little flustered, and hurriedly grabbed his collar and shook it, "Your Majesty? Sima Shao? Wake up, don't scare me!"

Seeing that Sima Shao was silent, He Mucheng hurriedly explained, "Your Majesty, General Ji really did not want to meet with Wang Dun. Wang Dun killed the messenger and concealed the news of the fall of Yuzhou. It is also my fault that he did not want Nan Zhi to succeed. This

I just set up a plan and wanted to take advantage of the death of the late emperor..."

After thinking about it, the cave became the best place to go.

Sima Shao slowly calmed down and said coldly, "No need to explain, I know you are good at divination."

Sima Shao raised his head and leaned against the stone wall, chuckled, and said lightly, "Okay, I know Ji Yunyuan will not collude with Wang Dun, and A Yan does not have to stay away from General Ji."

After a long while, he asked in a low voice, "Aren't you afraid of being infected by me?"

After doing this, she raised her lips and smiled, "Your Majesty, let me disguise you first. The color of your hair needs to be concealed..."

While they were talking, the two of them had already left the cave. With the help of the flickering moonlight, He Mucheng exchanged disinfectant water and gauze from the system, and bandaged Sima Shao's wound with ease.

"I thought you were gone." After taking a few sips of water, Sima Shao twitched his lips, "Actually, I knew I was infected with the plague, but I didn't dare to tell you because I was afraid you would abandon me."

She suddenly realized that now was not the best time to rescue Sima Shao. It was too eye-catching for her to bring a patient with her so blatantly. What's more, Sima Shao's features were too obvious and he could be easily recognized by others.

"Are you awake?" He Mucheng blinked, stood up, handed the medicine he had prepared to his mouth, and unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle, "Take the medicine when you wake up. You are infected with the plague, and you need to reduce your fever first.

"

Seeing him struggling to lift the cloak, He Mucheng stood up and wrapped it tightly while scolding, "Your Majesty, don't move around. If you want to cool down your fever, you have to sweat. Children understand this."

Seeing that he couldn't wake him up, He Mucheng subconsciously tried his forehead. This time, she almost screamed in surprise!

How high is Sima Shao's fever for his forehead to be so hot?

The cold wind kept getting into his neck, and He Mucheng slowly wrapped himself in a large cloak.

Sima Shao frowned and looked at the strange pills and kettle in her hand. Without hesitation, he opened his mouth and swallowed the bitter pills.

He Mucheng raised his neck and pulled out a corner of his soft gold armor, pointed at Sima Shao, and then wrapped it around Waishan.

"It doesn't matter if you are infected, I can cure it well," He Mucheng grinned, patted the heavy cloak on his body, and comforted him, "Your Majesty, don't worry, even if you only have one breath left, Ayan can make you

You are resurrected with full blood!"

Thinking of this, He Mucheng raised his hand to tear off the fake beard on his face, laughed a few times and said, "What a mistake. If I don't pretend to be a big man, how can I move freely in Wuchang?"

Seeing her eyes dodge, Sima Shao suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Nan's Ayan, you don't have to lie to me. How important is Ji Yunyuan to you? Hold it in your mouth for fear of melting, hold it in the palm of your hand for fear of falling, he will

Allow you to come to Wuchang to save me? Huh! Who believes it?"

"Hey, Murong Ke took it away..." He Mucheng sighed, "Forget it, just don't tell me."

"Why, do you know the whereabouts of the golden jade clothes?" Sima Shao asked curiously.

"Well, the news can't be blocked, and the songs are everywhere. It's hard not to hear them."

He Musheng slowly groped his way closer, touched Sima Shao's sleeve and tightened his grip, pulling him out of the cave, "Your Majesty, come out with me first, and I will stop the bleeding for you. The situation has forced us to do so. I hope Your Majesty will not

Blame me."

Perhaps he contracted a cold after a fever, and by the end of the sentence, his voice had a muffled nasal sound.

At this point, she had become as loud as a mosquito.

Did you... believe her lies?

Hmm? Beard?

Oops, I forgot to wash off my disguise before entering the cave!

It’s no wonder that Sima Shao was so defensive. Think about it, he was surrounded by enemies on all sides in the cave. His disguise was so easy that even his own mother wouldn’t be able to recognize him. It was reasonable for him to be so ruthless...



As soon as she finished her words, Sima Shao fell heavily and lost consciousness.

After doing all this, she patted her clothes, ran to the nearby wasteland to collect some firewood, and then returned to the cave.

Sima Shao was startled, "You know everything?"

He Mucheng dragged Sima Shao's tall body and struggled to drag him back into the cave. He took off his cloak and wrapped him tightly, and called the two horses in.

"Full health...resurrection?" Sima Shao murmured, "What weird rhetoric..."

"It will take at least two days for the fever to subside and for the body to recover. During this period, Your Majesty must ensure sleep and supplement food. Leave everything to me. When Your Majesty returns to normal, the guards in Wuchang should also be relaxed. I and the elite of the Ji Jiajun

The meeting date is also scheduled for two days later, at which time I will ask them to escort His Majesty back to Jiankang safely."

"You won't come with me?" Sima Shao's eyes were bright and dim against the backdrop of the bonfire.

He Mucheng didn't see it, he just sat casually beside him, leaned against the stone wall and closed his eyes and said, "I have to go to Yuzhou again. Your Majesty, please go to bed first. I will make a divination for your Majesty tomorrow morning."

(End of chapter)


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