Chapter 128 "It turns out that you love me so much..."
As if sensing the little girl's panic, Wang Xuan stretched out his big palm and patted her shoulder gently, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, listen again."
He Mucheng nodded, but the ominous premonition had already swept through his body.
Nanyue's soliloquy continued, "After all, you are not at a loss. My father had the poison sent back to Lucheng, but he specially prepared it for Ji Yunyuan. If I hadn't begged for you, how would you have done it?"
How can you die so neatly? I heard that the plague can torture people half to death. You have such a good life."
He Mucheng's heart skipped a beat, and then she felt as if her heart was being bitten by millions of insects and ants. She felt dizzy before her eyes. In a daze, Wang Xuan stretched out his arm in time to protect her.
At this time, Nanyue had already retracted her fingertips, she straightened her back, her pale face was once again stained with severity, "Don't worry, you are not alone on the road to hell. I will not let go of any of those beasts who have humiliated me."
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Her shoulders were shaking, and the hatred had already flowed down her cheeks and down to her chin.
After a long time, Nan Yue stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears and raised her lips happily, "My father is successful now. He is the only master of Lu City. Even Ji Yunyuan can't even think of competing with him! By the way, here we are.
In the underworld, please remember to tell Ji Yunyuan that I, Ah Yue of the Nan family, will definitely let the people he cares about be trampled by thousands of people!"
boom!
He Mucheng's eyes went white.
She didn't know how long she had been waiting, but she felt that time suddenly stood still.
"I'll send some people to protect you, Ayan, you can't mess up the situation first. We still don't know what will happen to General Ji. If you are hurt by this and he is still safe, wouldn't it be worth the loss?"
"General, he..." One of the soldiers looked into the dark tent and stopped talking.
Hearing this, He Mucheng's breath froze, "Can't it be detected? Is there nothing the system can do?"
Snowflakes floated in the sky, falling on her eyelashes and wetting her bun, but all of this was nothing compared to the heart-wrenching suffocation in her chest.
If this is the case, it means that Ji Yunyuan has already noticed something...
She opened her mouth, only to feel a lump in her throat. After trying for a long time, she finally murmured, "How is the general?"
At the end, Wang Xuan's voice was also filled with uncertainty. His slender fingers stopped in mid-air, letting the little girl's tears spread like broken threads at the hem of her clothes, but he restrained himself and did not dare to touch her.
Slowly, she saw Ji's army's camp at the remaining fortress of Hulao City.
Before the other person could get up, she suddenly rushed forward, leaned over and hugged the other person's waist.
After persuading herself countless times to calm down, she finally fumbled and tremblingly explored Ji Yunyuan's breathing area.
He Musheng was immersed in sadness, completely ignoring that the lips of the man beneath him had already curled up in pride.
As she spoke, she quickly started the system. After a while, she heard the system say:
[Toxin detection failed, please host try again later.]
Wait, what is the system saying? It seems like "Toxin detection failed"...
"Ji Yunyuan, you bastard, you left me alone in this hellish place, you are so cruel! How can I live without you? I have no points, how can I survive in this hellish place? How can I go back..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole person had disappeared.
But soon, his attention was diverted by the words "How can I live without you?" It turned out that his little girl already regarded him as her life...
He Mucheng slowly bit his lower lip.
"Ayan, General Ji will be fine..."
He Mucheng came from the dark night. She turned over and dismounted. When the soldiers saw her coming, they all bowed their hands and said, "Girl!"
He Mucheng stepped forward quickly and opened the heavy curtain with a loud bang!
With the help of the white snowy reflection outside the tent, He Mucheng saw the figure on the couch that haunted her...
Ji Yunyuan's sharp breath sprayed on her face, hot and teasing, "Ayan, it turns out that you love me so much..."
He Mucheng galloped on horseback without stopping all the way.
Tears fell on his neck. Ji Yunyuan woke up from his sleep. He frowned. When he smelled the unique fragrance of the little girl, he instinctively wanted to hug her, but after hearing her cry, he slowly lowered his arms.
After crying for a while, He Mucheng hurriedly wiped away his tears and murmured to himself, "Why did you forget, I can save you!"
Wang Xuan waved his hand, and one of the secret guards immediately turned and left.
What did the soldier just say? Has the poisoner been traced to Nan Zhi?
Xu Shijin's quilt was too thick, and she couldn't feel the strong heartbeat of the iron-blooded general. Finally, He Mucheng gave up...
"Ji Yunyuan, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have let you come to Yuzhou alone. With Nan Zhi here, I should have thought of it. I should have thought of it..."
The plague was raging, Lucheng was already in a state of depression, and the official road to Yuzhou was even worse. The refugees were wailing, some were freezing to death, and some were dying of illness.
Slowly, her breathing began to become heavier, and her sobbing became louder and louder. In the end, she ignored it and screamed suppressed:
The other party trotted open the curtain, and what came into view was the scene of He Mucheng sitting by Ji Yunyuan's bed wiping his tears.
"Mr. Lang, can I lend you your good horse?" He Mucheng raised his hand and wiped his cheek hard.
He Mucheng did not respond, but bowed his hands to Wang Xuan, "Thank you, sir."
However, just when the iron-blooded general was making his wishful thinking, he heard a loud announcement from outside the camp, "General, the clues about the poisoning have been found, and the clues point to the governor of Yanzhou..."
The soldier stood up in panic, "Yes, General!"
"Do you think I'm dead?" Ji Yunyuan stretched out his hand to wipe away the remaining tears from the corner of her eyes, raised his lips and smiled, "Ayan, I am really happy. Only today do I know that you already love me to the core! Just now you still love me.
You say I'm cruel, so why aren't you? You've always kept me guessing..."
"Without breath, how could there be no breath?"
Does this mean that Ji Yunyuan was not actually poisoned, but that he just made a big joke?
But the system doesn’t lie to people?
Ji Yunyuan was a little confused by her words. What points? Where to go back?
Every moment was so torturous, until Nan Yue's figure disappeared outside the palace door, He Mucheng's lower lip trembled, and he jumped off the branch while being hugged by Wang Xuan.
Just as she was thinking about it, she heard a strong voice coming from the couch. The voice seemed to be filled with overwhelming anger, "Get out!"
She straightened up blankly.
Ji Yunyuan was surprised by her actions and held his breath in cooperation.
He Mucheng blinked her eyes. The next moment, she felt a tightening in her waist. Before she could react, her whole body had been brought into a warm embrace.
"Ji Yunyuan, are you okay?" The little girl's eyes were bright. Because she had cried, she subconsciously burped with tears after speaking. Her eyelashes were moist, which was very moving.
Bonfires were everywhere, and the soldiers all looked solemn.
While she stretched out her hand to press the man's clothes, she tried to test his heartbeat.
The young soldier looked around blankly and saw two people, one lying down and the other sitting. He scratched the top of his head in confusion and asked, "Is the girl here?"
He Mucheng finally heard something was wrong.
Thinking of this, she started the system again, but the answer remained the same.
This woman has always been tough-talking and unwilling to admit that she is in love with him. Today he had to trick her into telling her all the love she owed him...
Under the warm brocade quilt, the warmth around the iron-blooded general slowly drove away the coldness of He Mucheng's running around for days.
She is a little greedy and a little obsessed.
However, when she saw the cunning look on Ji Yunyuan's raised lips, the remaining charm in her heart began to slowly dissipate, as if it were nothing.
Ji Yunyuan didn't notice the change in the little girl. He was still immersed in boundless joy, and even tried to lean down and taste the fragrance he had missed for a long time as usual...
