She was thinking and washing, and in less than half an hour, she had transformed herself into an ugly young man.
Just as I put the makeup palette into the system storage box, there was another knock on the door.
"Ayan, how are you preparing?"
The questioner was none other than Wang Xuan.
He Mucheng stood up and opened the door. Wang Xuan was stunned for a moment, and finally laughed softly.
He raised the man's robe in his hand and said, "It looks just right with these clothes."
With that said, he closed the door on his own.
He Mucheng changed it as quickly as possible and opened the door.
Looking at Wang Xuan's still peaceful back, He Mucheng slowly felt a trace of sadness in his heart. He had always been the one who attracted everyone's attention, but now he was in such a situation because of her.
He Mucheng's voice was a little hoarse, "Mr. Lang, it's not as good as..."
As he spoke, he looked steadily at He Mucheng, his calm face showing no sign of loneliness due to his loss of power.
Seeing her worry, Wang Xuan smiled back and said, "The secret guards of the Langya Wang family will not betray their former master. This is a rule passed down for hundreds of years."
The man felt disgraced and suddenly lost control!
He turned his head angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Wang Xuan, what are you proud of! Do you really think you are a superior clan leader? Let me tell you, without the secret guards to protect you, can you, a scholar with no power to restrain a chicken, reach the destination?"
We still don’t know who she is!”
After saying this, Nanyue's carriage began to drive away. After a while, someone riding a horse was heard not far away, calling loudly, "Mr. Lang, the governor of Yanzhou has invited you."
The warmth on Wang Xuan's face faded, he brushed his sleeves, turned around and said, "Come off the boat with me."
Wang Xuan didn't stop walking. He chuckled and said calmly, "Ying Xiaolang, lower your voice. Don't make others laugh."
After walking a few steps, Wang Ying was caught up behind him, and he whispered secretly to Wang Xuan, "Wait a minute, Wang Leng rebelled against his adoptive father, and that's why he died. How do you think he died?"
?”
She wanted to say, if not, just leave her alone, but with her current appearance, if she was left alone, would she die?
Wang Xuan turned around and raised his eyebrows, "I've been in charge of you until now. If you give up now, wouldn't my hundred-man secret guard be lost in vain?"
Nan Yue lowered her voice and said, "There is still some distance between Lucheng and Gushu. The road is not peaceful. There have been several riots recently. There are not enough manpower around Lang Jun. My father will send someone to escort Lang Jun. Ah Yue is here this time.
, I want to tell Mr. Lang not to accept it."
The carriage went straight towards the west gate, and the people behind it followed for a distance, making a lot of noise.
Wang Ying's yelling and cursing behind him slowly moved away, and Wang Xuan got on the carriage. Not long after he left, he met another carriage.
Seeing the secret guard walking off the ship in a majestic manner, the man's face showed a hint of undisguised joy.
The moment he went out, the biting cold wind made He Mucheng, who had been pampered in the warm room for several months, feel a little uncomfortable.
As the cars were walking side by side, a weak call came, "Mr. Sir, please answer me."
Wang Ying said this, does it mean that Wang Dun has already had murderous intentions towards Wang Xuan?
That's right, if a legitimate son who was raised as a clan leader does not agree with him, Wang Dun, wouldn't it be like the current Director Wang, who hinders Wang Dun's plans at every turn?
Thinking of this, He Mucheng quietly tilted his head and looked at Wang Xuan.
Wang Leng? Isn’t he the son of the Wang family who openly and covertly opposed Wang Dun’s sending troops to Jiankang?
He Mucheng still remembered that he was indeed assassinated by Wang Dun.
He Musheng was "sealed" by his palm and could not move, but if he listened carefully to the mesmerizing tone, who could it be if it wasn't Nan Yue?
How sharp was he? He Mucheng felt that nothing he was thinking could escape his eyes.
His expression remained calm, as if he was unmoved by all the words, attacks, intimidations and threats from the people behind him.
She stood beside Wang Xuan and looked at the shore. Not far away, a man who looked somewhat similar to Wang Xuan was looking forward eagerly.
Not only Wang Xuan, but also the followers around him regarded the man as nothing.
Nanyue's voice continued, "There are assassins ambushing Shilipo outside the west gate. They will attack at midnight tonight. Please remember to avoid them."
He Mucheng secretly thought in his heart, Ying Xiaolang, could he be Wang Dun's adopted son, Wang Ying?
Huh? Nan Zhi escorted Wang Xuan, but Nan Yue came to disrupt the situation?
As soon as she finished speaking, her figure swayed.
"Have you completely lost the trust of Wuchang County Duke?" He Mucheng asked anxiously, "If that's the case, why do you need to go to Gushu again?"
Look at that man again. Although he also has a handsome face, he is far superior to Wang Xuan.
He Mucheng looked around and saw that people had already gathered not far away.
Wang Xuan sneered, "I'm afraid I have to wait for more than a month."
He Mucheng moved, but above his head, Wang Xuan's fingers tightened tighter, for fear that Nan Yue would catch her when she stood up.
As soon as he finished speaking, the man stepped forward quickly and said mockingly, "Wang Xuan, the whole family says you are omnipotent, but I think you are nothing more than that. A woman can make you fish on the river for two months. How about that?"
?It’s not like I’ve found nothing!”
"No." Wang Xuan's voice was indifferent.
"But those secret guards have been following Lang Jun and were suddenly taken back. Will they tell Wuchang County Duke everything that happened during this period? Will Lang Jun's life be in danger?"
He Mucheng followed Wang Xuan's footsteps and didn't look sideways as he passed by the man.
I am afraid that even if Wang Xuan reaches Gushu safely, he will still have to face endless temptations and questions from Wang Dun.
"That's good," He Mucheng breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't worry, sir, I'm here to keep you safe!"
He Mucheng was about to poke his head when Wang Xuan raised his hand and held his head.
At the same time, he opened the curtain with one hand and asked with an indifferent expression, "What's the matter?"
"Lang Jun, is this the person who came to hand over the secret guard? Why are you so impatient? I actually welcomed you to Lucheng..." He Mucheng lowered his head and asked in a low voice.
He Mucheng did not look back, but a chill ran down her spine. She could feel Wang Ying's killing intent behind her as he tried to deal with Wang Xuan.
At this moment, Wang Ying was like a clown. Even if he took over Wang Xuan's secret guard, even if he was in the limelight, and even if he tried to overpower Wang Xuan, he was still defeated in this game of just a few words.
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"Thank you." Wang Xuan lowered his eyes, and the curtains on the window fell down, and He Mucheng was finally free.
Wang Xuan ignored it.
Wang Xuan shook his head, "If I turn the boat back to Jiankang before it reaches the shore, it will only confirm my uncle's inner suspicion. This will not only doubt the plan, but also implicate Lord Wen Qiao."
Since she was rescued by Wang Dun, all arrangements were made with the help of secret guards. He Mucheng initially thought that those secret guards were given by the patriarch Wang Dao. Who would have thought that Wang Dun actually had the right to take them back.
The ship has docked.
Wang Xuan's smile was condescending and indifferent, coupled with his unsullied temperament, even if he lost power, his elegance and elegance did not diminish at all.
He Mucheng quietly opened the car curtain and looked out. She was stunned when she saw it!
I saw that Nan Zhi's troops had already surrounded Wang Xuan's team. They were not so much escorting as they were monitoring and driving away. Especially the big men at the head looked fierce and seemed not to send the team to Shilipo.
Ambushes everywhere, vowing not to give up.
He Mucheng looked away and asked in a low voice, "Lang Jun, is there really an ambush ten miles away? Who could be the ambush? Wang Dun?"
Wang Xuan smiled wantonly, "In the past, I acted quite casually, and I offended many people inadvertently. Now I can't guess who it is for a while."
