Wang Xuanruyu's face slowly took on a hint of embarrassment.
He cleared his throat and responded seriously, "You are joking, this woman is the savior of my sister Wang Xian, and I have long regarded her as my sister."
The man was also startled, and finally asked, "In that case, can you keep this sister?"
Wang Xuan could not answer this question.
At this moment, the moonlight peeked out from the dark clouds. Wang Xuan raised his eyes. Suddenly, a piece of silver spread around his pupils, intoxicating the dark night and warming the river breeze.
"See you later."
As soon as Wang Xuan's voice fell, his attendants understood his implication, and the boat floated far away from the canyon in just a moment.
He Mucheng bent his back again, rested his chin on his hands, and looked steadily at Wang Xuan.
"If I really had a brother like you, I would have to walk sideways when I go out in the future!" He Musheng said angrily, "I really envy A-Xian, she must have had no one to bully her when she was a child."
Thinking about it, she was an orphan before He Musheng came through, and even after she came through, she was just a concubine. In this troubled world where legitimate children are clearly distinguished, any uncle can decide her fate, life or death.
He Mucheng hid his face and smiled. Ji Yunyuan wanted to tell her that if her little wild cat dared to think about Wang Xuan, he would not let her go!
Sima Ling rushed over and stood in front of Wang Xuan.
Seeing that his general was lost in thought, the young soldiers around him hurriedly stretched their heads to look. At this glance, the young soldiers were also confused.
Wang Xuan frowned and said calmly, "I am no longer the heir to the Langya Wang family. Princess, don't waste any more time and seize the time to find another lover."
The meaning of this painting couldn't be clearer. It was his Ayan warning him that if he dared to think about other Yingying Yanyan, she would definitely be furious!
Until a voice passed through the ears, bringing everyone's thoughts back to reality in an instant.
Ji Yunyuan looked at the unsigned envelope, his fingertips trembling.
He Mucheng stood up, looked at Wang Xuan, and the two walked into Wang Xuan's courtyard tacitly.
He Mucheng quickly forgot about her embarrassment. She was overjoyed and hurriedly took the pen and paper. She tilted her head and thought for a moment before slowly starting to write.
Ji Yunyuan waved his palm and said, "Prepare pen and ink!"
Wang Xuan nodded, "You have a special status. I really don't feel comfortable living elsewhere. Why don't you stay with me personally?"
This jealous little girl made him miss him...
The young soldier beside him touched his head with confusion and stared at his general suspiciously. He wanted to hear the general's interpretation, but who would have thought that the general just asked, "Is the person who sent the message still there?"
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Having said this, he took out a pen and paper again, "You can send a letter to General Ji to report that you are safe, but your words need to be reserved, and it is best to paint."
Wang Xuan stood at the threshold, leaning against the door, looking at the little girl who was immersed in happiness in front of him with a smile on his face. As he looked at her, a look of trance slowly appeared on his face.
Soon, this "Brother Xuan" that belonged to Sima Ling turned into He Mucheng's tried and tested threat.
When she saw Wang Xuan delivering the letter, she stood up quickly and grabbed the letter.
Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit heavy, He Mucheng coughed lightly, and a hint of cunning suddenly appeared on her lips.
Looking at Wang Xuan's calm face, her voice choked with sobs, "Brother Xuan, are you okay? I begged my uncle to return the secret guard to you, but he not only refused, but he also got angry at me.
A fire!"
Wang Xuan choked, and his face turned red immediately.
But the other end is no longer a woman, but a little wild cat with teeth and claws. In the frame above the little wild cat's head is a fairy under the moon, with his white clothes dancing in the wind, and his handsome figure.
However, the man holding his waist and looking fierce was replaced by the general wearing armor. A jar fell to the ground at the general's feet, and the word "jealousy" was written on the jar.
Wang Xuan slowly turned around.
"Brother Xuan, don't say that!" Sima Ling stamped his feet anxiously, "I will definitely find a way to bring you back to the top, even if...even if you have no chance again, I will not abandon you!"
The corners of Ji Yunyuan's lips slowly curved into a loving smile.
The young soldier nodded hurriedly, "The man said that the general can reply, but not too directly. You can draw a picture."
Inside was a piece of thickly folded rice paper. As he looked at it, his eyebrows slowly furrowed in confusion.
The swans pass the message across thousands of miles.
Ji Yunyuan suddenly realized that if this painting was not made by his little girl, he would not believe it anyway!
He Mucheng hid his face and smiled.
He Mucheng pretended to be an attendant and followed Wang Xuan. The moment he entered the door, he suddenly bumped into a maid!
Such scoldings no longer have the deterrent effect they once had.
Suddenly a bitter taste of medicinal residue hit my nose.
The laughter along the way didn't stop until we entered Gushu's house.
This letter traveled across the river and circulated several times before arriving at Ji Yunyuan's residence half a month later.
The maid gave a vague response, hurriedly protected the package, nodded and hurried out of the house.
That was Sima Ling's anxious cry, "Brother Xuan, are you there?"
When he arrived at the gate of the mansion, there were far fewer people coming out to greet him than before, but Wang Xuan didn't take it seriously. He still looked calm and unfazed.
Wang Xuan tilted his head and stared at her. After a long time, he said leisurely, "Then call me brother."
This jealous straight man!
He pointed at a cartoon girl holding her waist with a fierce look on her face and said, "This general can guess that she is a girl, but what do the eagles and swallows next to that man mean?"
When the letter arrived at Gushu, He Mucheng was studying medical books in the ear room.
He tried several times and finally opened the envelope carefully.
"Do you still have to send the fried dregs out of the house? Can't you just bury it?" He Mucheng asked in a rough voice.
He Mucheng hurriedly put the letter in his hand into his sleeve, arranged his clothes, and stood behind Wang Xuan.
Could it be?
When no one was around, she said in a low voice, "There should be more than one dose of this medicine dregs. Can Mr. Lang get some for the medical lady to take a look at?"
After taking it apart, a picture similar to hers appeared on the paper.
Looking at Wang Xuan who was holding the tea cup with one hand and bringing it to his lips, He Mucheng seized the opportunity and shouted out loud, "Brother Xuan!"
As soon as he said this, he saw the little girl's expression of embarrassment and explained, "Don't worry, you will stay in the wing and there will be a medical girl with you."
Ji Yunyuan's thumb pressed against the man on the other side of the rice paper. The man was wearing a battle armor and looked very powerful, but there was a frame on top of his head. In the frame were two eagles and two swallows, arranged in order, which was very strange.
Eagle, eagle, swallow, swallow...
"Shut up, if you let me hear this name again, I will throw you into the river to feed the fish." Wang Xuan glanced at her and put down the tea set heavily.
The other party seemed not to have expected that the visitor would be Wang Xuan, so he called out "Langjun" in panic, and then bent down to pack the package. He Mucheng saw that she had a strange look on her face, and quietly opened the package while helping him.
A corner.
He Mucheng looked at Hua Zhushen with tender eyes, his eyebrows curved in a beautiful arc.
At this point, she looked around and saw no one else around. She lowered her voice and said, "Brother Xuan, do you know? Wen Qiao betrayed his uncle. He took the camp map and returned to Jiankang by appointing Danyang Yin.
I will tell your Majesty all about my uncle’s plan and its truth!”
He Mucheng's heart sank!
Wen Qiao's return to Jiankang meant that Wang Dun and Sima Shao had reached a complete break.
Soon, Sima Ling spoke again, "But this is not a bad thing. My uncle has been unable to find an opportunity. Now he can kill Wen Qiao as an excuse to continue to advance his plan. Brother Xuan, you must seize this opportunity!"
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After a pause, she reminded again, "Ji's army has arrived in Lucheng."
