As soon as He Mucheng finished speaking, Wang Xian shivered suddenly, and a layer of goosebumps immediately appeared on his neck.
"Ayan, your words are really off-putting..."
He Musheng also realized that in this era, the word 'baby' is really a bit greasy. She laughed dryly and waved her hands, "Just kidding, what on earth should I call her?"
"Call her Yu Ji," Wang Xian curled her lips, "Ayan, when you first heard it, did the story of Farewell My Concubine immediately come to mind?"
He Mucheng nodded in surprise.
"Which general doesn't want to meet his own Yu Ji? Ayan, you are General Ji's real Yu Ji, but what about Nan Yu? She just has the word 'Yu' in her name, Yu Ji, Yu Ji, Yue
The angrier you hear me getting, Yu Ji is the woman I admire the most. Is she, A Yu of the Nan clan, worthy of her?"
Looking at Wang Xian, whose cheeks were bulging with anger, He Mucheng raised his hand and pinched her pink cheeks, "Okay, don't be angry, I want to ask you something."
"Humph!" Wang Xian exhaled heavily, "What's the matter?"
He Mucheng calmed down and asked tentatively, "A-Xian, my concubine Nan Hong, do you know where he is now?"
It was an unintentional temptation, but Sima Yan touched his chin very maturely and said calmly, "I can take you there, but you have to agree to one condition."
The sky quickly dimmed, and in the dead of night, under Wang Xian's arrangement, He Mucheng avoided the palace guards and quietly headed towards the imperial city.
Huh? Are you praising her beauty?
He Mucheng was overjoyed, reached out and pinched Xiaotuanzi's cheeks, and raised his eyebrows kindly, "Little prince, I am the sister of a distinguished guest in your palace. That brother is timid and cannot see my sister at night."
, he will be scared, can you tell me where he is now?"
"No problem!" He Mucheng patted his shoulder and agreed.
Wang Xian raised her hands happily, covered her mouth and nose in disbelief, and did not make a sound for a long time.
"Aren't you afraid that His Majesty will bump into you when he returns to the palace and blame you?"
Wang Xian pursed her lips and said dissatisfiedly, "Shi Hong is just Shi Hong, why should I be on guard against you?"
He stared at He Musheng for a long time and then said firmly, "You are not her, she would not have such beautiful eyes."
At this moment, there was a sound of thoughtful footsteps behind him, accompanied by the palace man's heart-wrenching cry, "Little prince, where are you? Stop joking with me..."
"This was given by your majesty to General Ji when he was building Hulao City to prevent Dai Yuan from obstructing it. I guess he forgot about it. I happened to be returning to Jiankang, so General Ji asked me to take it with me. Today
It will come in handy late at night!”
"Don't worry, little prince. It is unkind and unjust to betray a friend. What's more, the little prince is helping me. How can I, Ayan of the Nan family, be ungrateful?"
Sima Yan slowly frowned.
Um...it's really not written in the book...
Everyone in the palace was in danger, and there were sobbing and sobbing from everywhere.
The two fisted each other, and a shady deal was concluded.
"Could it be that, Ah Yan, you want to break into the palace secretly?" Wang Xian's eyes widened.
Sima Yan pointed to the guard not far away, and patted the little girl squatting in the bushes maturely, "I can only help you get here."
The two walked for a long time before they saw a window with a dim candlelight in an abandoned courtyard.
With Sima Shao's jade pendant, she disguised herself as a soldier and easily deceived the guards.
He Mucheng shrugged, "It's a matter of Hong'er's life and death. The less people know about it, the safer he will be."
Just when she was at a loss what to do, she suddenly heard a sweet voice coming from behind her, "Bad woman, what bad idea do you have in mind?"
"Your Majesty's jade pendant!" Wang Xian's eyes sparkled, "Where did you get it?"
She smiled flatteringly, stretched out her slender jade fingers to pick up the sharp blade, and moved it to one side, "Little prince, I have something important to do with your mother and concubine. Can you please inform me quietly?"
After a long time, she murmured, "If that's true, that would be great. I heard that Ayan was good at divination in the past, but now that I heard it with my own ears, I still feel very surprised. Ayan, can you calculate my marriage?"
"It's not a private break-in, it's an honest break-in." She winked slyly, with a proud look on her face.
"Your Majesty will not return to the palace tonight," He Mucheng took out his tarot cards and waved them at Wang Xian again, and said calmly, "Tonight, General Wen Qiao will cross the river to make a sneak attack, and the battle of Longzangpu will be fought.
Your Majesty will be victorious."
After saying that, he turned around, like a nimble little snake, and disappeared at the end of the uneven bushes in less than a moment.
Having said this, a hint of loneliness suddenly appeared on his face, "I was being punished by my father to kneel down in the ancestral hall because of that bad woman, and now I ran out secretly."
After receiving the promise, Sima Yan straightened up and waved to He Mucheng, "That brother is in Tingyu Pavilion and is heavily guarded. I can only guide you, and you have to rely on yourself for the rest."
Sima Yan pinched his waist angrily, "I'm going back. None of these old slaves are calm. Ayan, take care of yourself."
Sima Yan then nodded with satisfaction, his appearance was quite regal.
Hmm? Little Sima Yan?
"Help me deal with that bad woman!" Sima Yan gritted his teeth, his cheeks bulging, looking very cute.
A lake-blue figure emerged from the dark night with elite protection. He Mucheng took a closer look. Isn't that familiar figure none other than Nan Yu?
Based on Wang Xian's explanation, it is not difficult to guess that the elite behind Nan Yu must have been sent by Su Jun to protect her.
"What conditions?" He Mucheng became interested.
I recall that back then, the imperial city of Luoyang was destroyed by the barbarians and the imperial power of the Jin Dynasty was severely trampled on. Such a solemn and solemn palace was once so impregnable.
Wang Xian frowned in disappointment and said nothing more.
"I can't wait any longer. No matter what, I have to make sure he is safe, right?" At this point, He Mucheng took out Sima Shao's jade pendant from his arms and shook it at Wang Xian.
He Mucheng escaped a group of palace people. She didn't dare to ask around. After thinking about it, she had no choice but to go to Yu Wenjun to look for clues.
He Mucheng looked at the young Sima Yan. He hadn't seen him for many days. He seemed much calmer than before. It seemed that Yu Wenjun had listened to her old advice.
She groped to find the former Orchid Pavilion of Waterside Pavilion, and when she saw that the lights at Concubine Yu's place had gone out, she was in a dilemma for a while.
He Mucheng turned around suddenly and saw this little guy holding a long sword, ready to strike.
He Musheng retracted his thoughts and looked up at the window in the attic of the dilapidated courtyard, thinking about how he could sneak in and see Hong'er. As he was thinking about it, he heard a sound of solemn footsteps coming from not far away.
"Then it's settled, a gentleman's words can't be chased by a horse!" Xiao Tuanzi raised his hand and clenched his fist.
He Mucheng coughed lightly and said, "As for marriage, Yue Lao has the biggest arrangement. I don't dare to speculate on it..."
Wang Xian didn't take it seriously, but soon said with a sad face, "Shi Hong was invited into the palace by His Majesty, but now the battle of Longzangpo is about to break out. You may not be able to meet him until the war is over."
Tonight Wen Qiao broke the cauldron, and Su Jun's troops were supposed to be ready to assist in the aftermath, but at such a critical moment, he still dispatched twenty elite troops to protect Nan Yu. It seems that Su Jun must be in love with Nan Yu.
Ten.
But what's the point of Nan Yu coming to Hong'er so late?
Thinking of this, He Mucheng straightened his armor, looking for an opportunity, and slowly approached the courtyard.
"Yu Ji!" The guard bowed respectfully when he saw Nan Yu approaching.
Nan Yu nodded slightly, then raised his chin and looked at the flickering candlelight on the second floor, a look of sternness immediately appeared on his face.
