His thoughts returned in an instant, He Mucheng stood up suddenly, and then quickly pushed open the wooden lattice window.
The cold river wind blew against her face, and she shivered unconsciously!
She, is she on the Nandu ship?
That's right, besides the Langya Wang family, who has the ability to take her away under the eyes of the Ji family army's elite?
Someone was wearing a heavy cloak behind him. He Mucheng subconsciously took a step back and saw Wang Xuan smiling, his arms still frozen in the air.
"What do you mean, sir?" There was a defensive look on her eyebrows.
"Didn't you already guess it?" Wang Xuan turned around, lifted up his clothes, and sat on the imperial concubine chair not far away.
He Mucheng took a deep breath, stared at him coldly, and said word by word, "Send me back."
Wang Xuan's eyebrows were curved and his voice was clear, "Ayan, I'm saving you."
"Why did Mr. Lang save me?" He Mucheng said with sarcasm on his lips, "I, Ayan of the Nan family, are just a little concubine. What does Wang family of Langya see in me?"
Wang Xuan smiled, his voice filled with innocence, "Ayan, as long as you follow me back to Jianye, you can do whatever you want. I will allow you to do whatever you want."
He Mucheng sneered and blurted out, "What if I said, I want to be the head of your staff?"
Wang Xuan raised his eyebrows, "As long as Ayan's ability can convince everyone, why not?"
He Mucheng finally calmed down. She put away her aggressiveness and slowly sat down on the edge of the bed. Her voice returned to calmness, "From the tone of Mr. Lang, my father and brother should have been reused by the emperor."
Wang Xuan's always distant face finally showed surprise. He smiled bitterly and said, "Ayan can really understand everything."
"If my father and brother hadn't been reused and their wisdom spread, how could Langjun, as the legitimate son of the Langya Wang family, have allowed such a ridiculous thing as a concubine to be the head of the staff?"
After saying this, He Mucheng smiled apologetically, changed the topic, and immediately apologized to Wang Xuan, "Don't blame me, sir. A Yan just said that he would be the head of your staff. It was a joke."
Wang Xuan didn't take it seriously. He picked up the tea set beside him, took a sip, and said calmly, "Ayan, do you still want to go back?"
"Reply." He Mucheng answered without hesitation.
Wang Xuan was silent for a long time, and finally asked what he was thinking, "I am going to Zhao State this time. I don't know when I can return to Jianye. Even if I am Ji Yunyuan's disciple, Ayan has gone too far. Since you don't like him, why bother?"
Put yourself in that kind of danger?"
He Mucheng raised his eyebrows. Sure enough, that day Wang Xuan asked Ji Yunyuan if she would get married immediately when she returned to Zhao Kingdom. He just wanted to test whether she was in love with Ji Yunyuan, this duplicitous man!
In this case, don't blame her for not speaking sincerely!
Thinking of this, He Mucheng smiled slightly and replied firmly, "Because I don't want the Jin people to give up this naturally chosen general to the Hu people. I want to bring Ji Yunyuan back to Jianye myself."
After Wang Xuan heard this, he laughed softly. His laughter was like a clear spring flowing through a stone stream, or like a jade bead falling on a jade plate. It touched his heart directly and was so beautiful.
Seeing him shaking his head slightly, He Mucheng was not angry, but asked in a cryptic manner, "Mr. Lang, you don't believe me?"
"I don't believe it," Wang Xuan answered bluntly, "Since Ayan wants to hide it, if I ask today, I won't be able to find out the truth."
He Mucheng didn't care, he just stood up and bowed his hands to Wang Xuan, "In that case, Mr. Lang, just send me back."
When Wang Xuan saw this, Ruyu's face became more serious, "Ayan, I can indeed grant you the position of head of staff."
He Mucheng knew that Wang Xuan was trying to persuade him to stay, so she shook her head silently, "Lang Jun has no shortage of staff around him, and there are even more winners than A Yan. But General Ji, he only has me."
Wang Xuan was stunned for a moment, finally chuckled, and then nodded.
Then, he stood up and approached, and reminded, "Ayan, I just said I was rescuing you, not only because I was worried that something might happen to you following General Ji to the Jie tribe, but also because, outside the city last night, on your way back,
Ambush Murong Ke's elite."
He Mucheng looked startled!
Seeing that she was moved, Wang Xuan continued, "It's not impossible to send you back, but I'm afraid there will be an ambush by Murong Ke at the river embankment. The Langya Wang family has already evacuated Lucheng, so it may be difficult to protect you. The only safety is
The place is the westernmost jungle entrance."
He took out a gas mask, and He Mucheng took a closer look. Isn't this the same mask she wore for Wang Xian during the fire?
Wang Xuan gently stroked the texture of the mask and said softly, "This mask is exquisitely made and can isolate the miasma. Wear it and walk through the jungle all the way around. Be careful, and you may still have a way to survive."
He Mucheng took the mask and answered firmly, "Thank you, Mr. Lang."
Wang Xuan looked at her deeply and reminded her again, "Ayan, once you enter that jungle, I will no longer be able to protect you. I am not sure whether Murong Ke will take the risk..."
"General Ji has been waiting for me for a long time." She smiled slightly, blocking Wang Xuan's next words in her throat.
Wang Xuan sighed softly, and finally called out loudly, "Come here, take the girl back."
The boat was gliding on the river, and the punters worked hard. Before noon, the group arrived at the edge of the jungle.
He Musheng only felt the hot and humid breath coming one after another, blending with the river wind. She put on the gas mask and turned to the person who was sending her back and nodded, "Everyone, please come back. See you later."
But the other party did not turn the ship around immediately. They cupped their hands and said, "Girl, my husband broke the eyes and ears in Xianbei to save you. Now that the girl is heading north from here, we need to bring them back."
He Mucheng frowned. Wang Xuan still had an spy in Xianbei? How cautious was he around Murong Ke? Such an spy must have been planning for many years, but he broke it for her?
Seeing that she was a little surprised, the other party sighed softly, "Murong Ke is bound to win the girl. His arrangement should be flawless, but this jungle is full of life. Now that the girl walks from here, Murong Ke will definitely become suspicious, and his eyes and ears will be confused."
They were exposed, so Lang Jun told them to follow me directly back to Jianye."
After saying this, he took out a small packet of powder and handed it to He Mucheng, "This is what the husband ordered me to use to save the girl's life. If you put it in your sleeve, it will cause the girl to be unconscious for an hour."
He Mucheng took the medicine package and thought of Wang Xuan waving his sleeves to her in Lucheng before. She fell into coma in an instant and felt warmth in her heart.
She nodded slightly and said, "Thank you husband for me. If you are lucky enough to go to Jianye, I will definitely pay you a visit!"
"Take care, girl!" The other person said with a solemn expression, as if she would never have a chance to survive if she left.
He Mucheng turned around and walked in different steps until he reached the depths of the jungle.
This place is very much like a primeval forest. Although it has entered late autumn, the jungle is still humid and hot. The dead leaves under your feet blend with the mud, and the sunlight above your head is blocked by the huge tree crown, which is extremely weird.
"Fortunately, I still have more than 300 points, so I won't lose my life..." He Mucheng muttered while avoiding the flower snakes that came and went from time to time.
However, after walking for a day, just when the dawn was about to appear, a tall figure suddenly stood not far away, with a fiery red gown that stood out among the green.
That face, with its seductive charm, can be called a work of nature’s uncanny craftsmanship!
It's Murong Ke!
Without the cover of the blue fang mask, the evil aura around him disappeared.
Seeing He Mucheng stop, he slowly raised the corners of his mouth, as if he had been waiting for a long time, "Little fox, are you okay?"
