Yu Jun

Huang Yiren waited for a few breaths and saw that the guards had no intention of breaking in, then he took back the sharp knife.

He approached the King of Wei and whispered: "Your Majesty, I can escape on my own. Since I ventured in, it is to save you and get things. You must remember that only fish can be fished in troubled waters. Once the peace talks are successfully concluded, it will be your death." "

After that, he retreated to the wall again and raised his chin towards the red-painted toilet.

The toilet was so clean that it aroused even more suspicion.

The King of Wei did not move for a moment. Huang Yiren's words were like a dagger, telling him to enter the execution ground in advance. The guillotine was above his head and would fall when the peace talks were over.

After a while, he woke up as if from a dream. He tucked up his clothes and unbuttoned his knee pants, but he couldn't urinate.

The more this happened, the quieter the palace became, and the guards outside became more alert. Under the anxiety of King Wei, layers of cold sweat broke out more and more, and his life was shrunk into a ball, which was useless.

In desperation, he shushed twice before the toilet made any noise.

Huang Yiren also breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to touch the beard on his face. When he moved outside, he was sweating nervously. There was also a layer of fine sweat beads on his lips. The swim bladder glue melted away easily. Had to reach out and press.

King Wei put on his trousers tremblingly, feeling numb in his heart. He exhaled a few deep breaths, held one hand against the wall, and nodded to Huang Yiren.

Now that things have come to this point, death is the only option.

Huang Yiren pointed at the door and walked out. The hem of his clothes was still tucked around his waist. The guards surrounded him and returned to the middle tent. The Mo brothers and sisters were not in the tent, so he felt a little at ease.

At this time, Mo Lingfeng was helping Mo Qianlan climb the tower to look at the scenery outside Gaoping Village.

It was a rare sunny day today, and the clouds in the sky had turned golden. The surroundings were quiet, and the archers were motionless, staring below - below, the Mo Family Army and the Jinlu each occupied half of the country outside Gaoping Stronghold.

Mo Qianlan stood in the cold wind, her whole body was already cold, but she didn't care, looking at Mo Lingfeng's profile.

In the brilliant light and shadow, Mo Lingfeng also looked brilliant.

She just felt warm, took off the bag and held it in her hand. Her hair was long and black, with a layer of broken hair on her forehead and temples, her cheeks were flushed, her nose was not delicate, straight and high, her red phoenix eyes were shining brightly, even though she had an axe, axe, soup wok. body, but never resented this road.

He didn't blink, but Mo Lingfeng noticed his gaze and was about to turn to look at him when an eagle flew over the sky and made a violent sound.

Mo Lingfeng stretched out his hand and said, "Brother, look!"

Mo Qianlan looked at the situation and said softly: "There are many eagles on the sand. I don't know what the scenery is outside Sanchuan Village."

"It's yellow sand. The wind and sand are too strong now. Let's go see it when spring comes."

"Okay, wait for the spring to come, go down now, brother can't stand any longer, go to your house to rest," Mo Qianlan's eyes fell on her again, "I brought you rock sugar pear water."

Yin Bei quickly offered the water bag, and Mo Qianlan pulled out the cork with a bang and handed it to Mo Lingfeng.

It was cold, and the rock sugar water was already refreshing. Mo Lingfeng put on his bag, took the water bag and brought it to his mouth. He raised his neck and took two sips. He put down his hand, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and said "ha". gas.

She still felt it wasn't cold enough: "It would taste better if it was inserted into a snowdrift and waited for half a day."

Mo Qianlan handed the cork to her and supported Yin Bei's hand on the tower: "Drink ice in winter, be restrained."

"I know," Mo Lingfeng inserted the stopper and walked down the tower, "I only eat one bowl of iced cheese at a time."

Walking down the stone steps, she pulled out the cork again and took a big sip.

Mo Qianlan saw Mo Lingfeng staring at his mouth, then his foot slipped and he stumbled backwards. Fortunately, it was just a shake and not even a drop of sugar water was spilled.She stood firm, turned around and grinned at him, still a bit childish. She couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief with mixed feelings: "Don't drink while walking. Hitting the back of your head is not good."

He walked down slowly: "Don't be greedy for cold weather in summer."

He looked at the back of Mo Lingfeng's head and said, "For arrow injuries, please ask Li Yitie for a prescription. On cloudy and rainy days, especially if you don't want to be exposed to the wind and rain, sleep at night and protect the injured area."

He coughed a few times and waved to Mo Lingfeng who turned his head: "It's okay, just look at your feet."

Mo Lingfeng yawned and rubbed his eyes with his hands. Thinking that he had only slept for two hours last night and was not very energetic, he drank a few more sips of sugar water to refresh himself. At the same time, he felt like he was hungry.

The brother and sister walked to Mo Lingfeng's residence. Mo Lingfeng drank all the sugar water, patted the water bag into Yin Nan's arms, crossed the threshold, walked to the table, picked up a cool steamed cake, took a bite, and turned to ask Mo Qian Lan: "Brother, have you taken any medicine?"

Mo Qianlan nodded: "It's inconvenient today. All I brought were pills. I took them on the carriage."

Mo Lingfeng held the steamed cake in her mouth and reached out to touch the teapot. The teapot was still warm. She poured a cup of hot water and gave it to Mo Qianlan: "Brother"

She handed over half of it, and then with a "pop" sound, the tea cup fell to the ground, broke into several petals, and water dripped all over the floor.

"Huh?" She took a step back and took the steamed cake from her mouth. She was confused about what she had just done and couldn't open her eyes.

The flowing water on the ground, the rapidly falling heat, and the sharp porcelain pieces formed countless overlapping shadows, swaying in front of her eyes. She realized something was wrong, sat down on the stool, and looked up with difficulty to see Mo Qianlan: "Brother. "

Mo Qianlan also turned into several.

Mo Qianlan stepped over the broken porcelain pieces and hugged her swaying body: "Brother is here, go to sleep. The peace talks are dangerous, and I want you to sleep for a while."

"No!" Mo Lingfeng's heart trembled, and fear overflowed from the bottom of his heart. He tried to hold Mo Qianlan tightly with both hands, but his body and eyelids were both heavy and could not be manipulated by him.

No, the peace talks are not just about discussing the official documents of the two dynasties, there must be other actions.

Why hide it from her?
can not sleep!
Her eyes could see through other people's disguises, but they could not see through Mo Qianlan's deliberate deception.

She opened her mouth and bit the tip of her tongue hard. Mo Qianlan quickly stuffed his fingers into her mouth and let out a hiss of pain. When he looked down again, Mo Lingfeng had already fallen asleep.

He pulled out his finger, looked at the two neat tooth marks on it, and sighed helplessly. Yin Bei stepped forward to help. Mo Qianlan waved her hand, picked her up by the waist, and carried her to the couch.

He held him firmly at first, and after walking four or five steps, his feet suddenly gave way, and his whole body fell down. Nan and Bei quickly stepped forward, one to the left and the other to support him firmly.

His feet were soft but his hands were firm. He took three more steps and placed Mo Lingfeng firmly on the couch, then sat on the embroidered pier and slowly calmed his heartbeat.

Mo Lingfeng's brows were still tightly knitted together.

"Grandma, don't be afraid," Mo Qianlan smoothed her brow and wiped back the broken hair from her forehead. She felt calm but her hands were shaking, "My brother owes you a lot in this life, and I will pay you back in the next life. "

He stood up and took a look, then leaned over to wipe the corners of her mouth.

Finally, he took off his crane cloak, covered her with it, walked to the brazier, lifted the chopsticks and opened the ashes, revealing red-hot coals, and added two more pieces: "Yin Bei, you stay here and take care of her."

Passing the chopsticks to Yin Bei, he looked at Yin Nan: "Follow me to the peace talks."

Yin Nan had no thoughts in front of the Mo brothers and sisters, nodded and stood next to Mo Qianlan. (End of chapter)