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Chapter 350 After Divorcing His Wife, the General Regretted 19
Xu Heyi rarely talked about so many topics with women. The two of them chatted about everything from astronomy to geography, from the previous dynasties to the past and present.

Nanzhi would respond to every word he said, and some of her opinions were even beyond his expectations.

Xu Heyi had lived for more than twenty years, and this was the first time he met a woman who could understand him. He was very happy and talked a lot. When he was thirsty, he quickly asked someone to come in and add some water.

The servant poured the first cup of tea, and Xu Heyi handed the tea to Nanzhi immediately.

Nanzhi rolled up his sleeves and reached out to take it.

After Nanzhi drank the tea, the wind suddenly blew outside and the sky became gloomy.

It is going to rain.

She frowned slightly, not knowing whether the general could come to pick her up.

Nanzhi was worried and drank one cup of tea after another, not knowing how much tea she had drunk.

By the time she realized something was wrong, it was too late.

Xu Heyi also drank a lot. For some reason, the more he drank the tea, the thirstier he became, and the hotter he felt.

His face was as red as if he was drunk, and Nanzhi quickly stopped him.

Xu Heyi wanted to pour tea, but the teapot was held down by Nanzhi.

He was puzzled at first, until he saw Nanzhi write on the paper: [There is something wrong with this tea.]

He then realized something, his face changed, and he stood up to call for help.

But the servant who was supposed to be waiting outside did not come in.

Xu He wanted to go and check what was going on, but he found that the door had been locked from the outside and the windows were closed, so they couldn't get out.

His body and mind seemed to be out of control.

He began to tear at his clothes, and his breath was frighteningly hot.

Nanzhi was the same. Although she didn't tear her clothes, her little face was red, her eyes were watery, and she was restless.

Seeing Xu He walking towards her in a dishevelled state, she was so scared that she kept backing away.

Nanzhi couldn't speak, so she picked up a pen to write, but her fingers were sore and the words she wrote were crooked and didn't form a complete sentence.

Seeing Xu Heyi getting closer and closer, she could only hide while making gestures to him.

Xu Heyi, who had lost his mind, could not see all this. He only felt that Nanzhi was smiling at him and calling him over.

He untied his outer robe and rushed towards her.

Soon, pitiful screams were heard in the room.

An assassin appeared in the military camp and wanted to steal secrets. When Mu Yao went to investigate, the assassin suddenly committed suicide by taking poison.

Mu Yao asked his men to continue the investigation and planned to go back to pick up Nanzhi. At this time, a rainstorm suddenly started outside.

Mu Yao originally wanted to wait until the rain stopped before leaving, but he suddenly felt uneasy.

When he thought of Nanzhi being alone with Xu Heyi, even though Xu Heyi would not do anything to Nanzhi, he became anxious and impatient when he recalled how happily they had chatted that day.

Mu Yao asked someone to bring the horse over.

Yuan Heng said, "General, it's raining heavily. You should wait until it stops before going back."

"No need."

Mu Yaoli jumped onto the horse, pulled the reins, and galloped away.

His figure quickly disappeared in the rain.

Yuan Heng was puzzled. Why was he in such a hurry to go back?
When Mu Yao arrived at the bamboo house, the coachman had gone somewhere and the carriage was parked alone.

He hurried into the house and saw the closed door. He thought the door was closed because they were afraid that rain would splash in, so he didn't think much about it.

He pushed open the door and was about to call for help, but when he looked up, he saw something was wrong in the room.

The floor was in a mess. Xu Heyi was lying on the ground with his clothes in disarray, his cheeks flushed and his forehead covered in blood.

There were many broken tiles next to him with undried blood on them. Xu Heyi must have been injured by this thing.

Mu Yao subconsciously looked for Nanzhi, but there was no trace of her in the room.

He strode in and saw Xu Heyi holding a piece of purple torn skirt in his hand.

Mu Yao recognized the cloth, it was from Nanzhi. He grabbed Xu Heyi and asked her loudly: "Where is Nanzhi? Where did you take her?"

Xu Heyi felt hot all over and had a severe headache. He had no idea where Nanzhi had gone and could only shake his head helplessly.

"Someone...someone put drugs...in our tea."

Mu Yao tightened his grip a little more: "What medicine?"

"Aphrodisiac... aphrodisiac."

Just two simple words, and Mu Yao was completely stunned.

He seemed to be struck by lightning and was stunned for a long time before he reacted.

He threw Jiang Xuhe aside and stood up to look for traces of Nanzhi's departure.

It was not until he saw the same purple cloth by the smashed window that he realized she must have jumped out of the window.

He climbed out of the window and searched along the way.

Nanzhi seemed to be being followed by someone, as there were footprints of another person on the wet muddy road.

Judging from the size of the footprints, they belong to a man.

Mu Yao's cheeks were tense and the rain splashed so hard that he could hardly open his eyes, but he still rushed into the bamboo forest in the heavy rain.

Perhaps Nanzhi fell accidentally, and there was some blood on the ground. Mu Yao's heart was once again gripped with grief.

He followed the bloodstains, but the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the bloodstains were completely washed away.

"Nanzhi, Nanzhi..."

He kept calling her name, hoping she would respond.

But he searched for a long time and didn't see her.

His heart slid uncontrollably into some kind of abyss.

She couldn't speak, she was injured, she was drugged, it was raining so hard, the road was so muddy and dangerous, and someone was chasing her, would she...

Mu Yao had never been so anxious. He sent out a signal and soon secret guards came from all directions.

His jaw was clenched, and his voice was gloomy: "Go find the lady, no matter what means you must find her for me!"

The secret guards scattered.

Mu Yao didn't stop either.

Finally, he found footprints and followed the traces to discover a cave.

A man's voice came from inside.

"You stinky bitch, you dare to hit me, I'll beat you up first and then kill you."

"Ah..."

A hoarse and incoherent voice.

It's Nanzhi.

Mu Yao's eyes flashed and he rushed in quickly.

Inside the cave, the man was slapped by Nanzhi, and there were still a few marks on his face.

Nanzhi picked up a stone from somewhere and stared at him warily.

But the strength disparity between the two was too great, and Nanzhi was injured, so he could not beat him at all. He could only limp, holding stones, and keep retreating.

The man stepped forward, grabbed Nanzhi angrily, and was about to tear her clothes off, but was hit by a huge force from the left and flew away on the spot.

The man punched the wall, causing it to cave in and create several cracks.

The man slid down from the wall and looked at Mu Yao, who was walking towards him step by step with a violent aura like a bloodthirsty Shura. His pupils contracted in fear.

He wanted to get up and run away, but as soon as he moved, fists as heavy as a thousand pounds kept hitting him.

The man's mouth and nose were covered in blood. He couldn't even utter a word of begging for mercy and was beaten to death.

Mu Yao was still not satisfied and wanted to beat him up, but then a voice came from the side...