Walk!Go and marry the king!

Chapter 258 Strange Nightmare
Lan Suo had already covered her with a wet towel, and touched her cheek with his hand, but it was still very hot, and the towel had to be changed almost every once in a while.

Jing Feng stared at Mu Luoxiao, and suddenly felt that this scene was very familiar. A stabbing worry hit his heart, and he hurried out to look at the sky.

Cloudless, sunny and warm.

He took a long breath, but luckily he didn't see the two stars.

Inside the tent, Mu Lifang thought of something, and suddenly got up and asked Shan Qiaomo, "Did the poison you gave her come back?!"

There was murderous anger hidden in his eyes, and Shan Tong Jiao's heart tightened, fearful and distressed.

"Brother Huang, the sister-in-law is like this, you should give her the antidote, otherwise..."

"She's not poisonous." Shan Qiaomo was calm and composed, but he could tell his worry about her just by frowning.

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at Mu Lifang squarely, "Whether you help me or not, it's up to you. Whether you give me the antidote or not is up to you."

As soon as the words fell, Mu Lifang couldn't help clenching his fists, and his tightly pursed lips showed his entanglement.

"I'm not in a hurry, you take your time to think about it."

Shan Qiaomo turned around and walked towards Mu Luoxiao, reaching out to check her body temperature, ignoring Mu Lifang behind him.

At noon, Mu Luoxiao's fever finally subsided, and the military doctor wiped his sweat. It seemed that he was worrying too much, and the big stone in his heart fell.

Shan Qiaomo retreated the others, Mu Luoxiao opened his eyes, he was warming the porridge.

He smiled warmly and helped her up, "Wake up, come, have a drink."

Mu Luoxiao raised her eyes, and there was another deep meaning hidden in her eyes. She obediently finished a bowl of porridge, Shan Qiaomo got up and told her to have a good rest.

But not long after he left, she sent her maid to call Jing Feng.

"Ningzi, what's the matter? Are you better?" Jing Feng uttered as soon as he lifted the curtain, and as soon as he finished speaking, he had already touched her forehead.

Before he took it off, Mu Luoxiao tightly grasped his hand, his eyes flustered and his breathing disordered, as if he had just experienced something important.

Jing Feng wiped her sweat off, "What's wrong?"

Mu Luoxiao hugged him suddenly, as if seeking comfort, "I dreamed again."

Jing Feng lowered his head, "What?"

"A lot, Mu Luoxiao from before, that cliff, and Beigong Yunqian."

Suddenly, she clutched her chest, her expression extremely painful, "I saw... Mu Luoxiao being sucked by Beigong Yunqian."

Jing Feng squatted down and looked at her in surprise, "So, you have recalled all of Mu Luoxiao's memories?"

She pursed her lips and nodded, "She was not killed by Luo Yaoning, it was Beigong Yunqian who killed her, and then, I... I suddenly appeared, but later he saved me and killed me, He saved me again, no...it killed Mu Luoxiao, and saved me...why..."

Jing Feng was at a loss, wondering why she suddenly thought of this, and what did it mean?
"Speak clearly, speak slowly, don't rush."

"He...he will disappear, disappear suddenly, and..." Suddenly, she couldn't continue, and looked at Jing Feng in horror, "Am I crazy? How could there be such a person?"

Jing Feng couldn't see her suffering, so he had to comfort her, "It may be because of the fever, the memory is messy, not to mention the dream, let's not think about it, since it's all over, just let it go."

After some persuasion, Mu Luoxiao's mood stabilized a bit, and then she remembered that she had that fragmented dream last time because of a fever, but this time she had a fever, she had completely remembered it, that's all.

Regarding Beigong Yunqian, she has gradually changed from being curious to now being afraid that he will appear again and come to suck her blood like in a dream...

Now, she fully understood that she didn't travel through time and space by accident, but because of Beigong Yunqian, who killed Mu Luoxiao, she came here by herself.

"Note...Farewell..." Mu Luoxiao muttered these words, then suddenly raised his head, his wide eyes were full of unspeakable emotions, "He will appear again, he will..."

Seeing that she was still unstable, Jing Feng felt unable to continue this topic, so he asked her, "Do you feel better?"

Mu Luoxiao regained his senses, and subconsciously touched his forehead.

"Wait!" Jing Feng suddenly stopped.

She was taken aback, "What's wrong?"

Jing Feng took her hand and spread out her fingers, a small red dot stood out in the palm of her hand, it was so small that it couldn't be seen without looking carefully.

"What is this?" She was confused, and she couldn't wipe it off with her thumb, and she still felt a little pain.

Jing Feng looked at the little red dot carefully, and hissed, "This is a needle wound, you were pricked by a needle."

Mu Luoxiao suddenly raised his eyes, revealing a hint of surprise, "Impossible, I haven't used needles for a while."

Jing Feng frowned, accumulated doubts, held her hand to look left and right a few times, and blinked a few times, suspecting that she was wrong, "No, this is just a needle stick, how do you feel? "

"It hurts a little when I press it, maybe it was stabbed by weeds when I went up the mountain that day." Mu Luoxiao said without paying attention, and withdrew his hand.

Seeing that her emotions gradually came out of that dream, Jing Feng felt relieved and didn't go into this little red spot any further.

"Why don't you go out for a walk and get some air?"

Mu Luoxiao nodded, feeling oppressed just in time.

At dusk, when the two returned to the barracks, Mu Luoxiao looked at the soldiers coming and going with joy on their faces, and said that there would be a bonfire tonight, and was momentarily stunned.

"Isn't there a war now? How could Shan Qiaomo..."

Jing Feng lowered his head, then raised his head, his eyes were serious, knowing that sooner or later he would not be able to hide it from her, so he looked at the person in front of him who was fiddling with the bonfire and said, "Bei Xiao has won a great victory, Gu Yue has suffered heavy losses, and has retreated steadily."

He purposely spoke in a low voice, hoping that she wouldn't hear her, but he was too worried, and Mu Luoxiao didn't have any emotions.

"Let's go, I'm hungry too."

"Yeah." Without saying much, Jing Feng also followed, perhaps, the fate of these two people really came to an end here.

The bright moon was in the sky, and the Beixiao bonfire dinner was full of singing and dancing. Mingyue became their singing and dancing partner, and the Guyue military camp thousands of miles away, wherever the moonlight went, there were tired soldiers with half-closed eyes , I haven't had a good sleep for a long time, and the bright moonlight reveals a sense of desolation.

The rabbit tightened the sword in his hand, and walked towards the brightly lit tent with hesitant steps.

In front of the tent, stand still, "My lord."

"Come in."

Rabbit opened the curtain and went in, took a look, Gu Qizhen propped his forehead on the table, and Shangguan Qing next to him was pounding his back.

Since looking forward to returning to the prince that day, the distance between the two seems to be much closer, but the prince is much colder than before, in short, there is no smile.

The rabbit was thinking about this, but he didn't notice that the man in front of him was waiting for his answer.

"You still haven't found it?" Shangguan Qing asked first.

He shook his head, "I've searched everywhere, but I still can't find him."

"That's weird. You need to see people in life, and...you also need to see corpses in death. Why can't you find them?" Shangguan slowed down the movements of his hands, frowning and looking very worried.

Gu Qizhen stared at something thoughtfully, but didn't say a word.

"According to General Feng, Hua Jian was with him to kill the enemy that day, but once the Chaos Sword passed, he disappeared." Rabbit reported truthfully.

"My lord, do you want to continue looking?"

(End of this chapter)