Chaoyang took Yincheng to avoid the pursuit of those people and hid in a cave deep in the forest.
"No..." Chaoyang frowned and shook his head. "No matter if we disguise ourselves or hide, they seem to be able to find us easily."
Chaoyang realized something was wrong and thought about it for a long time.
Yin Cheng looked at Chaoyang, his face was pale and weak after being injured and poisoned, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.
Chaoyang stood up, sniffed Yincheng and groped around.
Yin Cheng raised the corner of his mouth weakly. "If you touch it... you will be responsible."
Chaoyang was searching anxiously, but he was not in the mood to joke with Yin Cheng. "My life is about to die, so I am still in the mood to joke."
Chaoyang untied Yin Cheng's clothes and searched carefully, but found nothing suspicious.
With his heart tightening, Chaoyang stood up, touched himself, and took out a brocade bag from his sleeve.
That was the last tip Xiao Junze asked Xiu'er to give her. When she disguised the corpse as herself and threw it off the cliff, she put all the belongings on the corpse.
But this kit was given to me by Xiu'er, and she wanted to leave it as a memory.
After all, Xiu'er and the others all died for themselves, and she wanted to remember this love.
After sniffing the scent on the brocade bag carefully, Chaoyang's face became darker and darker.
Was she careless? She didn't notice the smell on the kit before.
No wonder no matter where she and Yin Cheng fled, people would chase them and kill them.
"Is there any rosemary?" Yin Cheng asked reluctantly.
Chaoyang lowered his eyes and nodded. "It's Chaoxiang."
A kind of fragrant powder specially used to hunt down prey in southern Xinjiang. Most people can't smell it, but the poisonous poisonous poison trained in southern Xinjiang can easily distinguish the direction and lead the killer to chase it.
"Who gave it..." Yin Cheng asked in a low voice.
Chaoyang said nothing.
This kit was given by Xiao Junze to Xiu'er. Xiu'er died for her and would not harm her...
That's nothing more than Xiao Junze.
Princess Ninghe's people were able to find her so quickly and take her life. It seems likely that they have always been in contact with each other.
There was a sting in her heart. This was not the first time that Xiao Junze had sent people to hunt her down.
If you don't get it, destroy it. This is Xiao Junze's style.
Just like that, do you want her life?
Chaoyang smiled bitterly, took the kit and left the cave.
Before leaving, he glanced back at Yin Cheng. "Don't move, stay here and wait for me."
Yin Cheng's body froze for a long time, and he stared blankly at Chaoyang's leaving figure.
Everything seems to be back to my childhood.
Chaoyang took him to hide in the cave from Emperor Long's secret guards, and that petite body also told him to stay where he was and wait for her to come back.
Slowly closing his eyes, Yin Cheng leaned weakly on the mountain wall.
"sorry……"
His voice was slightly hoarse, and Yin Cheng said sorry.
I'm sorry for letting her stay alone in Fengtian all these years, I'm sorry that it took so long to find her, I'm sorry now...
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Outside the Snake Valley.
A group of southern Xinjiang killers chased Chaoyang into the forest, but there was no trace of Chaoyang.
Several people looked at each other and found a kit with tracking incense sprinkled under the stone.
"Discovered." Several people frowned.
"Yeah!" Suddenly, the person behind him groaned and lay on the ground without breathing.
Immediately afterwards, a figure flashed past, and blood marks appeared on several people's necks.
The remaining killers turned pale, what a quick move.
"withdraw!"
Several people originally wanted to evacuate, but Chaoyang jumped down from the tree, neatly, without any false moves, and went straight to the vital point.
Raising his hand to wipe the blood splattered on his face, Chaoyang stood up with dark eyes.
She didn't want to kill anyone...
Who would be willing to kill someone if they could live safely?
He wiped the bloody dagger on the body and walked toward the cave toward the sun.
Yin Cheng was poisoned. The poison was too poisonous. If he didn't detoxify... I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to survive for long.
She only has Yin Cheng now, and she must not let him die, no matter who needs to be killed.
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Fengtian, Imperial Palace.
Shen Qingzhou reported illness, but Xiao Junze did not see him.
"The Prime Minister is seriously ill and has never seen anyone. Your Majesty..." Ah Fu spoke in a low voice, fearing that Xiao Junze would be angry.
Xiao Junze sneered and narrowed his eyes. "Since the Prime Minister is seriously ill, he should take a good rest in the palace. The government cannot be without a backbone for a day, so let Mr. Mu temporarily supervise the country and take care of the government affairs for the Prime Minister."
Of course Xiao Junze knew what Shen Qingzhou's reason was, and he really wanted to make it difficult for him to accept it for a while. In this case, he would take the opportunity to hand over his real power.
"Your Majesty, do you really want to go to the border?" Mu Huaichen did not recommend that Xiao Junze go to the thirty-two cities of the border.
First, the DPRK was not stable, and the forces supporting other princes still existed.
Second, although Shen Qingzhou was ill, he was always calm before the storm.
No one knows what Shen Qingzhou will do next.
If Xiao Junze leaves, what if...
"Chaoyang entered Southern Xinjiang by mistake." Xiao Junze did not hide it. He was going to Southern Xinjiang.
Mu Huaichen looked at Xiao Junze in horror. If Chaoyang fled from the border, the best place to go would be the Dayu border. If he left the Dianchi town and headed south, why did he have to go to southern Xinjiang?
"The spies came to report that someone had blocked the road to Dianchi Lake in advance, and there were killers around. It seems that someone deliberately lured Chaoyang to southern Xinjiang." Xiao Junze was worried that Chaoyang would be in danger. "And that woman will definitely not let Chaoyang go.
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"Princess Ninghe hates Bai Li, so naturally she will spread her resentment on Chaoyang, but..." Mu Huaichen was still worried about what would happen to Xiao Junze on the road.
"Don't worry." Xiao Junze insisted. "I'll leave it to you."
Mu Huaichen frowned and lowered his eyes. This burden was too heavy. "Your Majesty, Huaichen's abilities are limited and I can only give you three months. Regardless of whether the border war or the Chaoyang matter is resolved, you must return to Beijing as soon as possible.
"
Three months...
Xiao Junze clenched his hands, his joints crackling. "Three months is enough."
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Borders, thirty-two cities, and battlefields.
"The general is crazy, he can't survive like this!"
"Doctor Nan, please quickly think of a way to prevent the general's health..."
Mu Huaicheng had been fighting on the battlefield for many days, and his eye sockets were red and swollen with blood, as if he was a Rakshasa with red eyes.
The murderous spirit of the Mu family seems to be inherent in their bones, melted into their bones and blood.
The life and death of the emperor of Dayu is uncertain, and the soldiers of Dayu are leaderless.
What's more, the legend of Mu Jingyan, the God of War, was still a deterrent to the troops at the Dayu border.
Now it is Mu Huaicheng, who fights for food without any hope of life, sleepless and never closes his eyes...
This makes the enemy fearful for no reason.
Most people simply cannot do this.
"Huaicheng!" Military doctor Nan Zhu couldn't stand it anymore, and stretched out his hand to stop Mu Huaicheng, who had eaten something and was about to continue going to the battlefield. "What on earth do you want? Do you want to lose your life? If Princess Chaoyang dies, you will be the one."
You can’t be so desperate if you blame yourself!”
Nan Zhu gradually became confused. He had been with the Mu Family Army for more than ten years. He thought he knew Mu Huaicheng very well.
But looking at Mu Huaicheng's current state, does he really only regard Chaoyang as his sister?
I'm afraid it's not that simple...
Mu Huaicheng's current situation is not as simple as treating Chaoyang as his sister.
Mu Huaicheng ignored Nan Zhu, picked up the long sword and was about to mount his horse.
"Mu Huaicheng, Chaoyang is just your sister!" Nan Zhu frowned, not wanting to expose him.
Mu Huaicheng stiffened when he mounted the horse and didn't speak for a long time.
Nan Zhu frowned and walked over quickly. "What are you thinking about?"
Mu Huaicheng glanced back at Nan Zhu, his eyes filled with red bloodshot eyes showing exhaustion.
"Nan Zhu..." Mu Huaicheng called in a low voice, and finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell on Nan Zhu.
Nan Zhu held Mu Huaicheng in panic, saying that this was not the way to go.
Mu Huaicheng made up his mind to be buried for Princess Chaoyang.