At night, a horn soaring into the sky in Xun'an City woke everyone up. Mu Yanming and Beilu got up and went out. Mu Zichen was already outside. Hua Ling was awakened and realized something was wrong, so she also came out.
Lu Zhen, on the other hand, continued to sleep with his head covered after being frightened. He had been in Xun'an City all year round, so he naturally knew what happened, but he didn't care - it had nothing to do with me. He covered his head with the quilt and fell asleep.
Sleep until dawn.
Mu Yan Ming Beilu and even Mu Zichen's expressions were not very good, they could even be called solemn.
"My foster father told me that things have been a bit rough recently. I didn't expect it to happen so soon, but I can't. I haven't received any news at all. No matter how careful I am, there will always be rumors."
Hua Ling wondered: "What's going on?"
Mu Yanming looked solemn and frowned slightly as he said, "The enemy is attacking. This is a signal from the Xun'an City military camp."
Mu Zichen turned to look at Mu Yanming: "Dad."
Mu Yanming nodded and said: "Go, be careful and pay attention to safety."
Mu Zichen responded: "Yes, I know."
Hua Ling grabbed him subconsciously, with sleepy eyes: "I want to go with you!"
Mu Zichen patted her hand and said softly: "Be good, I will buy you something delicious when I come back, and sleep well at home."
Mu Zichen comforted him and ran out directly. Hua Ling subconsciously wanted to chase him, but was stopped by Beilu.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen. It's not appropriate for a girl to go to that kind of place. Come on, let's go back and sleep."
The people of Xun'an City, whether they were awake or asleep, were basically awake because of the sound of the horn.
Some people are worried, and some people are very big-hearted - nothing will happen. There is a lucky star shining in Xun'an City, and every time the bad luck can be turned into good luck, it is best not to go out these two days, so as not to be fooled by those fools.
Those who come in sacrifice knives.
No one stopped Mu Zichen from entering the camp, so he walked straight into the coach's tent.
Inside are Suicheng, Suiyu, Sima Kongkong and Yuan Shumin.
"Father, whose person is this?"
Suicheng said: "Thieves and bandits."
Yuan Shumin said: "It's a bandit."
Mu Zichen: "A person from Lin Yuanzhan?"
Sima Kongkong nodded: "Yes, there was a sudden attack, but luckily we noticed it in time and have now repelled it."
Lin Yuanzhan was a bandit who came out of nowhere. At first he came to Xun'an City to make noises, but Suicheng didn't take it seriously. However, he later discovered that the number of people under this guy was as many as a battalion.
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It's actually an extremely difficult person to deal with.
Mu Zichen: "It seems like this is the first shot. I'm afraid he won't give up so easily next."
Sui Yu: "Everyone in this place really wants to get a share of the pie! Anyone dares to come and make noise, we must destroy him this time!"
Suicheng: "Okay, don't talk nonsense. This guy is not very smart. Either he is from Qinlai, or, huh, even if he attacks Xun'an City, he may not be able to hold it.
I don’t know what this thief is thinking!”
The strategic deployment began. An hour later, it was dawn, and half an hour later, the sun had just risen and made people feel hot.
Suicheng: "That's it for today. Everyone, go back and have a good rest. It's important to maintain your energy."
Yuan Shumin: "Father, you should also have a good rest."
Several people retreated, except Mu Zichen.
Suicheng poured him a cup of tea. Mu Zichen didn't know when he started to get involved in the military field, but he was still a small strategist. Some of his strategies were pretty good and he achieved some results.
Mu Yanming didn't say anything about this, but Suicheng didn't really hope that he would join the military camp completely. Mu Zichen was the only son of the Mu family, and he had watched him grow up. His original plan for the future was to inherit the traditional Chinese medicine clinic and become a doctor with special skills.
A kind-hearted doctor does not use swords and guns and risk losing his life.
If something happened to him, he would not be ashamed to show his admiration.
"Come here, did your father say anything?"
"Yes," Mu Zichen said with a disgusted expression as he drank the cold tea that was brewed at an unknown time. "He told me to pay attention to safety."
Before Suicheng could say anything, Mu Zichen pushed the tea forward in disgust.
"Father, this tea of yours came from the year before last year, right? You dare to let others drink it. Whether it's cold or not, it's not a bad idea."
Suicheng loved Zichen, and sometimes, he couldn't help but want to have close contact with his face.
Suicheng said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, do you think I am here to come to the teahouse?"
Mu Zichen silently glanced at the tea, as if he didn't want to touch it again.
Suicheng resisted the urge to kick him out and patiently said what he wanted to say.
"Tell me about you. You are obviously a doctor. Don't run here all the time in the future. Don't be afraid to show off your thin arms and legs. If something happens to you, your father won't fight me for it?"
Mu Zichen sneered: "You have to deal with it. The last time Cheese Ma Kongkong and I made trouble at your place, my arm was accidentally misaligned. My father tortured me even though he didn't even say a word of greeting."
Suicheng was speechless when he arrived.
"Let me tell you here," Mu Zichen crossed his legs and said casually, "I am an outsider, but I can even enter this military camp at will. Isn't that the privilege you gave me, my adoptive father?"
Suicheng looked at him for a long time and sighed: "Anyway, just remember what I said."
Mu Zichen stood up with a smile: "Okay, foster father, your serious face really makes people think you are a serious person!"
Suicheng frowned and scolded: "How can I not be a serious person? You are not a big boy."
Mu Zichen shrugged: "Xun'an City is my home, how could I stay out of it? Besides," he blinked, "Who called me a lucky star?"
After saying that, he turned around and left with a smile, waving his hand: "No need to send it away!"
Suicheng looked at his uncle-like behavior and thought, I'll give you a gift instead of kicking you.
When Mu Zichen came back, he was surprised to find Hua Ling, who always liked to sleep in, sitting at the gate with his chin propped up.
"Flower spirit."
When Hua Ling heard this, she looked up. Her wilting look immediately disappeared after seeing him. She got up and ran over to hug him. Mu Zichen didn't hide either.
"Why are you back! I've been waiting for you for a long, long time!"
Mu Zichen's eyes softened and he smiled: "Well, sorry, Nu, I went to buy you some food. Take a look, they are all your favorites."
The best thing about Hua Ling is that she is not picky about food, and she may like to eat whatever she picks up - except for steamed buns.
Mu Zichen asked knowingly: "Why didn't you sleep a little longer? Usually a lazy man can't get up until midnight without sleeping."
"Of course it's because of you. I'm so worried when you're not at home, and I don't know where to find you. No one can sleep well, and I can't eat. I only had three bowls of rice this morning."
Mu Zichen: "..."
Hua Ling grabbed Mu Zichen's hand and refused to let go, just looking at him eagerly.
Mu Zichen laughed: "Let's go in, these things I bought are quite heavy."
"Uh-huh!"
Hua Ling sat at the table and asked while eating: "Are there frequent wars in Xun'an City?"
"The past two years have been relatively peaceful, but this year is probably going to break the peace. I'm telling you, little girl, you, you can't go anywhere, but you have to come here."
Hua Ling frowned and explained: "Of course it's because you are here, that's why I came. If you were somewhere else, I would naturally go somewhere else. So how do you say this? Oh, the husband sings and the wife follows.
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Mu Zichen was used to Hua Ling being incoherent, but her straightforward words still made her heart tremble.
Once upon a time, there would be a little girl standing in front of you, and you asked her why she came to such a dangerous place. Her eyes widened and her language was simple and straightforward: "I came because you are here!"
"If you say that, I should try my best to protect you."
Hua Ling patted the snack crumbs on her hands: "No, no, no, I'm powerful, I can protect you!"
Mu Zichen laughed.
Hua Ling: "But is it really the only way to solve this problem by going to war now?"
Mu Zichen: "Of course not, but whether we start a war or not does not depend on us, but on that guy Lin Yuanzhan. My adoptive father plans to invite him to discuss and strive to resolve these matters peacefully. The most important thing is that he comes
If you don’t come, do you dare to come?”
Hua Ling understood: "Then, does that person really want to attack Xun'an City?"
"Who knows, anyway, if it is based on the last time, they did not lose many people. If we look at it from this point of view, then yes, he wants to occupy Xun'an City."
"This man is so arrogant, have you seen him?"
Mu Zichen shook his head and said, "No, I rarely go out to challenge them face to face, so I always thought I never had the chance to see him."
When Hua Ling heard the news, she suddenly felt very good. In that case, her husband would not be seriously injured.
Compared with the previous life, Hua Ling actually liked this life better, because no matter what happened in Xun'an City, at least Mu Zichen had not been hunted down by anyone, nor had he suffered any injuries.
This is the best, she is not an extremely kind person, nor does she have any particularly noble purpose.
Hua Ling just likes someone, and her biggest thought is to make him safe.
Mu Zichen was also very tired that night. After returning home and talking to Hua Ling for a while, he lay down and fell asleep directly.
——He actually forgot to close the door when he was sleeping to prevent the hooligans from coming.
This little hooligan who was not guarded is naturally Hua Ling.
Hua Ling approached him tiptoeing, thinking of a child, touching Mu Zichen's nose for a while, and gently touching his cheek with her hair, just playing there happily.
Hua Ling stretched out her fingers to trace the outline of Mu Zichen in the air, thinking happily, this is her husband! Her husband is the most handsome man in the world. No one is as good-looking as him. Not only that, but even