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407 The King Comes, My Heart Is Disturbed

"Sister Mu Liang, maybe you think I'm stupid. I think my thoughts are very simple. I just want to know. I have no other purpose or ambition..."

After Wenshuo said the last sentence, his head hung lower. At this moment, she was like a little girl who had done something wrong. She was not at all the weird but insightful smart person that Mu Liang met for the first time in Weiyang Palace.

Princess.

Wen Shuo's behavior is completely opposite to Mu Liang's reaction to not being hurt by love in modern times.

Perhaps Wenshuo's behavior, compared to her resolute hatred at that time, will bring about an unexpected turn of events. But Ru Muliang has actually never regretted her original hatred and murderous intentions. Now that it's all over, don't dwell on the past anymore.

It's her choice. Besides, she has avenged all the revenge she deserves...

"I know you have no other purpose." Mu Liang said softly, his tone and attitude were still so lukewarm, but his eyes looking at Wen Shuo were a little more calm.

Wen Shuo suddenly shook his head, smiled bitterly, and said hoarsely, "But Ji Rufeng said that if I want to know what's on his mind, I must do one thing. That is to return to Hejie again and let Hejie... love

Fuck me. As long as Hejie falls in love with me, Ji Rufeng will tell me!"

When Wen Shuo said this, Mu Lianghan couldn't help but narrow his eyes. What a shameless and ridiculous Ji Rufeng!

"Did you promise him?" Mu Liang's eyes were cold. Wen Shuo couldn't help lowering his head and sniffing, and whispered, "I promised on the surface..."

"On the surface?" Mu Liang glanced at Wen Shuo, but there was something he didn't say. Does Wen Shuo want to fall into He Jie's hands again in the future? But this is a personal creation. If Wen Shuo really chooses,

Be mentally prepared to bear the consequences.

Wen Shuo swallowed and whispered, "Well. I have my own plan..."

"Then it's best. Are you ready to leave now or have a cup of tea before leaving?" Mu Liang had already walked to the bed and sat down. It seemed that he was going to lie down and rest for a while.

Wenshuo blinked, and then carefully walked to Mu Liang's bedside, "Sister Mu Liang, but the emperor said..."

"What did he say? Go to him! What does it matter to me? Firstly, I am not his subordinate, and secondly, I have nothing to do with him! I have changed my mind now, and you don't need to drink tea. Let's go now.

." Mu Liang said and waved his hand, clearly meaning to see off the guests.

Wen Shuo opened his mouth, and then whispered, "Sister Mu Liang, I don't believe you are such a cruel person..."

"Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway. I won't send it!"

"Ugh...Sister Mu Liang, Hejie is sending people everywhere to look for me now. He is very angry right now. If I go back now, at the very least I will be skinned by him. Sister Mu Liang..." How could Wen Shuo...

Go, you have to stay no matter what. The emperor's uncle said that if she can't stay by Mu Liang's side and look at Mu Liang, he will let her see He Jie immediately.

Wen Shuo and He Jie only met each other a few times, but He Jie was a person, and Wen Shuo still found out something from Yin Hu... He was a truly ruthless and unscrupulous man! He could bring down barbarians like the Eighteen Tribe Alliance.

The local people have trained him to believe that such a man is probably more ferocious and terrifying than the wild wolves and tigers in the mountains and jungles!

"You can ask your uncle!"

"But the emperor's uncle is not omnipotent!"

"Although he is not omnipotent, he ordered you to come here, and he will be responsible to the end." Mu Liang's attitude left no room for negotiation.

Wen Shuo sighed and admitted it. He looked back at Mu Liang three times and said, "Sister Mu Liang, even if you don't care about me now, I won't blame you. Who is the emperor who treats you badly? He is that person

That's it, I would rather bear all the pain and misunderstanding than tell you... Alas, Huaqing Pool... seven or forty-nine days of torture... Alas, I don't know if I can see you for the last time when I come out...

...I don’t know if he will be angry when he sees you and Bai Xiaolou together after he comes out... But if he is angry, he will be angry. Even though he is my imperial uncle, he deserves it!"

As Wen Shuo spoke, he had already walked to the door. Seeing that Mu Liang still had no intention of letting go, Wen Shuo had no choice but to give up.

"You can stay, I will discuss it with Bai Xiaolou later."

The cool words were the best news for Wen Shuo. Wen Shuo breathed a long sigh of relief and waited obediently at the door.

"Come in." Mu Liang said softly, and the door was pushed open from the outside. When Wen Shuo was in a daze, Bai Xiaolou, who had changed into a white suit, walked in. He glanced sideways at Wen Shuo and nodded.

He had said hello to her, but Wenshuo was frightened.

She had vaguely heard that the Bai family had a close relationship with the Eighteen Tribe Alliance! This Bai Xiaolou would not hand her over to Hejie.

"Did you hear everything?" Mu Liang asked Bai Xiaolou softly.

Bai Xiaolou opened the folding fan as a habit. The front and back sides of the paper fan were blank, a bit like his frustrated heart at the moment.

"Keep her. I see that you and her are very close to each other. If we don't talk for more than ten days along the way, at least you will have a companion." After Bai Xiaolou said that, he gave Mu Liang a meaningful look, turned around and walked out of the room.

It only took a moment for Wen Shuo to come in and out. Before Wen Shuo could figure out the situation, Bai Xiaolou, dressed in white, had already walked out of the room and gently closed the door, leaving only a faint scent lingering in the room, proving that he had

Really been here.

"Did you just say that Tuo Bokun stayed in Huaqing Pool for seventy-nine and seventy-nine days?" Mu Liang asked softly after Bai Xiaolou left.

At the same time, Bai Xiaolou, who had just reached the corner, stopped and looked back. He forgot to tell Mu Liang that the Bai family's secret skill, Hexiao III, was the soundproof wind ear. It was also called the wind ear.

It is not an exaggeration to apply it to Hexiao III.

So he happened to hear what Mu Liang asked Wenshuo just now. It all depends on whether he wants to hear it, not whether he can.

Bai Xiaolou's footsteps stood still for a long time, and his jade-like eyes became a little darker.

In the room, Wenshuo told Mu Liang everything she knew about Huaqing Pool, and about the curse that no one has been able to break for seven or forty-nine days. Mu Liang had also heard Bai Xiaolou mention something about the Nameless Valley before.

Regarding the Huaqing Pool, obviously Wen Shuo was more precise.

"Tuo Bokun told you this?" Mu Liang's eyes were heavy. After hearing this, Wen Shuo didn't dare to hide it and nodded obediently.

"Yes. The emperor said you would ask, so let me tell you the truth."

"I understand. I'm tired tonight. Let's rest." Mu Liang waved his hand and turned over to lie on the bed. After Wen Shuo washed his face, he also lay obediently on the soft couch opposite the bed.

There was no words for the whole night, because it was indeed a tiring day. Wen Shuo slept deeply that night. Mu Liang turned over and glanced at her. The girl kicked off the quilt and her carefree sleeping posture looked speechless. Mu Liang pointed

The tip flicked over a Zhu Chai, and Zhu Chai's power lifted up the quilt, and covered Wen Shuo again with the quilt that almost fell to the ground.

Wenshuo continued to sleep unconsciously.

Mu Liang shook his head and sat on the bed holding his knees.

Thinking back to when she was in modern times, after experiencing that emotional change, she definitely didn't have the courage to fall asleep like Wen Shuo did.

But Wenshuo illuminated another hidden side of her heart. She had never been more relaxed and indulgent...



In the next ten days, Wen Shuo disguised himself as a maid and stayed with Mu Liang. Apart from Wen Shuo, there were also the four Wanshishengsheng brothers at Mu Liang's side. Everything seemed calm.

But in the past ten days, Beiliao has undergone earth-shaking changes.

On the third day of Mu Liang's departure, the Persian army, which had been silent at first, suddenly launched an attack, disregarding Ouyang Chong's life and death. Moreover, it was the Holy Emperor of Persia who personally led the troops on the expedition. But Nalan Minghui had already left at this time. Halfway through the journey, it was too late to rush back, and there was also a big change at the border. In desperation, Yelvsong personally led the troops to go out, but he fell into the trap of the Holy Emperor of Persia and was defeated like a mountain. Finally, he fled back to the city like a bereaved dog.

There were rumors in the capital of Northern Liao Dynasty that Yelvsong was not only defeated in this expedition, but also seriously injured. This news reached Mu Liang's ears, but Mu Liang was not in a hurry and just said a word to Bai Xiaolou,

"Each lesson brings wisdom. Yelvsong can afford to lose."

"How do you say this?" Bai Xiaolou felt a little strange about Mu Liang's confidence in Yelvsong at this moment. Because almost everyone believed that Yelvsong was the mud that could not hold up the wall, and it was Adou!

"Let the facts speak for themselves." Mu Liang only said this and stopped explaining. Bai Xiaolou's character has never been one of those who want to get to the bottom of things, so he just laughed it off.

Unexpectedly, news came seven days later. When the Holy Emperor of Persia launched the second round of attack, the commander of Bei Liao was replaced by Yelv Zongxiao. The appearance of Yelv Zongxiao made people believe the rumor that Yelv Song died of serious injuries. But while Yelv Zongxiao was fighting bloody battles, Yelv Song suddenly led 3,000 dead soldiers to attack from the side of the Persian Holy Emperor. Yelv Song's vigorous posture on horseback shocked the Persian army who had witnessed him dying. I just feel that the Yelvsong in front of me is completely the reincarnation of an evildoer, and before he can accept the challenge, he messes up his position!

Even if the Holy Emperor of Persia turned the tide in the end, the Persian army suffered a heavy loss in this battle.

On the front are the brave Yelv Zongxiao and the elite Yulinwei, and on the side are the red-eyed Yelvsong and the three thousand dead men he led. Although the Persian army is tenacious and well-equipped, as the saying goes, they are not afraid of those who are barefoot. Wearing shoes, Ouyang Chong knew that Yelu Song was gifted and could recover quickly after being injured. However, Ouyang Chong was in Kyoto, Northern Liao Dynasty, and the Holy Emperor of Persia ignored Ouyang Chong and instead gave it to Yelu Song. What a chance!

In the second battle, the Holy Emperor of Persia suffered serious losses. Although it did not shake its foundation, it was undoubtedly a huge blow to the Persian army, which had never tasted any defeat and had won hundreds of battles.

For a time, the Persian army fell into a huge low ebb, but the people's morale in the capital of Northern Liao Dynasty was stable and the morale of the military was cheered up. Yelvsong's charge and trap, which was not afraid of death, actually enhanced his reputation. As a result, both the government and the opposition once supported Yelu. Zong Xiao's faction also had differences, and the hearts of some military officers and civilian officials were unintentionally shaken.

Ten days later, after two battles between the Northern Liao army and the Persian army, each had its own victory or defeat! But they were two completely different moods! For the Northern Liao army, the Liao Emperor was now seriously ill, and Na

Lan Minghui's people were at the border and the King of Liao was missing. They were able to win a victory under such circumstances, which was equivalent to winning the final victory. However, the morale of the Persian army was low and they suffered heavy blows.

The Persian army was not ready to give up, but they did not dare to launch any more attacks easily. As a result, the stalemate was difficult to break for a while. The Bei Liao side seemed to be besieged, but the weather in Bei Liao had been good in previous years, and the food in the city was enough.

For three to five years, and with the people's sentiment stable, they also vigorously developed production. These days have been the coldest days of the year in Northern Liao, and a thick layer of ice has frozen on the city walls. For the Persian army attacking the city,

It is undoubtedly more difficult.

The northern Liao city wall was famously impregnable. Now it is like an ice city. For the Persian army who is accustomed to marching and fighting in a humid and hot environment, winter is so difficult. The Persian Holy Emperor originally thought that this battle would be

It was a quick victory, and there was no need to wait until the coldest period in Beiliao. But now...it was a dilemma.

To make matters worse... on the third day after the second battle, before the Persian army had time to rest, a heavy snow fell all over the sky, and it continued to snow for two days and two nights. The world was frozen and everything was in depression. The city was full of food and clothing.

, but the Persian army outside the city was freezing and lacked food and clothing.

This battle played the first tragic song of departure for the destruction of the entire ancient Persian kingdom.



The traveling convoy is heading south, so the weather is getting warmer. Although the Snowfield Tribe has the word snow, it is a place where hot and cold are distinct. The Snowfield Tribe in the north has ice and snow all year round, and the climate is cold. But the one in the far south is

The climate is pleasant like spring all year round. The Bai family is located in the southernmost part of the Snowfield tribe, and occupies the entire southern continent. It can be said that the Bai family dominates the huge Snowfield tribe.

The carriage slowly stopped at the entrance of a post station. Bai Xiaolou ordered the team to stop and rest. They would stay at the post station again tonight.

Mu Liang and Wenshuo in disguise stepped out of the carriage, and Bai Xiaolou came forward to greet him. A warm smile slowly bloomed in front of Mu Liang, "Originally, I was going to rush to the inn in front and stop to rest, but then it would be late at night.

, this road has been bumpy for more than ten days, so it’s better not to rush. The scenery along the road is getting more and more beautiful, and the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. It’s not as cold as the cold weather in Beiliao now. Just enjoy the scenery slowly and watch as you walk, it will be better.

I've been going all the way to see the flowers, but in the end, my heart is empty."

In the end, it seemed that these words were meant for Bai Xiaolou himself.

Mu Liang nodded to him, and Wen Shuo followed Bai Xiaolou around the inn to the back mountain for a casual stroll.

Mu Liang and Wen Shuo walked in front, and Bai Xiaolou walked behind them. As they walked, they ordered Yang Zhi to arrange dinner and prepare the room.

Wenshuo glanced at Bai Xiaolou ghostly, and then whispered to Mu Liang, "Sister Mu Liang, I'm really worried about the emperor. This Bai Xiaolou is a formidable opponent."

Mu Liang rolled his eyes at Wen Shuo and raised his hand to leave a violent shock on her forehead. The blow made Wen Shuo feel dizzy for a moment and almost fell into a pool of water nearby.

"Stop talking nonsense." Mu Liang's voice was cool, and he walked to the edge of a waterfall in the back mountain. Wen Shuo was about to lift his heels when he suddenly heard a deep and deep voice coming from behind him,

"Brother Bai, nice to meet you!"

At the sound of the sound, Wen Shuo's body shivered violently, and then his feet slipped and he fell gorgeously into the pool.

With the chaotic sound of footsteps behind him, Bai Xiaolou just turned his head to see if it was Wenshuo or Mu Liang who fell into the water. He looked up again to where Mu Liang had just walked, only to find that Mu Liang was gone!

At this moment, Hejie had already jumped into the water and fished out Wen Shuo who was all wet. The beeswax on Wen Shuo's face was all smeared on her face because it was stained with water. She covered her face in panic.

His face, eyes wide open, looked at Hejie who was falling from the sky at a loss. However, he blocked his face, forgetting how thin and translucent his clothes were when they were soaked. It attracted Hejie's eyes for a while.

Looking at her face and then her chest, Wen Shuo's little face suddenly turned red like a fire.

But Bai Xiaolou's expression changed at this moment.

Just now... who could take away Mu Liang in such a short time... besides him... who else?

A dizzying feeling came over me for a moment, and the familiar smell of ambergris hit me. My cheek was pressed tightly against my warm and strong chest, and my waist was tightly surrounded by a strong big hand. I rose up in the wind and disappeared in an instant.

not see.

Mu Liang already knew who the person who suddenly took her away was... Her heart was beating loudly, and her cheeks were also lightly flushed, because at this moment, the clear heartbeat was coming powerfully from someone's chest.

in her ears.

The next moment, when the person holding her was about to land and stand firm, Mu Liang raised her foot and kicked the person's knee hard! The cold eyes pierced the other person's pupils for a moment, and the next moment, the person looked aggrieved.

The innocent expression stood there stiffly.


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