After wearing the book, I became the general's writer Bai Yueguang

Chapter 41 "Little Fox, long time no see."

Wang Xuan didn't say a word, just listened quietly, with a slight sadness between his brows.

Wang Yan got up and gave He Musheng a deep bow. He waved his hand to stop He Musheng from dodging, and said solemnly, "I misunderstood General Ji. He has a heart for Jin and is a real hero."

He Mucheng's heart relaxed, and Wang Yan's admiration would spread to Jianye in the future, and it would only spread Ji Yunyuan's reputation more widely.

She returned the salute emphatically, "I understand the meaning of Lord Taiwei, I will try to save Lang Jun."

After saying this, she picked up the bowl and chopsticks and smiled brightly at Wang Xuan, "Lang Jun, wait for me."

Wang Xuanqing smiled slightly, and watched her leave the room.

At night, the city was quiet, and the imprisoned Shi Sui and Shi Hu were playing with the beauties in the room. He Muchen went to the courtyard, yelled at the room, and cursed in a low voice, "The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!"

She took out the stereo she had exchanged from the system, exchanged another horror novel tape, and adjusted the loop mode, turning the volume up to maximum.

After doing this, she hurried away, and after a while, a weeping female voice came out from the stereo, "I died so wrongly, I died so wrongly..."

That sound was played in a loop, which was very strange in the quiet night, and not long after, a woman's scream was heard in the courtyard.

He Musheng knew that the battery of the stereo would not last long, and she had to act as soon as possible, so while everyone was panicking, she exchanged for a tranquilizer gun, and quietly knocked down the guard at the door.

This movement was not small, but because the female voice in the stereo made all the soldiers lose their senses, they spread word of mouth that the compound of Zhongshan Gong and the Major General was haunted.

Soon, everyone's attention was diverted, He Musheng quietly opened the door, and waved at Wang Xuan.

The moonlight was shining, reflecting Wang Xuan's slender fingers like cold jade, he tightened slightly, turned around and knelt down facing Wang Yan.

Wang Yanduan sat on the chair with a solemn expression.

It wasn't until he kowtowed, got up, and strode to the door that he finally called back with a trembling voice, "Father, take care."

Wang Yan smiled in relief, nodded, and signaled him to leave quickly. In this way, the two escaped the defense and left Ningping smoothly.

He Musheng suddenly understood that no matter how well-prepared she was, the first battle with Ningping was unavoidable. She couldn't stop Shi Le from killing Wang Yan, and she couldn't stop Wang Yan from escorting Sima Yue's coffin back to the East China Sea.

The only thing she can do is save Wang Xuan.

The battle of Ningping has already spread, the Jin army will come to Ningping soon, the Wang army of Langya Wang Clan should also be on the way, Wang Xuan is safe now.

In order to prevent searches, the two hid in the mountains near Ningping. Because of the system, He Musheng was not afraid of matters related to survival.

As for Wang Xuan beside her, it seemed that he didn't need to eat by nature, even if he was lingering on this mountain with her at this moment, Wang Xuan still showed no less graceful demeanor.

Soon, a rope appeared in front of the two of them.

This rope connects the two hills, and only one person can pass through the middle. This is like a natural life gate. As long as there are pursuers who come after this hill and cut the rope, they can escape.

He Musheng sat on the ground, exchanged a bottle of mineral water, raised his hand and threw it to Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan took it and put it in his hands to play with, but he didn't know how to drink it.

He Musheng demonstrated it, and after teaching him, he took a sip and comforted him, "My condolences."

Wang Xuan's face darkened, "Ayan, are you too sure?"

That's right, Shi Le just captured Wang Yan, whether he will kill him is still unknown.

He Musheng thought about the details in the book, and said seriously, "Mr. Lang, do you still remember that I said that I am good at divination."

Seeing that Wang Xuan was silent and his expression was still gloomy, she continued, "If I'm not wrong, he will kill Lord Taiwei, not only that, but all the descendants of the Sima family who will accompany him will die under his sword, even Sima Yue's coffin will also be burned by him."

Wang Xuan finally lost his composure, his five fingers had distinct knuckles, he was holding the bottle tightly, his eyes were filled with scarlet tears.

"Lang Jun, at least the Taiwei will not be humiliated." She comforted her, and her thoughts became long and distant in an instant.

After Wang Yan's death, he will be posthumously named. Historically, merits and demerits have been offset. Generally speaking, there are still wise men, but what about Ji Yunyuan?
He was betrayed by the Jie tribe, plotted against by Murong Ke, and even after his death, he was paraded and humiliated by the Hu people, leaving a reputation in history, but did he really deserve what he deserved?

At least so far, the Ji Yunyuan she has seen is not so sinister, he is only a weak crown!
Just when He Musheng was still in his own thoughts, Wang Xuan finally stabilized his emotions, and asked lightly, "Ayan, did you save me because of me, or because of General Ji?"

He Musheng pulled back her thoughts in an instant, she knew that Wang Xuan saw clearly, and it would not be wise to talk about his feelings with him, so she said bluntly, "It is to repay the kindness that Mr. Mr. Lang has cleared away the stigma of General Ji."

Wang Xuan stared at her quietly until there were rustling footsteps all around.

"Shi Le came after him so quickly?" Wang Xuan couldn't believe it.

He Mucheng thought for a moment, then his heart sank, "It's Murong Ke."

Having said that, she got up in a hurry, exchanged some compressed bread and stuffed it into Wang Xuan's hands, and hurriedly said, "Lang Jun, you cross the bridge first, and I will take care of the aftermath for you."

Wang Xuan suddenly grabbed her wrist, his palm was hot, "Ayan, come with me."

He Musheng shook his head, "It's too late, you go, I'll buy you time, the Jin army is coming, Mr. Lang remember to bring troops to rescue me."

Wang Xuan still did not let go.

He Mucheng's voice was a bit cold, "If you don't leave, you will only be humiliated by Murong Ke if you stay. I deserve to die or die, there is no help!"

Wang Xuan was finally moved, he smiled lightly, and slowly said, "Ayan, this time, you are because of me, only because of me."

He Musheng was momentarily at a loss.

"Save your life and wait for me." He let go of the confinement and took a step back. "No matter what happens to you, I will be responsible for you."

What Wang Xuan said was very cryptic, but He Mucheng could still hear the meaning behind his words.

She is a woman, what will happen if she is caught by Murong Ke, it is obvious, but he said that he will be responsible for her!
He Mucheng smiled slyly, "Don't worry, Mr. Murong, Murong Ke is not my opponent!"

Wang Xuan's figure slowly disappeared at the end of the misty rope, and behind him, that alluring man like a ghost slowly appeared in the depths of the forest.

He reached out to take off the blue fang mask, and smiled evilly, "Little fox, long time no see."

He Musheng took out the anesthesia gun, and bought time for Wang Xuan behind him, "General Murong, do you want to have a taste of this gun?"

Murong Ke whispered a few words to the people around him, who turned around and left immediately.

He Mucheng's heart tightened, did he want to chase after Wang Xuan?No way, this rope is the only way out, if you really want to chase after him, you have to take a long way around it!

Thinking of this, she felt a little relieved.

Seeing her solemn expression, Murong Ke raised his eyebrows and said, "Little fox, Wang Xuan abandoned you, but you are still thinking about him, I really feel pity."

He Mucheng sneered, she retreated to the rope, saw that the shaking had gradually calmed down, knew that Emperor Xuan had crossed the bridge safely, so without any hesitation, she exchanged for a sharp blade, raised the knife and dropped it!
The rope broke and immediately fell into the deep valley, and there was no echo for a long time.

"Tsk tsk tsk," Murong Ke said regretfully, "little fox, your only birth door is gone, what should you do?"

(End of this chapter)