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

Chapter 42 "In terms of despicableness, who can compare to you Nanshi Ayan?"

He Musheng looked at the Xianbei soldiers who were ready to go, and then at Murong Ke who was at ease, and smiled slyly.

"General Murong, you have been defeated by me time and time again, why don't you have a long memory?"

Murong Ke shrugged helplessly, "Who told you, little fox, that you are full of bad water?"

He Musheng's eyes widened in disbelief, who is the one who's full of mischief?

Murong Ke slowly raised his arms, and gave light commands to the front, and after a while, the Xianbei army came forward to capture her one after another.

After all, the bullets of the anesthesia gun are limited, and He Musheng didn't want to waste points for such unnecessary waste, so he quietly exchanged for a parachute, and took advantage of the gap to jump down!

"General Murong, there will be no future!"

The parachute spread out, and slowly descended under the misty valley. However, at the halfway up the mountain, He Musheng felt his waist tighten, and before he had time to lower his head, he flew towards the stone platform beside him!
Could it be that Murong Ke whispered to his subordinates just now, co-authored to wait for her here?

Seeing himself bumping into the stone wall, He Mucheng thought to himself, it's over now, my brain is probably going to be smashed!
She closed her eyes resignedly, but the expected pain did not come.

In a daze, a big net suddenly wrapped her around her, and the strength of the net seemed to be buffering her forward direction, so the back and forth shaking gradually turned into left and right swings, until after a long time, her body gradually stabilized, and the other party moved She pulled up the stone platform.

She was lying on the stone wall, like a lamb being slaughtered.

Murong Ke came slowly, knelt down slowly and looked down at her, and said with a light smile, "Little fox, we meet again."

He Mucheng finally lost his composure, and she glared at her, "If you want to kill or kill, you can do whatever you want!"

"Why kill you?" Murong Ke reached out to pinch her chin, forcing her to look at him, "Your general Ji has come to save you, you said, if Shi Le knew, it was Ji Yunyuan's disciple who let Wang Yan's son Wang go away. Xuan, and attract the Jin army to aid Bingzhou, what will happen?"

"Murong Ke, you are so despicable!" He Musheng wanted to shake off the imprisonment, but to no avail.

"I'm despicable?" Murong Ke smiled sarcastically, "In terms of despicableness, who can compare to you Nanshi Ayan?"

Murong Ke winked, took off the big net from left to right, and tied it tightly for the little girl in front of him.

Murong Ke picked her up by the back of her neck, and strode towards the carriage beside him, "I heard that Ji Yunyuan was supposed to stay in Xiangguo, but for you, he brought troops to Ningping."

"He came to Ningping and you beat him? What are you doing here to embarrass me? Murong Ke, that's all you have!" He Musheng struggled and cursed.

"With you in hand, I let him attack Bingzhou, and he didn't dare to stand idly by. Nan's Ayan, didn't you always want to raise his reputation and character? I'll let you see with your own eyes, this mighty general from Jin Dynasty , how was it destroyed step by step by your beauty!"

After saying this, he forcefully threw the little girl in his hand onto the couch of the carriage.

The wheels were rolling, but Murong Ke took advantage of the situation and sat down beside the couch without leaving.

He Mucheng's eyes widened, and seeing him take off his armor, revealing his coquettish red robe, he murmured with trembling lips, "You...what are you going to do?"

Murong Ke opened his skirt, revealing his beautiful collarbone, but He Musheng found that the wound had already festered under his collarbone.

Is it for the medicine?

He Mucheng breathed a sigh of relief quietly, that's right, Murong Ke is a gentleman, how could he take advantage of others?

Seeing that he seemed to be gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, He Musheng opened his mouth, but in the end he still didn't speak.

"What do you want to say?" Murong Ke frowned displeased.

"I want...I want to make a deal with you." She worked up her courage and raised her chin.

Murong Ke sneered and ignored it.

Seeing him ignoring her, He Musheng's desire to conquer was immediately aroused. She coughed lightly and asked, "Has the general been injured for a while? Do you often have fever at night and occasionally sweat?"

Murong Ke finally raised his head and looked at her seriously, "Why, Nan's Ayan is not only good at divination, but also good at medicine?"

"Your wound is infected, it needs to be disinfected, and you need to take antibiotics, otherwise you will die." He Musheng glanced at him lightly, this man is indeed beautiful, no wonder the system does not want him to die.

Murong Ke's face was indifferent, "Don't worry, even if I die, I will kill you first and be buried with me."

He Musheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, just rolled his eyes, and said weakly, "In a word, I'll treat your wound for you, and you give me dignity."

Murong Ke suddenly became interested, "Okay!"

He Mucheng was a little taken aback, seeing that he was looking at him with great interest, he asked suspiciously, "Why did you agree so readily?"

Murong Ke chuckled, "I didn't intend to touch you, it's just your own wrong thinking."

Ok?She... Bai promised to treat him?
Seeing her in a daze, Murong Ke leaned over and untied her from the rope.

Maybe it was because of the fever, his breath was a little scorching hot, and he sprayed lightly on her ears, bewitching and teasing, "Little fox, do you see that I am handsome, and you start to look forward to it in your heart?"

"Keep away!" He Musheng pushed, but with only a little effort, his body limply leaned against his shoulder.

"Why, you're still in the carriage, and you can't wait to throw yourself into your arms?" Murong Ke sat calmly in his arms, but his words were not forgiving.

"What medicine did you give me?" He Musheng held on to his skirt softly and wanted to stay away, and it took a lot of effort to stabilize his figure.

"Ruanjinsan." Murong Ke hooked the corners of his lips, "To prevent you from running away by tricks."

"Murong Ke!" She gritted her teeth, but was too angry to say a word.

"Let's get started." Murong Ke took off his shirt without hesitation, and leaned lazily on the couch, "If you can't handle it well, I will do as you wish."

The candlelight was flickering, and the charcoal fire was burning vigorously, setting off Murong Ke's beautiful face like a blooming manjusawa, charming and dazzling.

Seeing his phoenix eyes slightly closed and his brows furrowed tightly, He Mucheng cursed secretly in his heart, "Gentle scum!"

She exchanged alcohol with soft arms, originally thinking of using hydrogen peroxide, but hydrogen peroxide is painless, not as violent as alcohol, she wants to make him suffer!

Thinking of this, He Musheng smiled viciously, and directly poured the whole bottle of alcohol on his wound!

However, Murong Ke just frowned slightly, and didn't even open his eyes.

He Musheng secretly admired him, but the movements of her hands did not relax until the dressing was completed, she took out a skin test needle and slightly stirred his subcutaneous tissue.

"What are you doing?" This time, Murong Ke finally opened his eyes.

"Test to see if you are allergic to cephalosporin." She answered truthfully.

Seeing that Murong Ke stopped talking, He Musheng was a little puzzled. She took advantage of the interval between waiting for the skin test results, and finally said what was in her heart, "Aren't you afraid that I will poison you?"

Murong Ke glanced at her, "Do you dare? I've said it all, before I die, I will be the first to kill you to be buried with me."

He Mucheng clicked his tongue, "If I really wanted to kill you, how could I choose a poison that would give you a chance to kill me back?"

Murong Ke put on his clothes, and said calmly, "If you wanted to kill me, you wouldn't have left your mask to me in the jungle that day. I've been in a coma for so long, without your weird mask, in the miasma-filled environment I couldn't survive a quarter of an hour in the woods."

He Musheng snorted, "Since that's the case, we're not in debt, Murong Ke, you take this medicine two pills three times a day, and you'll be cured after taking it continuously for half a month."

"En." Murong Ke took it leisurely.

"You let me go, let's make friends, if you get hurt in the future, you can still find me, how about that?" He Musheng blinked his eyes and smiled flatteringly.

"What's the Spring and Autumn Dream?" He had just finished saying this, and the carriage stopped.

An announcement sounded from outside the car, "General, Ningping City has arrived."

(End of this chapter)