I don't want to return

The man in black wanted to escape after being stabbed, but he staggered and did not take a few steps before being chased by Mu Chongyu and kicked to the ground.

Mu Chongyu also vaguely guessed the identity of the man in black.Seeing that they were not attacking himself, Shen Qing and the others, but entangled with Xue Jinghong all the way, he suddenly became suspicious.

At that moment, he pushed the man in black down and tore off the cloth towel on his face to see the real face of the man in black.

Jian is the face of a Beiyu native.Mu Chongyu was stunned for a moment, then tightened the neck of the man in black, and asked forcefully, "Tell me, who are you from?!"

The man in black was strangled until his eyes were shattered, but he didn't say a word. He grabbed Mu Chongyu's arm with both hands and struggled to resist.

Seeing this scene, Xue Jinghong hurriedly strode over and pulled Mu Chongyu behind him, fearing that the man in black would hurt him with some tricks again.While whispering: "Chongyu, he won't say it."

Sure enough, although Mu Chongyu let go, he saw that the black-clothed man tilted his head, his face suddenly turned ferocious, and then he lost his breath in a short while.

Dark black blood flowed from his nostrils and the corners of his mouth, bringing out a foul smell.

Xue Jinghong had expected it a long time ago, and he stretched out his hand to grab the man in black's chin, only to see that there was half a melted pill hidden in the open mouth.

"These dead men must have been poisoned before they acted. As long as an accident occurs, they will immediately bite the poison and take the poison to kill themselves." , after all, it is a desperate matter, a matter of life and death."

After he finished speaking, a slight chill flashed across his expression, but he regained his composure the next moment.He had just been stabbed in the shoulder, and Xue Jinghong moved strangely with one hand to remove the dead man in black's clothes, trying to find some clues.

But apart from that distinctive face, no other clues could be found.

Looking at Xue Jinghong's appearance, Mu Chongyu suddenly felt a little unbearable. He wanted to go forward and say something to comfort Xue Jinghong, but he didn't know how to speak for a while, so he could only stand aside and look at Xue Jinghong quietly. A side face with cold and tough lines.

Killing the king and plotting treason... He didn't know that the Beiyu court was in such a situation before.No, in fact, in retrospect, it seems that the Beiyu court is indeed not as invincible as it looks.

The experience along the way is a strong proof that it has gradually become clearer.

It was as if he had thought that Xue Jinghong personally gave the order to drive and kill them fugitives from Nanyan, but the fact is that the person who "had given the order" stood in front of the cold arrow several times and sacrificed his life to save him.

It's like he thought it was Xue Jinghong's hypocrisy, cruelty and innocence, who regarded the people of Nanyan as worthless, but who knew that the severe drought in the east of the Yangtze River actually had something else hidden.Although this can only be regarded as Xue Jinghong's one-sided words at present, Mu Chongyu has gradually believed him unconsciously.

After you believe it, you will be relieved, lighthearted, and moved.And seeing Xue Jinghong in this state, he couldn't help feeling sorry for him.

Although I have ended up in such a state of subjugation and family loss today, I still have a group of loyal ministers and good generals to follow.But Xue Jinghong...

Also as the king of a country, no one can understand better than Mu Chongyu the pain and fear of being deceived by treacherous ministers seizing power, and being assassinated and plotted against by close relatives.

He really couldn't just sit on the sidelines like this.Mu Chongyu moved his lips, and just about to say something, he saw Xue Jinghong turned around with no change on his face, but his voice was much lower: "Chongyu, let's go. We must speed up the schedule in the future, so as not to Let's make trouble again."

As he spoke, he took the lead in turning around and walking away, walking in a hurry.Mu Chongyu and his party hurriedly followed.

Because of the incident of being assassinated, Mu Chongyu and his party hurried on their way, day and night.Xue Jinghong was injured and had a hard time traveling, so Mu Chongyu bought a horse with the last silver taels of the team and asked Xue Jinghong to ride it.

There was no objection from the top and bottom of the team.Except for Shen Qing and the others who knew Xue Jinghong's life-saving grace to their Majesty, everyone else also regarded Xue Jinghong as a key person who gave them the territory, and of course they had to take care of his injuries.

But Xue Jinghong himself was reluctant.

After he was placed on the horse by Mu Chongyu, he looked at Mu Chongyu with a rare expression of embarrassment.

"Your Majesty, is there something wrong?" Mu Chongyu noticed, and couldn't help slowing down, looking up at him.

The warm sunshine was shining on Mu Chongyu's fair complexion, falling into those clear and dark eyes, as if a little bit of gold had fallen.

Xue Jinghong's eyes wandered, but he still couldn't help being attracted by Mu Chongyu's overly charming eyes. He looked over deeply, and stretched out his hand to him expectantly.

Mu Chongyu was slightly stunned, and it took him a while to understand what Xue Jinghong meant.Suddenly, he thought of Xue Jinghong's hand gently caressing the shattered hair on his forehead, and his breathing became slightly disordered for a moment.

However, he didn't refuse, he only turned his face slightly and looked away, but put his hand on the hand that Xue Jinghong handed over, then stepped on the stirrup, turned over and sat in front of Xue Jinghong.

He sat on it, but as if he was looking for amends after the fact, he said in a low voice: "Your Majesty has an injury on his body, maybe he can't hold it up, so why not lean on Chongyu's shoulder..."

Before Mu Chongyu finished speaking, he felt a little weight from his back, but it was not very heavy. On the contrary, there was a strong aura belonging to the person behind him, wrapping him tightly.

Xue Jinghong seemed to be really unable to support himself, his head rested on Mu Chongyu's shoulder, his arm quietly passed behind Mu Chongyu, and wrapped around his waist.Mu Chongyu could even feel the hot and slightly rapid breathing of the person behind him, brushing past his ears.

As soon as his body froze, he couldn't help but wanted to move his body, trying to stay away from Xue Jinghong as much as possible.But he suddenly heard a call from behind him.

"Chongyu, I'm so tired." The man murmured in a low voice and then fell silent.

Mu Chongyu's heart softened, and he stopped moving at once, and just kept this posture to ride with Xue Jinghong without embarrassment.

In three days, Mu Chongyu and Xue Jinghong arrived in Yuzhou first with a few people who traveled fast.

Sure enough, Yuzhou is not like Jingchu and Jiangdong areas, where refugees are everywhere. Perhaps it is because the land here has been rich and fertile since ancient times, and many farmers along the way are quite leisurely and comfortable.

It's just that you can see large tracts of deserted farmland all of a sudden.After all, we are living in troubled times, there can be no paradise in the world.

Mu Chongyu got off his horse in a hurry, went to the farmer's house to beg for some herbal hot water, and took care of Xue Jinghong to recover from his injuries, while discussing in a low voice how to meet Gao Wenjing in Yuzhou.

Although he was only a fourth-rank official, he was also the agent of the Yuzhou herdsman, sitting in the huge state herdsman's office, not everyone could see him if he wanted to.

They came this time to hand over the post of Yuzhou Mu Chongyu to Mu Chongyu, which is tantamount to depriving Gao Wenjing of the power in his hands. What is right and wrong.So you have to plan carefully.

But right now, Xue Jinghong has neither an imperial envoy to announce the decree for him, nor a illustrious follower behind him, so he can't just run to the lobby door of the state pastoral office in such a grand manner, and let Gao Wenjing give up his seat with empty words, right?

Not very good, not very good.

For a moment, several people fell into deep thought.

At this moment, Shen Qing acted as a counselor and forcibly dragged him to speed up his pace. Li Yuanshan, who was following behind, had an idea. His eyes fell on Xue Jinghong's blood-stained body. He smiled faintly and said: " I do have a plan, but I want His Majesty and the Holy Master Beiyu to take a little risk."

The author has something to say: Tomorrow is Black Tuesday again, and the author is very tired.Recently, there are more and more things. The college has to prepare two academic conferences one after another. I was arrested by my instructor to prepare for the conference, and then I was dragged by my senior sister to be an office assistant. It is difficult to refuse (ah, who will teach? How can I reject people!!), and the most tiring thing is!Meow, when I saw the school leaders coming in and out, my whole body shrank, and I didn't stand or sit or it was so embarrassing.I really want to hide myself in the seam and no one can see_(:зゝ∠)_

Uh, I'm sorry, I have too much negative energy, so please ignore me.Tomorrow's update... I really can't make time for it, so please don't expect too much... If there is no update on Tuesday, it will definitely be updated on Wednesday!