I don't want to return

The cold summer wind rushed in awe-inspiringly, and almost blew the lamps hanging around the tent all of a sudden.The figure swayed and reflected on the blood-stained curtain.

Mu Chongyu's gaze met Xue Chenghua without showing any weakness, and the hatred and anger in his eyes were even worse.

One is a boa constrictor overflowing with poisonous gas, and the other is an extremely sharp sword blade, fighting naked, naked, naked in the almost stagnant air.Time seems to stand still, and it seems like lightning and flint.

After a long time, Xue Chenghua sneered, and his face as stiff as a knife cut changed a little. The sarcasm on his lips became a kind of profound viciousness: "You bastards, like a lost dog, how could you have the guts to trespass on me, Xue Chenghua?" Camp."

"Kill me." He suddenly turned his head away, uttering these three words in a cold voice.

Shouts of killing rang out in unison, and the silence in the tent disappeared.

Mu Chongyu and his party never let go of their vigilance.

Mu Chongyu's gaze was even more like a falcon, never moving away from Xue Chenghua's body for a moment.

Other people can be regarded as "others" who were bewitched by Xue Zhi and obeyed his orders, but Xue Chenghua is the only one who must not be let go!

His arm was so numb that it looked like wood, and the tiger's mouth had been ground with blood, flowing down the hilt to his fingertips.But the pain couldn't shake him in the slightest.On the contrary, the sharp blade in his hand swung even more decisively.

It's getting closer, and it's getting closer.Mu Chongyu couldn't count how many soldiers fell under his sword, all he knew was that Xue Chenghua was only one foot away from the tip of his sword!

At this moment, an exclamation suddenly sounded from behind Mu Chongyu, as if the morning bell suddenly woke up the sleeping person.

"Be careful, Your Majesty!"

The senses were extremely clear at this moment, and Mu Chongyu caught a glimpse of the sword light galloping out of the corner of his eyes.He turned around abruptly, raised his hand to block the sneak attacking blade.The next moment, he leaned forward again, drew his sword and swung it, aiming at the neck of Xue Chenghua who was retreating.

The camp that was in a mess immediately quieted down.

Mu Chongyu looked around for a week, and the entire camp was horrific. The corpses of the fallen soldiers were piled up on the ground like mounds, and his soldiers were already scarred. struggling to support.

"Today, I only want Xue Chenghua alone. I hope everyone can take advantage of the situation and don't resist."

Although his tone was persuasive, the sharp blade in his hand moved an inch towards Xue Chenghua's neck unkindly, and he could vaguely see blood oozing from the sword mark.

Xue Chenghua's soldiers hurriedly stopped their movements.Some put down their swords hesitantly, and then heard a sound of "crash", and the swords were completely retracted.

Mu Chongyu nodded expressionlessly, turned around, completely subdued Xue Chenghua under the sword, and then dragged him with one hand while retreating neatly.

Shi Xu understood, waved his hand secretly, and ordered his subordinate soldiers to fight and retreat together.During the process, Shi Xu did not forget to take away Xue Chenghua's two lieutenants together.

This night attack, it was safe to escape.

It was almost dawn when we returned to the city.Seeing Mu Chongyu covered in blood, Shen Qing was frightened out of her wits, and turned her eyes slightly, and then saw Xue Chenghua who was tied up by five flowers, adding two more surprises.

He rushed forward to see where Mu Chongyu was injured, but Mu Chongyu just shook his head and remained silent. After a long while, he only said: "Put Xue Chenghua under strict supervision, and I will interrogate myself later."

Ask Shi Xu again, but see that his face is also heavy, but the heavy is mixed with several layers of admiration and worry: "The capture of Xue Chenghua alive this time is all up to Your Majesty."

After a long time, another sentence came leisurely: "In the past, I only knew that Your Majesty is wise and elegant, benevolent and generous, but I have never seen His Majesty today, who is so brave and fearless. When I see you, I can't help being afraid from my heart."

As he spoke, he shook his head again and followed Mu Chongyu.

Shen Qing heard it in her ears, and her heart suddenly became clear like a mirror.With a dignified face, he hurriedly sent people to invite several famous doctors in the city, sent them to Mu Chongyu's residence, and checked Mu Chongyu several times from beginning to end.

On Mu Chongyu's arm, chest, back, and even the tiger's mouth where he was holding the sword, there were more than ten large and small wounds, and there was a sword mark running from his left shoulder to his chest, which was shocking.

It's hard to imagine how to capture Xue Chenghua and rush out of the enemy's camp with such an injury.

The current Mu Chongyu, compared to the Mu Chongyu who was in the Nanyan Palace back then, seems to be recast with solid copper, forbearing, cold, and indifferent.

Not only is he cruel to his enemies, but even more so to himself.

After treating the wound, Mu Chongyu only rested for an afternoon before getting up to act.

He was going to "see" Xue Chenghua.

The fiery sunset slanted down, illuminating the bluestone road outside the prison in a coquettish and melancholy way.Mu Chongyu walked in step by step, and the memories in his mind floated away like a revolving lantern, vain and profound.

He seemed to see how his generals stepped into Beiyu's prison in pain and despair a few years ago.

Xue Chenghua's cell is at the end of the deepest cell, and in order to prevent someone from robbing the prison, heavy guards were sent there.

At this time, Xue Chenghua's hands were restrained by chains, and he sat down on the meadow with his hair covering his eyes.

Hearing the movement, he suddenly raised his head, like a long snake awakened, staring at Mu Chongyu with eyes wide open.

Under such eyes, Mu Chongyu walked in calmly. He sat on the chair brought by the jailer with his back straight, with an expression of no avoidance.

Xue Chenghua stared at him as if poisoned, as if he wanted to vent all the shame of being defeated and captured.

However, after a while, he suddenly laughed out loud, and the viciousness in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a meaningful and playful expression.

"Mu Chongyu, oh no, Your Majesty," Xue Chenghua raised his eyebrows and smiled, he pronounced the word "Your Majesty" very strangely: "I know you must hate me for disregarding the lives of the people of Nanyan, I just want you to hate me .”

"However, it's not just me that you should hate the most, but Xue Jinghong! It was Xue Jinghong's single husband who harmed you, ruined your country and family, and made you a bereaved dog! What you should do most at this time is not I wasted time here, but immediately sent troops north to kill Xue Jinghong, kill him!"

Xue Chenghua waved his fists excitedly, he could see the provocation in his eyes, and the iron chains that bound him made a rattling sound.

In his prediction, Mu Chongyu should be irritated and humiliated, so he lost his composure and went mad, and his hatred for Xue Jinghong intensified.

However, Mu Chongyu was too calm, he sat motionless on the chair, and he didn't even have a twist in his eyes.An eerie calm.

Xue Chenghua noticed this, and such calm made him a little uneasy. He had to breathe steadily, and looked at Mu Chongyu vigilantly and cautiously again.

Xue Chenghua suddenly discovered that Mu Chongyu was completely different from the appearance two years ago.

Calm and indifferent, the eyes seem to have precipitated autumn frost and winter snow, calm and calm.He was not as frightened, vulnerable, and overwhelmed as he was in the impression.

Xue Chenghua was inexplicably flustered. He was about to speak to provoke Mu Chongyu again, but suddenly he heard the person on the opposite side open his mouth and say:

"But you, not Xue Jinghong, were the ones who slaughtered the people of Nanyan, including the women and children of Nanyan."

"Two years ago, you were the one who cheated and took advantage of the severe drought in the east of the Yangtze River to amass money, and it must have been your instruction." Mu Chongyu closed his eyes and asked leisurely.

But even though it was a question, he was already sure in his heart.As early as Xue Jinghong investigated the whole story of what happened back then and repaired the book for him.

Li Zhizao, the leader of the Yan Yan faction, and the prime minister Yang Tingyun deceived the audience, and in the name of helping the victims, they actually ran amok in Jiangdong. To the east of the river starved for thousands of miles.

This is the truth of the matter.

But it's much more than that.The real behind-the-scenes person of the Daoyan faction is not Li Zhizao, let alone Yang Tingyun, but the one in front of him - Xue Chenghua.

The purpose of "Daoyan" has never been a simple desire to kill, but a sinister and dirty political conspiracy.

Xue Jinghong has already told Mu Chongyu all his investigations and conjectures.The reason why Mu Chongyu still asks this question is because of the last trace of hesitation in his heart that has been lingering for a long time.

A hesitation that even he himself didn't want to admit.

Yes, at today's stage, he is so cowardly that he does not want to admit that the hatred he has held on to for a long time has turned out to be nothing.

Mu Chongyu's eyes were a little lost in thought, but before he recovered, he heard Xue Chenghua's nonchalant and frivolous voice: "So what?"

The strings in his head snapped, and Mu Chongyu felt the anger rising in his chest.

He tried his best to hold his fists under the skirt of his clothes, and after a while, he managed to calm down again.

"It was you who ordered someone to help me meet the Jiangdong refugees who went north to beg, help me escape from the Beiyu Imperial Capital, and let my three hundred subordinates go?"

After his words fell, the cell suddenly fell silent.Xue Chenghua didn't seem to expect that Mu Chongyu would even find out such a secret matter. He frowned deeply and looked at Mu Chongyu in silence.

"Yes." Xue Chenghua replied slowly.

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