I'm a professional

Anyway, no one saw it, Bai Mu squatted in the corner regardless of his image, thinking deeply for a while about the philosophical problem of "Is it me or the world that is wrong".

Finally... want to be hungry...

The mind is important, but the body is also important.

Bai Mu pressed his stomach, stood up, and suddenly stopped after taking two steps.

If I remember correctly, he was attacking and poisoning the protagonist just now... Bah, delivering food...

Fuck, he won't really eat it, will he? !

Trembling, Bai Mu opened the system map, and was horrified to find that Yan Xiao's dot had turned yellow again.

This, could it be...

...Does it mean that you haven't poisoned...?

He ran straight to the Marquis of Wu'an.

——Why can’t the main character attack this time make people stop for a while?

As he ran in, Bai Mu made sure again with complicated emotions. He didn't know... what kind of relationship he had established with the protagonist Gong.

——Through the way, although everyone who saw him was surprised, no one came to stop him.

Can you break into the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion if you want? ……Obviously not.

Someone even showed him the way...

Bai Mu: "..."

Although thankful, he was not happy at all.

Yan Xiao is in a room in the front yard, this is where he usually rests during the day.

But at this moment, there were a lot of people crowded in the room, all of them looked at the couch with heavy eyes.

Lying on it was a blood man, who could hardly even be called a "human"—his ears and auricles were cut off by a sharp weapon, there were deep depressions under the eyelids, his mouth was slightly open, and the tongue inside was gone... Even more so, blood and clothes were sticking together, and his legs were twisted unnaturally.

If it weren't for the slight ups and downs of the chest, it would be impossible to tell that this is a living person.

Doctor Luo looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't do anything. He shook his head in pain: ...it's hopeless.

This man is their secret agent in ambush in the Huns...

"Tower! Tower!!"

Yan Xiao gritted his teeth and squeezed out these two words.

Tata returned home after a big defeat this time, Yan Xiao expected that the man would not accept it, but he didn't expect him to send such a "gift".

He took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and touched the man's only forehead without a wound, "Don't worry... I will... make them pay the price!"

The man who was only holding his breath at first seemed to feel something, and he suddenly became excited.It's hard to imagine that a person who has been injured like this still has that strength, he almost fell off the couch.

Yan Xiao quickly stepped forward and hugged him, not caring at all about being stained with blood.

The man opened his mouth and let out a sound of "ahhh".

Yan Xiao couldn't help but hugged her tightly again, "It's okay, you're back... you're home..."

The man's "ah" sound became more and more urgent, and the wound on his body burst open, and blood slowly seeped out again.

Yan Xiao suddenly realized something, "Uncle Luo, pen! Paper!!"

But the man couldn't wait for this, so he stretched out the remaining index finger of his right hand tremblingly, and slowly wiped across the edge of the couch...

It's just that he just passed a horizontal line, and the accident happened suddenly——

The guard who was standing by the side suddenly drew his knife out of its sheath.

"Brother!!" "General!"

Yan Ling and the people standing beside her exclaimed at the same time, but they couldn't catch up.

Although Yan Xiao frowned, he didn't panic, and reached out to pick it up with bare hands.

But what was faster, a small stone drew a sharp vertical line in the air, and hit the guard's wrist directly, and the blade was immediately deflected. It takes a lot of effort to subdue people.

But at the same time, a few men in black suddenly appeared outside the window and rushed straight towards Yan Xiao.

Bai Mu didn't expect that he would come here to check that Yan Xiao was not poisoned, and that he could catch up with an assassination.

Judging from the appearance, it was still a betrayal by his subordinates.

Bai Mu: Oh shit!

He thought that the protagonist's attack on this kind of creature would cause the tiger's body to shake, and the world would come down to court... So it turns out that he will also encounter betrayal?

And seeing how defenseless Yan Xiao and the people around him were, that person should be quite trustworthy.

Although his mind was full of activities, Bai Mu's actions were clean and unambiguous.As long as he doesn't confront the protagonist Gong Shou, he is still worthwhile.

It's just that I didn't expect that the people over there had just solved it, and another group rushed out from the side.

Bai Mu had just come out of the palace, and he didn't have any sharp weapons on him, but it didn't hinder him after all. He snapped a branch at random, and raised his hand to block it with ease.

This kind of thing usually needs to be tortured alive. Bai Mu is still weighing the severity of the attack, while Yan Xiao has already turned out of the window on the other side, leaving no room for tricks.

Bai Mu: "..."

He suspected that Yan Xiao deliberately...

The attack over there was too ruthless, blood and flesh flew all over the place, consciously or not, most people rushed towards him.

Bai Mu was about to be laughed out of anger: Is he being treated as a persimmon?

……

This group of people has good martial arts and is brave and fearless, but it is a pity that they met Yan Xiao and Bai Mu, so it didn't take much effort to solve them.

But after all, there were so many people, it took quite a while. After the two of them settled down and went back, the person on the couch...had long since lost his breath.

His fingers only left a meaningless horizontal line on the side of the couch.He was willing to endure such torture, but also to bring back the news... After all, he failed.

Bai Mu also looked at the situation of this person, his face turned pale, and he made up his mind about his final ending, thinking that it would only be worse than this.

A man who seemed to be the leader of the guards in the room finally came belatedly and knelt down to plead guilty.

Yan Xiao ignored him, but stretched out his hand to take a piece of white cloth, covered the man's face with himself, and ordered in a deep voice: "Give it a proper burial, Ah Ling...you go in person."

Yan Ling took the order, and before he left, he glanced at Bai Mu who was looking bad, as if he wanted to comfort him, but this was not a good time to speak.In the end, he didn't say anything, just lowered his eyes to accept the order, and took a few guards to carefully carry the man's body away.

Yan Xiao pressed his forehead, glanced at the commander of the guards kneeling on the ground, "Go and receive the punishment yourself."

The guard answered "Yes" in a deep voice, armor collided, and his footsteps gradually moved away, only Yan Xiao and Bai Mu were left in the room.

Bai Mu was still looking at the pool of blood on the couch and imagining the tragic situation he would face in the future. When he heard the phrase "Mu Mu", he didn't realize for a moment that he was being called.

Until Yan Xiao approached and hugged him from behind.

Bai Mu almost gave him a backhanded elbow, but he managed to hold back.

"Mumu."

He called again.

Bai Mu's face twitched, he was wondering whether to accept this disgusting title of Bala.

On the other side, Yan Xiao continued, "He is of mixed race, there are many children like this in Northern Xinjiang...every time they go to a village or town, they kill all the men, and then spoil the women..."

"..."

"A Ling is... he is also..."

"..."

"Mumu, I can't help..."

"Back then...in the 30th year of Jingze, I was taken to the battlefield by my father for the first time...the Huns went south and passed Suicheng...my father led troops to resist, and the bloody battle lasted for several months..."

"It was winter, and there was a lot of snow...the snow in northern Xinjiang...you haven't seen it yet...it's different from the capital..."

"Food and grass are delayed, and there is no winter clothes...Many soldiers are fighting hungry...Hungry and cold..."

"..."

"My father sent several urgent calls for help...but no reply..."

"..."

"The grain and grass finally arrived..." Speaking of this, Yan Xiao laughed, but there was a cold mockery inside, "Do you know... what the grain and grass that were sent were like?"

The hot breath caused tremors on the side of the neck, but at this moment, no one could have any ambiguous thoughts.

Bai Mu seemed to know what he was talking about this time, and later...

"Thanks to...someone secretly helped..."

As Yan Xiao continued to talk over there, Bai Mu's whole body tensed up: Could it be...

Fortunately, Yan Xiao didn't go any further on this topic, and Bai Mu heaved a sigh of relief.

"I didn't care about it. As a minister, how dare you criticize the monarch. After all...someone helped us in the end, didn't they?"

He said "don't care about it", but that tone didn't mean "don't care about it" at all.

really……

The next moment, he bit the side of his neck.

Bai Mu was hit so suddenly that he almost jumped up.

—Dog? !It also has a sudden bite!

Yan Xiao quickly let go, leaving only two shallow tooth marks on it. He raised his hand to rub the light marks, and continued, "That battle was a tragic victory... the blood of the soldiers melted. A tragic victory in the snow..."

"But when we returned to Beijing... we learned that we kept pushing, but we couldn't afford the military salary. In the end, we mixed half of it with chaff and sand, and sent it to the so-called 'grain and grass' household department that horses wouldn't eat... just allocated money and repaired it. A star picking platform..."

"I've been to see it... tiles made of glazed tiles, floors paved with gold... it's really beautiful..."

It was the first time Bai Mu heard someone gnash their teeth in such admiration, what's more, Yan Xiao's hand rested on his neck, Bai Mu felt in a daze that he would be strangled to death.

In fact, the late emperor not only wanted to build the "Picking the Stars and the Moon Platform", but also wanted to build the "Dengxian Pavilion", "Chengfeng Building", "Neon Clothes Square"...

Most of Bai Mu's childhood headaches came from this "absurd" late emperor.

How to let even a little bit of "national economy and people's livelihood" appear in the mind full of wind, flowers, snow, moon and pavilions... This is simply a bigger headache than getting up to endorse a book before the rooster crows early in the morning.

If that person was born as an artist, architect, poet, composer, etc., no matter which one, it would be enough to leave his name in history... But as an emperor, it would be a disaster.

Bai Muda can ignore it, after all, he is just an outsider, and what the world is like now and what will happen in the future has nothing to do with him.

Besides, it is precisely because of the existence of this darkness that the brilliance and greatness of the protagonist can be reflected, isn't it?On the contrary, if he meddles indiscriminately... If he accidentally messes up and affects the future plot line, there will be nowhere to cry.

But the reason why people are human, maybe... is because they always do things that are not so "right".

……

Yan Xiao's tone was not very intense, but the heavy meaning was deeply imprinted in the hearts of the listeners like a sharp knife.

"Soldiers on the frontier are exposed to snow with only their clothes on, and have no food to eat... He doesn't know, and of course, he doesn't care..."

"The lives of one hundred thousand soldiers are not important to this person...it's not even as important as the glazed beads that drop from the corner of the eaves of the Star Picking Platform..."

"At that time, I was thinking, why...why do you want to hold my life in the hands of this kind of person?!"