After death I became the canary of the cruel prince

"His life is none of my business."

Wen Junping said coldly, seemingly indifferent, but the tightly clenched fist in his sleeve had already betrayed his restlessness.

In fact, he really wanted to know what Mu Li wanted to say next, but the image of Bei Gong holding Xue Ling in his mind was like a needle, and he couldn't forgive those insulting words, nor could he face him.

Even more unable to convince himself to go back to Zhanwang Mansion, he couldn't calm down and couldn't convince himself to leave with Mu Li.

"Wen Junping!" Mu Li roared angrily, these three words were almost squeezed out between his teeth.

He took a step forward, regardless of Hu Feng's blocking, splitting his epee with a sword for three steps, and took two steps forward, grabbing Wen Junping's lapel and almost lifting him up.

A pair of eyes were bulging, the whites of the eyes were bloodshot, and his tone was gnashing his teeth.

"My lord, I don't even want my life for you. In exchange, it's none of your business. Believe it or not, I'll kill you right away!"

"you dare!"

It wasn't You Run or Hu Feng who said this, but that Mrs. You, Yi Yun, who was dressed in Hanfu but looked foreign.

"Although my You family is not as powerful as your General Mu, these four cities belong to my You family's territory. He is my You family's benefactor. If you dare to move him, you will be against our You family army. If someone If you dare to hurt my benefactor of the You family, the You family's army will disregard all the consequences, and General Mu will weigh it carefully!"

Mu Li was so angry that his chest heaved and his shoulders shrugged like an exposed brown bear. The hand holding Wen Junping's lapel trembled, and immediately let go with a cold snort.

Unsteady, Wen Junping took a few steps back, and You Run, who was about to fall, stepped up and supported him from behind.

"So your name is Wen Junping."

He looked at him with complicated eyes. He had heard the name Zhan Wang's wife Wen Junping before, and he was filled with melancholy.

As You Run's mother, Yi Yun sees everything in his eyes, knowing a child like a mother.

"General Mu, let's go, you are not welcome here." Yi Yun made a gesture of invitation, using the polite way of Han people.

Soldiers first and then soldiers.

Mu Li looked at the You Family Army who surrounded them from outside. No one in the vicinity knew how powerful the You Family Army was. They had been stationed in Siliang City to stop the Jin soldiers for decades and had never lost a battle. The imperial court also attached great importance to the You Family Army in Siliang City.

If there is a conflict with them at this time, it will delay the time to save the prince.

"Please, General Mu." Yi Yun looked at her with a half-smile; his blue eyes narrowed coldly, as if if he didn't leave, he would find someone to give him a hard time.

"General Mu, withdraw for now." The lieutenant beside him persuaded.

Mu Li stood still, his gaze kept on Wen Junping, who was being protected by You Run.

"I told the prince a long time ago, except for your scourge, the prince refused to listen and was lost by you, and now he is in danger... It's ridiculous that I listened to Prime Minister Liu's words and came here to be humiliated."

He took a deep breath and turned to leave.

Wen Junping gently pushed You Run away and stepped forward.

"You just said he was in danger?"

"You poisoned him, don't you know?" Mu Li sneered.

"He said that Xue Ling gave him the antidote, that I'm not as good as him, and told me to get out." He endured the sourness in his eyes, and his heart throbbed.

Mu Li froze for a moment, then shook his head. "He is unwilling to paint mountains, and there is no antidote. The reason I came to you is to hope that you can go back and persuade him to paint mountains!"

Wen Junping's eyes widened, recalling all kinds of things with disbelief on his face, and then seeing Mu Li suddenly realized that he had lied to him, the tears he held back were like a flood bursting a bank, he took a step back, squatted on the ground and held his face, Tears spilled from his fingers, his throat choked and his nose sobbed.

"I promise to go with you."

He stood up but almost fell because of his weakness, but You Run supported him by his side.

Wen Junping nodded and said, "Thank you."

He bypassed him and walked up to Mu Li.

"Stop." Yi Yun walked over.

"You can insist on leaving, but before you leave, can you talk to me a few words."

Wen Junping looked at Yi Yun, "Okay."

Entering the room, Yi Yun looked into his eyes.

"Can you tell me, where is your mother?"

"I don't have a mother." This body is an orphan, who was bought into an actor's hall since he was a child, and has no relatives at all.

"No?" Yi Yun lowered his head in disappointment.

"Thank you Madam You for taking me in, but I can't delay too long. If there is nothing else, I have to go first, and I will definitely come to thank you later."

She points out. "You can refuse to go with him, we will protect you, he will never dare to take you away rashly, so you don't need to compromise." "I'm not compromising, but... don't worry about it."

This is what he owes him, as Mu Li said, he poisoned him, this is the cause and effect between them, he planted it, so the fruit must be borne by himself.

"Thank you."

He walked out of the room and followed Mu Li.

Yi Yun looked at You Run and threw him a glance. "Go, follow him."

You Run's heart skipped a beat, and he walked out.

"Why did Madam ask the young master to leave with them?"

"That's his mission."

"mission?"

"He should protect him. It is destined for them to meet and let him be the one who protects him."

The Silver Moon Clan has served the Silver Moon God for generations, and the Silver Moon Clan will select a princess at the beginning of each year, and the offspring born to the selected princess will have tea-blue pupils, like the clear lake surface of a blue spring. The color depicted by heaven and earth is unique and also a symbol of his identity.

He will also be the king of the Silver Moon Clan.

That year, the princess conceived and gave birth to a child. Because of her strange fragrance, she was called Princess Lengxiang, and she would also become the leader of the next generation of the Yinyue Clan. However, she eloped with someone and disappeared the day before.

Since then, the Silver Moon Clan has no more princesses, nor can they welcome their gods.

Yi Yun was ordered to search for it, and the search lasted 20 years.

He was not mistaken, Wen Junping was the child of Princess Lengxiang, the king of the Yinyue Clan.

The carriage bumped all the way without stopping.

Sitting in the carriage, Wen Junping's chaotic mind slowly recovered. Those few days of muddle-headed time seemed like a lifetime ago. After being kicked out by Bei Gongzhi, he was not as calm as he imagined.

He didn't know where he should go, drank wine, entered the mountain, lost his way, and almost died when he encountered a mudslide.

As if God disliked him for not being embarrassed enough, one weight added another.

But it also allowed Wen Junping to see his heart clearly.

He cared about Bei Gongzhi, or cared more than he thought.

It's not the care of the brothers, nor the care of the friends, but the kind of care that is detached from friends and brothers and close to love.

Along the way, Mu Li and Wen Junping talked a lot.

He talked about the prince's life experience, his secret, and the reason why he didn't go to Huashan.

He shouldn't have revealed these secrets, but now that the prince is almost dead, he will tell him even if he kills his head, as long as these are useful to persuade the prince.

He was like a patient who went to the doctor in a hurry, already like a headless chicken.

Wen Junping is his last hope.

The carriage drove into Fengcheng, and when they arrived at the gate of the city, they saw officers and soldiers interrogating, and the person they were interrogating was actually Mu Li.

"A traitor who is collaborating with the enemy and treason, whoever discovers it will be rewarded with a reward of ten thousand taels."

"how so!"

"Bei Gongyi wants to plot a rebellion, and the lord has recently handed over all the military power in my hands. Taking advantage of my absence, I'm afraid he will take action."

Wen Junping got off the carriage.

"There is no time. I will enter the city first, and you will follow later."

Wen Junping walked towards the city gate.

"Just let him go like this? We will find him through untold hardships. If he escapes, wouldn't that be a failure!" said the lieutenant beside Mu Li.

"He won't."

When he talked to him about the prince's experience, his eyes told him that he would not.

After leaving Fengcheng for a month, Fengcheng has changed a lot. The once lively streets are now much less crowded. People talking in teahouses on the street are cautious, for fear that others will overhear.

There were also more soldiers patrolling the streets.Wanted portraits of Mu Li and others are pasted everywhere.

This was what Wen Junping had always wanted to see before, to make that man as helpless and desperate as himself.

But he was wrong, this is not what he wanted.

On this day, he really saw his heart clearly.

Walking to the gate of the palace, Wen Junping knocked on the door.

It was Director Xu who came to open the door, seeing that it was Wen Junping, he stepped aside with complicated eyes.

When Wen Junping walked into the palace, all the servants' faces were lifeless.

"What happened?" Wen Junping asked.

Everyone was silent and lowered their heads. Some people's eyes were already red.

Wen Junping looked in the direction of the main courtyard, and ran all the way with his clothes in his hands.

"boom!"

He pushed open the door and stood there panting.

The room was quiet, the gauze curtain on the window was blown up by the wind that he opened the door, a dead leaf fell on the floor, the gauze curtain fell down, Wen Junping walked in with heavy steps, and the bed could be vaguely seen through a bead curtain Lying alone.

It's already noon now, and I'm still sleeping.

Bei Gongzhi is not a person who likes to stay in bed. He has always been very hardworking. He gets up to practice swords as soon as the rooster crows. He complains that he disturbs his rest by getting up early to practice swords. I don’t know if this man knows it. The place he goes next time will be far away. Some.

That's how he is, never saying it, but doing it all the time.

Others said that Huashan's new student, Bei Gongzhi, was an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, but only he knew that he was not.

He just can't express himself.

It's also like this, he can't help but want to tease him, push him out, let him live in the eyes of others as a real person, instead of being a dross talked about behind people's backs.

Fingers lifted the bead curtain, and the bead curtain collided, shattering the sunlight that shone into the house.

There was a man lying on the bed, he was as flawless as the first time I saw him, his eyes were tightly closed, his cheeks were too thin...Wen Junping walked to the bed with heavy steps, looking at his bloodless face , clenched his fists, and cursed viciously.

"Bei Gongzhi you big liar!