After marrying the disabled warrior king

After a long time, the bright military tent fell silent. Yue Zhuming and Shen Muting walked in together. Fang Shijing was wounded all over. Compared with the last time Shen Muting saw him, he was much thinner. He was pale and emaciated. His body was bandaged. He was almost wrapped into a rice dumpling, which shows how serious the injury was.

He looked at the top of the tent in a daze, and when he heard the voice, he tilted his head and said weakly: "My lord, the last general..."

"Let's talk after you've cultivated yourself, don't be in a hurry." Yue Zhuming's voice was cold and deep, and she didn't have the gentle and soft voice when she was treating Shen Muting at all.

Fang Shijing gritted his molars when he heard the words, and said, "My lord, I can't wait."

Fang Shijing told what happened to him during this time.

He was locked in the cold palace of the palace by Fang Ditong. He had prepared a lot of things, but the medicine made him weak, and someone specially assigned to feed him the medicine regularly.

Half a month ago, when Xuan Lincheng had an accident, his medicine had just passed its effects.

When he came out, he knew that his father was dead, and his body was displayed on the city wall.

Fang Shijing's tone has always been calm. Having said that, he turned his head to look at Yue Zhuming, "When I came out of the palace, I saw Ying Shao'an again, and the second prince from the Northern Kingdom——Kercha " After speaking, his eyes fell on Shen Muting complicatedly.

After half a month of fleeing, he has basically digested the news he heard, but he still finds it unbelievable.

"They help Yue Lintian like this, in addition to ten cities, they need one person."

"Me?" Shen Muting laughed upon hearing this, "What does he want me to do?"

Yue Zhuming directly hugged him into her arms, her tone was low, "What else?"

Fang Shijing shook his head, "That's all I heard." Before he could hear more, he was discovered.

He snatched back his father's body, and originally wanted to bury it in the Fang family's ancestral mausoleum, but he was being hunted all the time, and finally got rid of the pursuers and came to the Bianzhou military camp.

Yue Zhuming and Shen Muting looked at each other, Fang Shijing's journey was extremely difficult, the two let Fang Shijing take a good rest, and left the camp.

Shen Muting was silent, could it be that Ying Shaoan noticed the difference in his body?

Are there people with supernatural powers in this world?

Shen Muting found it unbelievable that this era was nothing compared to the end of his previous life.

All the supernatural beings in the apocalypse that Shen Muting lived in before were all genetic mutations that had been in the extreme environment of the apocalypse for a long time. In this ancient times where everything was backward, would there be people with such genetic mutations?

A strong uneasiness arose in Yue Zhuming's heart, and his arms around Shen Muting became tighter and tighter. He said in a deep voice, "A Ting, I will not hand you over to anyone."

No one can do it, A Ting belongs to him, this person belongs to him, every inch belongs to him.

Shen Muting didn't comment.

A ray of light has already appeared on the horizon, red clouds are filling the sky, and the scorching sun is gradually revealing the horizon.

Shen Muting gave Yue Zhuming a reassuring kiss, "No."

He will not leave, nor will he let himself fall into Ying Shaoan's hands.

He is no longer that cub who is extremely easily deceived. He has seen a lot of ugliness in human nature, and he has also seen how unscrupulous a person can be if he fails to achieve his goal.

There are many lunatics in this world, and Shen Muting is one of them.

Yue Zhuming was not comforted, but the uneasiness in her heart became more and more intense.

For the next few days, Shen Muting had nothing to do in the barracks, and Yue Zhuming would call Pu Qingmang and his soldiers to discuss matters in Fang Shijing's tent from time to time, and the atmosphere in the Bianzhou barracks was rigorous and solemn.

Shen Muting did not participate, only Jiang Jin came to chat with him from time to time.

Basically, Jiang Jin was talking and Shen Muting was listening. After he left Yuezhuming, he spoke very little and became very quiet.

When he arrived at the barracks, Shen Muting put away his arrogance and turned into a transparent person, sluggish all over.

Except for Qiu Xuan and Fu Qin, there are very few people who bother him.

On this day, it was difficult for Shen Muting to get out of the tent.

It was almost dusk at this time, and the sky was gradually getting the heat of early summer. Shen Muting looked at the half-round red sun in the sky, both in expression and attitude, very indifferent.

"My lord..." As soon as Fuqin came out of the tent, she saw Shen Muting looking at the setting sun with a thin figure, so she couldn't help walking over.

Their princes have been very busy these days, and the spies kept sending news.There is no news about the spies going to the other two continents. Pu Qingmang sent two more groups of spies there, but no news came out.

Shen Muting turned his head when he heard the sound, and let out a soft "Huh?"

The slight "hmm" at the end made Fu Qin feel a little sad. Their princes are really busy recently, so busy that they can only sleep for an hour at night, and he and Qiu Xuan clearly know why their princes so desperately.

He wants to give the young master a "life without worries", a real "life without worries", the prince has been working hard for this promise.

"If you're bored, my lord, I can..." Before Fuqin finished speaking, Yue Zhuming's slightly calm voice came from behind him.

Fuqin immediately shut up, and silently stepped aside.

Yue Zhuming's injuries were almost healed, and he recovered much faster than ordinary people. What he didn't know was that Shen Muting secretly added a drop of his own blood to his tea every day.

Yue Zhuming hugged Shen Muting from behind, put her head on his shoulder, knowing that she was so busy recently that she rarely had time to accompany him, and asked, "A Ting can't ride a horse, right?"

Shen Muting knew what he wanted to do when he heard the words, and chuckled, "What? You have to teach me."

"Do you want to learn?" Yue Zhuming's tone was soft, with a strong spirit between his brows, Shen Muting knew that he wanted to spend more time with him, so he couldn't help but feel that Yue Zhuming was really stupid, and he was thinking about it even after being so tired Spend more time with yourself and don't miss any free time.

"You taught me." Shen Muting pinched his face, Yue Zhuming lost weight, not obvious, but Shen Muting could feel it, "Then I will learn."

Yue Zhuming kissed Shen Muting, raised his hand and blew a loud whistle, and Yue Zhuming's old horse immediately galloped out neighing.

It ran very happily as if it was suffocated, snorted and stopped in front of Shen Muting, and arched Shen Muting's hand with its head.

Shen Muting smiled lightly, and raised his hand to stroke Yue Zhuming's horse.

Not long ago, Shen Muting found out that Yue Zhuming's horse was called Xiaofeng, and there was a long, long scar on the horse's belly, as if it had been disemboweled.According to Yue Zhuming, it was injured by the enemy when he followed him to the battlefield. At that time, everyone thought that the horse would not survive. Unexpectedly, after a few months, the wound was healed, and he followed him alive and well to continue to fight the enemy. It also trampled many enemy troops to death with its four horseshoes, no weaker than soldiers at all.

Shen Muting also likes this horse, he just watched Hei Xiao fight with Xiaofeng a few days ago, and after a while he started racing again, and finally Hei Xiao climbed onto the horse's back and was humped back by Xiaofeng.

Yue Zhuming helped Shen Muting onto the horse, sat behind him, let Shen Muting hold the rein, he lightly clamped the horse's belly, and Xiaofeng ran slowly with the two of them on his back.

When Hei Xiao saw it, he immediately followed up with an "Aww".

The two people on the horseback didn't speak, the evening wind in early summer was slightly cold, Yue Zhuming moved Shen Muting's hand to his waist, hugged them all into his arms, and even pinched them, which made him angry. Shen Muting couldn't help laughing.

"My lord, don't tickle me." Shen Muting's tone was brisk, Yue Zhuming turned his head and glanced at the direction of the barracks, the hand holding his waist did not loosen, but tightened even more, and suddenly clamped the horse's belly, Xiaofeng "swish " jumped out, and Shen Muting's body crashed into Yue Zhuming's arms uncontrollably.

Xiaofeng ran happily, Shen Muting felt Yue Zhuming lift up his clothes, raised his eyebrows and turned his head, Yue Zhuming took advantage of the situation and kissed him on the cheek, causing Shen Muting to laugh lowly.

The slightly hooked ending sound was very seductive, Yue Zhuming suddenly reined in the reins, and bit Shen Muting's neck, causing Shen Muting to hum softly.

Yue Zhuming looked at his slightly raised chin, the Adam's apple on his neck was very beautiful, just as Shen Muting let go of his mouth, he suddenly turned around and sat opposite to Yue Zhuming, Yue Zhuming didn't expect Shen Muting to be so bold, The next moment, Shen Muting kissed his lips.

Shen Muting's kiss was more intense than before, and Yue Zhuming's response was also more intense.

When their lips parted, both of them clearly felt the change in each other. Shen Muting stretched out his hand to gently caress Yue Zhuming's Adam's apple, and immediately raised his eyes. Those eyes were very sly. Yue Zhuming wanted Shen Muting not to look at him with that kind of look. , Shen Muting suddenly bit his Adam's apple, under the stinging pain, there was a soft and gentle comfort.

Yue Zhuming's throat trembled slightly, those slight stings brought him a different feeling, the intimacy between the two of them was usually "soft" in the past, Shen Muting was even softer.

When Shen Muting left, he hooked the tip of his tongue, and looked at Yue Zhuming with a chuckle, "My lord, has he 'resurrected'?"

"For you, I've been burning hot." Yue Zhuming's pupils were dark, he was very busy these days, and it was inevitable that he would ignore Shen Muting. He was afraid that Shen Muting would be bored, so he played Hei Xiao to play with him, but Hei Xiao's dog was too jumpy, Shen Muting annoyed it, and called it away, and Hei Xiao never dared to bother Shen Muting again.

Shen Muting was also happy to be quiet, he didn't know how long such a peaceful day would last, but he knew that Yue Zhuming's deployment was correct, he was not defenseless last time, and he would not let himself fall into the same predicament again.

Shen Muting leaned lazily in his arms, "I'm afraid you will be tired."

His tone was calm, it was only three words, but Yue Zhuming felt that all the fatigue of many days was swept away by these three words.

He hugged Shen Muting's back tightly, let him hook his neck, tried not to let him lean on the saddle, pinched the horse's belly and pulled the rein, Xiaofeng shot out immediately.

Immediately bumped, Yue Zhuming protected him with one hand, such a posture was a little tiring for Shen Muting, but he didn't say anything, instead he bit Yue Zhuming's neck.

He likes Yue Zhuming's neck, and prefers to lick his carotid artery, which will give him a sense of satisfaction that this person is willing to give his life to him, and Shen Muting likes this feeling.

When he let go, Yue Zhuming's neck had already been imprinted with a circle of deep red neat tooth marks, two of the teeth were relatively sharp, and blood beads could be seen faintly.

Shen Muting gently licked off the blood, raised his eyes and looked at Yue Zhuming with a smile, Yue Zhuming was looking at him with deep eyes, loosened the rein, held Shen Muting's face and kissed fiercely.

Xiaofeng changed from a jolly run to a slow walk, and the two on horseback didn't feel the bumps. When they reached a hill, Yue Zhuming got off the horse with Shen Muting in his arms, and went up the hill.

Shen Muting also stayed in his arms with peace of mind, and could see the afterglow of the sunset when he tilted his head.

Yue Zhuming put him on the hill, let him sit in her arms, and put his head on Shen Muting's shoulder.

Seeing that he was really tired, Shen Muting reached out and scratched his palm.

The sun was setting and he could no longer be seen, Shen Muting turned his head to look at Yue Zhuming whose head was crooked on his shoulder, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, with a slightly reproachful tone: "Do you really know how heavy your head is? "

Yue Zhuming naturally didn't hear it, he was already asleep and lost consciousness.

Shen Muting gently scratched his palm, under the slightly drooping eyelashes, there was a shuddering madness.

Ying Shaoan wants him?That also depends on his life.

But when he tilted his head to look at Yue Zhuming, the indistinct madness was embellished with shattered endless tenderness.

Yue Zhuming took care of everything by himself. He didn't know when he would stop telling him the things that bothered him. Naturally, Shen Muting didn't understand the things on the battlefield, let alone the formation of troops. He always walked alone. .

He raised his eyes to look at the sky, darkness had already descended, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was genuinely gentle and warm.

Yue Zhuming fell asleep for an hour, and Shen Muting kept it for an hour. When he woke up, he rubbed his face and looked at Shen Muting in shock: "I fell asleep?"

"Not only fell asleep, but also snored loudly." Shen Muting rubbed his shoulders, and the next moment his hand was taken off and replaced with Yue Zhuming's.

Yue Zhuming blamed himself endlessly, Shen Muting was like a hypnotic medicine to him, beside Shen Muting, he slept extraordinarily soundly, if this situation never happened in the past, but he has been sleeping only every day for half a month. It's been an hour.

"Would you like to wake up?" Shen Muting suggested with his head tilted.

"Okay." Yue Zhuming nodded without thinking, and the next moment, Yue Zhuming was pushed down the hill by Shen Muting.

Yue Zhuming fell down, and at the foot of the hill was a not-deep, clear stream with gurgling water. Yue Zhuming looked at Shen Muting who was condescendingly looking down at him, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he stretched out his hand towards Shen Muting.

Shen Muting jumped directly from the hill. Although the hill was not high, it was slanted and far away from the creek. Yue Zhuming immediately got up nervously to pick up Shen Muting. Shen Muting landed accurately when he ran two steps. on him and rode him in the water.

Yue Zhuming tugged at his wrist.

The water at night was still a bit cool, and the clothes on the two of them were completely wet, against the faint light of the silver moon, Yue Zhuming suddenly felt a tightness in his throat.

Shen Muting took the initiative to lean down and kiss his lips.

This kiss made Yue Zhuming taste different from before, every bite seemed to say "I think".

"A Ting, you..." When his lips parted, Yue Zhuming looked at him in shock, Shen Muting licked his lips with his clothes half uncovered, under the moonlight, the corners of his lips were full of cunning, and he smiled lightly at him: "Don't you want to, my lord?"

Of course Yue Zhuming wanted to, but it wasn't in the barracks, nor in this wilderness, it was the first time he and his Ating, it shouldn't be like this.

The current Shen Muting is different from the former Shen Muting, he is cunning, plain yet somewhat evil in his bones, which is contrary to his expression, but Yue Zhuming likes it so much that his blood boils.

Shen Muting couldn't help but say that he, who has always been lazy, was surprisingly "diligent" this time.

Yue Zhuming couldn't resist at all, he thought about how many nights of people took the initiative, but he was still thinking about the scene and timing.

When Shen Muting unbuttoned his clothes, Yue Zhuming suddenly turned over and looked at Shen Muting who was pressed into the water by him, his eyes gradually turned red.

He was obviously so lazy, he didn't want to move at all, but he was willing to accommodate him.

"A Ting~" Yue Zhuming called softly, not wanting Shen Muting to be tired, so she kissed him and waited on him.

Shen Muting lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the passionate Yue Zhuming.

Yue Zhuming also looked at him, under the moonlight he was so beautiful, Yue Zhuming hugged him tightly, her voice trembling slightly, "A Ting, I like you..."

Before he finished speaking, the corners of Shen Muting's lips curled slightly, looking into Yue Zhuming's eyes: "I'm also in love with you."

The clouds covered the moon, and the wind stopped in the treetops.

After a long time, Yue Zhuming held Shen Muting in his arms apologetically. There were marks all over Shen Muting's body, and he looked terrifying, but Yue Zhuming's body was more terrifying than Shen Muting's.

He wants to leave his mark on Yue Zhuming's body, which only belongs to him.

Blood was bubbling from Yue Zhuming's back, without Yue Zhuming noticing, Shen Muting used his own blood to carve his own mark on his back, a mark that only he could understand. .

Yue Zhuming buried her head between his necks, and asked in a complaining and satisfied tone, "Does it hurt?"

"What do you think, my lord?" Shen Muting's fox eyes were moist and shiny, as if he had cried just now, the moonlight outlined his outline, making him look a bit ethereal, Yue Zhuming couldn't help but hug him Tighter.

Yue Zhuming naturally knew that Shen Muting was asking if his scratched back hurt, so he took a deep breath, "It doesn't hurt." Compared to Shen Muting, his little skin injury is really nothing.

"Then I am naturally the same." Shen Muting said in a sly tone, his body's recovery ability is already amazing, let alone this is not considered an "injury"?

Yue Zhuming was suddenly speechless, and calmly and cherished him into her arms, "How lucky I am to have you."

Shen Muting smiled, leaned lazily in Yue Zhuming's arms, and repeated what Yue Zhuming said just now, "How lucky I am to have you." His tone was calm, but Yue Zhuming's heart trembled .

How lucky we are to embrace each other.

It wasn't until a shout came from a distance that Yue Zhuming realized belatedly that it was already Haishi.

He put on clothes for Shen Muting, and Fuqin not far away saw the posture of the two of them, glanced at the bundle in his hand, and then turned his head to look at Qiu Xuan, no wonder Qiu Xuan told him that the night was cold and dew heavy , suddenly blushed without warning.

I think Qiu Xuan is really clever.

Yue Zhuming didn't let Shen Muting stay in the water for too long, Fuqin hid her body after sending the clothes, not looking at the two people who made people blush and heartbeat.

Yue Zhuming put on clothes for Shen Muting, fearing that he would be cold, and even gave him his robe and cloak.

Shen Muting let Yue Zhuming wear it for him, looking at the marks on his neck that was exposed in the air, the corners of Shen Muting's mouth slightly curled up.

Yue Zhuming called Xiaofeng, put his arms around Shen Muting and got on the horse, and the two returned to the barracks.

As soon as he returned to the barracks, Pu Qingmang rushed over with an anxious face.

"My lord, the spies have news." Pu Qingmang was quite bookish, and Fang Shijing stood at the door of the military tent behind him.

"Go!" Shen Muting got off the horse and wrapped up his clothes.

"Go to bed early if you're sleepy, don't wait for me." Yue Zhuming kissed him on the forehead, and Pu Qingmang looked away uncomfortably.

Shen Muting looked at Fang Shijing, Fang Shijing nodded slightly at Shen Muting, and the three of them entered the tent.

Shen Muting looked back at the direction they came back just now, and narrowed his eyelashes slightly.

Fu Qin came over and said softly, "My lord."

Shen Muting didn't reply, just glanced at him lightly, and then turned around.

Yue Zhuming didn't come back all night, and Shen Muting didn't wait for him all night, he knew that Yue Zhuming would be worried.

In the early morning of the next day, Yue Zhuming came back with an unconcealable exhaustion on his face. When he came in, Shen Muting patted the couch beside him. Yue Zhuming was surprised, "Didn't I tell you to go to bed early?"

"It's a bit hot." Shen Muting opened his eyes and said nonsense.

Yue Zhuming: ...

He knew that Shen Muting stayed up most of the night.

He put his arms around Shen Muting's waist on the couch, buried his head on Shen Muting's chest, and exposed a fragility that outsiders had never seen before in Shen Muting. He said: "Yue Lintian has already ceded ten cities to Mali Beiguo."

When she said this, Yue Zhuming's voice was low and hoarse, and her body carried a dewy look.

As soon as Yue Zhuming was in his arms, he knew that he must have led troops out at night.

Shen Muting could only pat him on the back lightly, comforting him silently.

Ten cities, you can give as you say, the land that Yue Zhuming used to fight on the battlefield with his life, is now like a joke, all the soldiers who shed blood and tears for Shengxuan and died in the battlefield, their deaths have become a joke.

But also because Mali Beiguo has not sent anyone to take over for the time being, even if they tell the news, the state capitals will not believe it.After all, as an emperor, how could he take the initiative to split his country and hand it over to others.

"What is the lord going to do?" Shen Muting lowered his eyes slightly, without any surprise, but the hand wrapped around Yue Zhuming's hair unconsciously cut off a strand of Yue Zhuming's hair.

Yue Zhuming cherished this land, and now his nephew squandered it at will, how distressed he must be. Now that they are all wanted criminals, if Yue Lintian is a little aware of their actions, Mali Beiguo may take advantage of the situation and attack.

The current calm should be a temporary recuperation for both parties.

"Fang Shijing has already secretly set off for the frontier." They want to take one step away from the northern kingdom, at least the soldiers will not fall into the hands of the people from the northern kingdom. During this journey, Fang Shijing almost died, if he fails...

——Fang Shijing is mortal.

No matter how difficult it is, as generals, they will use their lives to protect and support their country.

Shen Muting listened silently, and when Yue Zhuming finished speaking, Shen Muting said: "Is there any news about Xuan Lincheng?"

Yue Zhuming raised his head from his embrace, and naturally knew what Shen Muting was thinking, "The news from the capital is that Ying Shaoan and Keercha were enshrined as honored guests and lived in the palace, apparently visiting as envoys... ..."

Before Yue Zhuming finished speaking, Shen Muting understood, "It seems that Yue Lintian is going to completely hand over Sheng Xuan."

To this day, Shen Muting still hasn't figured out what Yue Lintian's purpose is for doing this.

He is the emperor of Shengxuan, above ten thousand people, the [-]th five-year-old, is it really just because of unwillingness in his heart, he wants everyone to admit that he is the emperor of Shengxuan?

But he is the emperor of Shengxuan, and no one can say that he is not the emperor of Shengxuan. What exactly is he trying to do by doing this?

"A Ting, I want to lead my troops to stop the people from Mali Beiguo." Fang Shijing's side was only one step, and his interception was the second step. He must not let those ten cities fall into the hands of Mali Beiguo people.

Shen Muting did not object, no matter what Yue Zhuming did, he would never object.He kissed Yue Zhuming's tired face, "I'll be with you."

He doesn't know how to form troops, but he knows how to kill people.

Yue Zhuming told him that he didn't want him to accompany her to take risks, and let him stay in the Shazhou military camp and wait for him to come back. He was about to coax Shen Muting not to go with him, but Shen Muting said: "My lord, you are afraid of me. Is it a drag on you?"

"No, how could I think so," Yue Zhuming said nervously at his intentional misinterpretation, "I'm just worried about you."

"Then you go alone, am I not worried?" Shen Muting's expression was flat from the beginning to the end, his tone did not fluctuate, and the smile on his face remained the same as before, "If you die, why don't I be a widow?"

Yue Zhuming was suddenly discouraged, and looked at Shen Muting speechlessly, "How could I make you a widow?" He wished he could tie Shen Muting to his belt, protect and watch over him all the time, and was reluctant to part with his hard work.

But he forgot that Shen Muting was stubborn in his bones.

"And..." Shen Muting hooked the contours of his cheeks, "Didn't Ying Shaoan want me?"

Ying Shaoan asked him, people are not so sensitive to the smell of his blood, but Ying Shaoan is different, he can drive insects, he does not know how many things like twisted vines exist in this world, if there are, it is not for Yuezhu Ming, just for himself, Shen Muting would not let himself fall into that situation.

Wen Yan Yue Zhuming suddenly hugged Shen Muting tightly, and understood what he meant, "Okay, I will take you." Take him and catch Ying Shaoan. If possible, he will take Ying Shaoan without hesitation. Cut under the sword.

Mali Beiguo is ambitious, Yue Lintian is fatuous and ruthless, Sheng Xuan is no longer the Sheng Xuan he used to be, and he can no longer look at the current Sheng Xuan with the same eyes he used to look at Sheng Xuan.

Sheng Xuan died, Yue Zhuming knew it very well.

But if he walks away, he will definitely see blood, he hugged Shen Muting distressedly, and closed his eyes with a complicated heart.

"Actually, the prince doesn't have to worry about me so much. Although I hate blood, I am not afraid of blood." In fact, there is hardly anything in this world that Shen Muting is afraid of. He originally wanted to live another life "cleanly". He was tired of those things, but in this world , Is there a place that is peaceful and does not disgust him?

His eyes fell on Yue Zhuming's face, being around this person gave him a real sense of "alive", not the "monster" of his previous life.

Yue Zhuming brought 500 people to the frontier the next day.

The 500 people included Lin Feiyu, Yan Shifeng, and Jiang Jin.

And Lin Yuan was taken away by Jing Mi a few days ago.

The 500 people kept walking along the official road, scattered occasionally, and took turns in various disguises. Yue Zhuming, Shen Muting and Fuqin Qiuxuan kept going all the way, and finally arrived at the first of the ten ceded cities on the tenth day. One - Fang Xuecheng.

Lin Feiyu, Yan Shifeng and others parted ways in Fangxue City, Shen Muting and others, and went to the next city. Their speed must be faster than Yue Lintian, and they must not let these ten cities be taken away by people from the North Kingdom. control.

As soon as they entered the city, Shen Muting and others heard that someone from Kyoto was coming, and they were in the prefect's mansion.

The spies who came earlier met Yue Zhuming at night, and Shen Muting was drinking pear soup.

"People from Kyoto entered the prefect's office, holding an imperial decree, asking the prefect to hand over the official seal."

As long as the state magistrate handed over the seal, the city would really fall into the hands of others, and there was no legitimate reason, and it was impossible for the prefect to just hand over the seal.

The spies who came back talked to Yue Zhuming for a long time, Shen Muting sat by the window and listened calmly, but Shen Muting was quite surprised that the person who came was not from Mali Beiguo.

When the spies left at midnight, Fu Qin suggested that they sneak into the posthouse at night and assassinate the people from Mali Beiguo.

Shen Muting chuckled when he heard the words, what Fuqin said was not unreasonable.

Their identities definitely cannot do it right now, and there is nothing wrong with assassination or something.

At this time, the prefect of the state is in the middle.

Xie Mang smashed all the teacups on the ground, he was so angry that he devoted himself to Fang Xuecheng for more than [-] years. During these more than [-] years, Fang Xuecheng lived and worked in peace and contentment, and there was never any mistake, even few lives were lost. The emperor An eunuch was sent to say that he would hand over the government seal if he was asked to do so, and he even said that he was negligent in his duties. Xie Mang thought a lot about whether someone he didn't deal with took part in his inexplicable book.

But even if there was a little friction with other officials, it would not be so cruel to him.

Xie Mang was in a daze, and then wondered if it was because of the King of War. Fang Xuecheng once collected food and grass for the King of War when there was not enough food on the battlefield. Could it be because of this?

But Xie Mang still doesn't believe that King Zhan rebelled.

As for the inside story, Xie Mangyuan didn't know the specifics at all in Fangxue City, and all the news seemed to be cut off in the middle, which caught people off guard.

Suddenly there was a soft sound coming from the window, Xie Mang immediately looked over vigilantly, and saw a person standing in front of the window, that person was dressed in a black robe, the whole person was hidden in the darkness and could not see clearly.

In his first reaction, Xie Mang felt that he would be murdered because he resisted the decree and failed to deliver the government seal.

In the next moment, a cold light flashed in front of the window, and the cold sword light stabbed directly at him.

When Yue Zhuming and Shen Muting arrived at Zhizhou Mansion, the whole mansion was surprisingly quiet, Shen Muting was held in Yue Zhuming's arms, and he frowned and sniffed the smell in the air.

A strong smell of blood penetrated into his nostrils, he raised his eyelashes to look at Yue Zhuming, and Yue Zhuming also noticed it, their eyes sank suddenly.

Qiu Xuan went in first, but came out of Zhizhou Mansion in a few breaths, his face was very ugly, he pursed his lips and said: "The people in Zhizhou Mansion are all dead!"

Not a single one was left, including the koi raised in the pond, the watchdog...

"What?" Fu Qin was the most shocked. They came over as soon as the spies left. It took half an hour to add up, and dozens of people in the prefect's prefecture died in this half hour.

Qiu Xuan's brows and eyes were serious, he was holding a head in his hand, it was the spy who came to report earlier, Qiu Xuan gritted his molars and said: "This head is hung in front of the main hall door, and the body can't be found anymore. gone."

Yue Zhuming put Shen Muting down, "I'll go and have a look, Fuqin, you stay here."

"No need." Shen Muting's clothes were thin, and after he finished speaking, he swept up the fence.

Yue Zhuming was worried that the scene inside would frighten Shen Muting, and when he went up, Shen Muting looked at the dark blood splashed in the courtyard under the dim moonlight.

Most of the people inside were dead without whole bodies, and there were broken limbs and broken arms everywhere. The scene was so horrific that it seemed as if a group of hell Shuras had rushed in just now. It was split in half with a knife.

Fuqin couldn't bear it, she pursed her lips and turned her head, and tightly clenched the hand hanging by her side, Yue Lintian's inhumanity had been fully demonstrated, he was not only ruthless to the prince, but even Shengxuan's officials and common people, For those who disobey, he will no longer retain superficial kindness, and become extremely cruel and terrifying.

Shen Muting stepped into the corpse field without changing his expression, and observed the wounds of the corpse, almost all of them were hacked to death with random knives, and the perpetrators were so cruel.

Yue Zhuming looked at the corpse of a child who was no more than two years old, and closed his eyes in despair. He was wrong, he should have killed Yue Lintian earlier, instead of expecting him to truly become a benevolent king.

"Someone is coming." Qiu Xuan reminded, Shen Muting also heard the sound of footsteps, and they immediately hid as soon as they moved.

The closed door was pushed open, and a group of defenders pushed in, and Zhizhou Mansion suddenly became brightly lit.

The leader was dressed in armor, with a big sword on his waist, looking at the cruel place with heavy eyes, and the knuckles of his hands holding the saber at his waist turned white.

Shen Muting and Yue Zhuming lay on the roof, wanting to see who came, whether it was Yue Lintian's person or someone else.

But I didn't expect it to be Fang Xuecheng's garrison—Xiao Xiao.

An eunuch came out from behind Xiao Xiao, and he said with a choked voice: "Someone saw King Zhan enter the city in the afternoon, and in the evening Xie Zhou Zhi was wiped out. Xiao Shoubei, do you still think that the emperor wronged Lord Zhan?"

"I can't figure out why the lord would do this." Xiao Xiao was also a soldier who had retired from the battlefield. He is willing to be his soldier.

This is Sheng Xuan, the land where they were born and raised, Xiao Xiao felt that he held his loyalty in front of Yue Zhuming, but was torn to pieces by the bloody land in front of him.

"The emperor has already announced that the king of war in the world is planning to rebel. It is you generals who don't believe it. Now the facts are in front of you. How long will Xiao Shoubei remain silent? Don't forget, you are Sheng Xuan's soldiers. When facing rebellious officials and thieves, you Still want to hope that they have humanity?"

The eunuch walked over the blood piled up on the ground in distaste, and covered his nose slightly with his hand, "The King of War is no longer the King of War he used to be. He can wipe out Xiezhou Zhi's family. Tomorrow, he may also attack your Xiao family."

Xiao Xiao's eyes were red, his cheeks were biting tight, he raised his hand, and said: "All the soldiers obey the order, and they are determined to arrest Zhan Wang and others."

Xiao Xiao is a hot-blooded man after all, although he doesn't know why the King of War would do this, but no matter what, he can't let the King of War fall into the hands of this eunuch.

He wants to ask clearly, what is going on?

All the defenders rushed out and searched the whole city.

Shen Muting and Yue Zhuming looked at each other, and the two of them communicated with each other.

Fortunately, Xiao Xiao's garrison army can still be saved.

Shen Muting didn't ask Fuqin until all the garrison troops left the prefecture's capital, "Is there a problem?"

Fuqin immediately knelt down on one knee, and said in a sonorous voice, "No." That eunuch, damn it.

Fuqin had already sharpened the knife in his hand, and all those who tried to rob them of Shengxuan's land would be killed.

The eunuch watched all the defenders go out, stood at the door and glanced at the bloody place in Zhizhou Prefecture with disgust, and was about to ask someone to dispose of the corpse, when a cold light flashed in front of him.

The eunuch immediately backed away in panic, grabbed a nearby eunuch to block the knife that Fuqin chopped down, and said in panic: "Come here, there is an assassin."

Fuqin's face was full of iron and blood, and he no longer looked as clear as when he saw Shen Muting, and the eunuchs suddenly became a mess.

A group of people rushed in from outside the mansion, all of them pulled out the scimitars around their waists and attacked Fuqin.

The eunuch was probably very afraid of death, there were more than a dozen people with machetes around him.

Seeing Fuqin being surrounded, Qiu Xuan gave Yue Zhuming a look, and Qiu Xuan rushed out immediately.

Shen Muting and Yue Zhuming stood on the roof, watching Fuqin and Qiu Xuan fighting with those men holding scimitars, and saw that the men holding scimitars had all thumb-sized gourds hanging from their waists, Shen Muting's expression changed, and Seeing one of the scimitar men unplug the gourd at his waist, he threw it directly at Fuqin.

Shen Muting's expression was slightly concentrated, he casually pulled a tile and flew it towards the man's neck, but he didn't expect another tile to arrive at the same time as the tile he threw. A piece of tile immediately pared the man's neck until only a piece of thin skin remained.

Blood splashed, the gourd landed at the man's feet, and a green leaf flashed out of it.

The leaf was very small, but it grew suddenly when it saw the blood. On the leaf, a big mouth grew, and the sharp sawtooth bit off the leg of the death scimitar man in one bite.

Qiu Xuan's complexion changed drastically