Yunzhou is adjacent to Kyoto, with prosperous commerce and trade, and a large number of settlers. There are countless teams of tourists going in and out of the city gate every day.

When the three of them saw the city gate from a distance, Mu Jianshu grabbed the reins to control the horse, slowly paced close to the team entering the city, and then got off the horse.

Holding the rein in one hand, he opened his arms to dismount Xue Fuguang.

Xue Fuguang glanced at him, then slowly slid down from the horse while grabbing the saddle.

When he stepped on the ground, he felt unreal that his legs were soft.

Mu Jianshu supported his shoulders, bowed his head and asked softly: "Master, are you okay?"

Xue Fuguang gritted his teeth and said, "On the way to Dingzhou, you taught me how to ride a horse."

Mu Jianshu was startled at first, then asked: "Master, aren't you afraid of horses?"

Xue Fuguang shook his head, his lips turned pale, and he replied in a low voice, "We'll talk about it when we go to the city."

Shao Jing followed the two and led the horse. Xiu Jin, who had passed out, was taken out of the sack and changed into tattered linen clothes. Every part of his body that could be seen was covered with plaster, pretending to be a little beggar. .

It was the first time for him to do such a thing, he was very nervous, eagerly wanting to get closer to Xue Fuguang, seeking some sense of security from the prince.

Seeing Qu Wu who took off his mask and revealed a handsome face, his expression was cold. He was clearly the master's secret guard, but he seemed to be a brother to the master.

Shao Jing whispered: "Isn't it just that he looks more handsome, what's so special about it."

Xue Fuguang tilted his head and called Shao Jing: "I will follow what I told you earlier, don't panic."

Shao Jing nodded again and again, and after being comforted by his master, all the unhappiness in his heart was forgotten, and he just patted his chest to assure Xue Fuguang.

Getting into town went very smoothly.

Mu Jianshu's appearance is very capable of bluffing people, he looks like he was born in a high-ranking family, just by standing silently with a blank expression on his face, he can scare the city gate guards from asking more questions, for fear of offending someone he can't offend.

After entering the city, the three first found an inn to stay.

Shao Jing and Mu Jianshu went out to make arrangements for eating and going out of the city tomorrow, Xue Fuguang ordered the waiter in the shop to send a bucket of hot water upstairs for washing.

After that, he hurried on his way, and had to take a shortcut to reach Dingzhou before Xue Hongwen and his party.Before entering Dingzhou, there is no time to clean up.

He took off his clothes and frowned slightly as he took off his obscene pants.

Lowering his head, his eyes were bright red.

A palm-sized piece of skin was rubbed off, revealing the bright red flesh inside, with a small amount of blood oozing out. It looked horrific.

When Xue Fuguang took off the obscene pants that were stuck together with flesh and blood, he couldn't help but gasped.

He threw the blood-stained trousers aside, gritted his teeth and went into the bathtub, washed and wiped it off, and took out the purple scar ointment to apply the medicine himself.

After treating the wound, put on clean clothes.

With a "click", the door opened.

Mu Jianshu enters the door.

The bathtub has been removed.

Put the things that have been prepared before on the table.

Mu Jianshu's skill of disguise is also the reason why Xue Fuguang dared to leave the capital.

Xue Fuguang walked out with this face on his face, it was not less eye-catching than Mu Jianshu, if he didn't cover it up, his father and king would be able to take him back with his troops soon after leaving Yunzhou.

He took the materials given to him by Mu Jianshu, and after looking at them for a while, he was a little at a loss as to what to do.

Mu Jianshu's eyes slowly turned around, and he stepped forward in a low voice: "Master, put on your coat to avoid catching cold. Come down."

Xue Fuguang nodded: "Okay." He took a coat and put it on, sat back at the table, saw Mu Jianshu adjust the things in his hands, closed his eyes consciously, raised his head to face Mu Jianshu, so that it was convenient for him to move.

The sky was still shining outside the window, and it was dyed sporadic orange red all over the body of the boy in the house.

Xue Fuguang's body was still lingering with the steam from the bath he had just finished.The wet black hair is scattered behind, and the porcelain-white face is not known to be fumigated by hot water or rendered by the setting sun. It has the color of fireworks, which is touching.

His chin was raised slightly, and the white and slender neck exposed at the neckline of the snow-white jacket, as well as the slightly protruding collarbone, became particularly attractive.

The thick eyelashes hang down to cover the thin skin, and even the hands are obediently resting on the knees, waiting patiently for Mu Jianshu's movements.

I don't know how hard it is for people to restrain myself with such a trusting appearance.

Mu Jianshu's throat was dry and hoarse. He clenched his fingers, tightened them, and let them go. He repeatedly suppressed his strong and rolling desires and impulses. He didn't see him, but looked at him wantonly and greedily.

Just before Xue Fuguang was about to open his eyes because of his lack of movement, Mu Jianshu's finger landed on his cheek.

The rough calluses on his fingertips pressed against the skin of his jaw, and he groped inch by inch to determine the size of his facial features.The slight itching made Xue Fuguang's eyelashes tremble.

Mu Jianshu's groping movements on his face were light and unbelievably slow.Xue Fuguang waited for a long time, his fingers traced his lips to the end of his eyes little by little, and when he couldn't reach the brow bone, he frowned slightly: "You can hurry up, you don't have to be so careful."

Mu Jianshu replied with a hoarse voice: "Yes."

The voice was very soft, giving Xue Fuguang the illusion that Mu Jianshu was very close to his ear.

After his urging, Mu Jianshu really went up a lot faster. After groping for the position of the brow bone and temples, he let go of his hand, and before Xue Fuguang opened his eyes, he said: "There will be some discomfort in the film, if the master feels uncomfortable , you can stick the skin on it when you leave tomorrow morning."

Hearing this, Xue Fuguang closed his half-opened eyelids again: "No need, we will leave as soon as the city gate opens tomorrow morning, and make preparations tonight."

After that, he remembered what he had forgotten, and said to Mu Jianshu: "Shao Jing has two masks, you can ask him to get them later. I will ask him to bring them out before leaving."

The fingers pressing on the side of his face suddenly became stronger, and Mu Jianshu's voice was filled with strong emotions: "Thank you, master."

"The subordinate thought that talking too much that day annoyed the master."

He was talking about Xue Fuguang feeling that he was pitying himself.

Xue Fuguang pulled his coat tighter: "No. The mask was ordered earlier, and the shop had just been finished when he left—why are you talking so much today?"

Mu Jianshu closed his mouth and stopped talking, Xue Fuguang felt flustered again.

He gently pressed his arms on the top of his abdomen, and after a while, he supported his legs with his palms, and the corners of his mouth tightened.

The wound on the inside of the leg is slightly uncomfortable when it touches the underwear.

Stomach is also very uncomfortable.

This body really does not live up to expectations, and it is really difficult to withstand all kinds of torture after being exiled. Isn't it a cheap bone?

Xue Fuguang was angry with himself, his mood was dull, and his already uncomfortable body became more and more uncomfortable.

All these tiny movements of his were noticed by Mu Jianshu.

Mu Jianshu was busy on his face, and when the mask was about to take shape, Shao Jing also came back.

He carefully closed the door, leaned over to see the eldest son whose appearance had changed drastically, he was extremely surprised, and described to his elder son in a rambunctious manner: "Master, you go out like this, not to mention searching, even the prince himself would not recognize you. Can't see, Qu Wu still has this ability."

He laughed twice, and sincerely praised Jianshu: "It's amazing! Can you make me into a face like a master? You don't need a master to be so handsome, just look better than myself, hehe."

In front of Shao Jing, Mu Jianshu became a gourd who cherishes words like gold: "I can't."

Shao Jing: "?? Why?!"

Mu Jianshu brushed away a strand of light hair protruding from Xue Fuguang's temple, and stepped back slightly: "Master, it's done."

Xue Fuguang opened his eyes and explained to Shao Jing: "It's easy to attract people's eyes if you are too good-looking. This time, I'm doing business. When you go out to play in the future, let him make a good-looking face for you."

Shaojing glanced at Mu Jianshu in embarrassment: "Thank you, master!"

"By the way, the servant ordered food at the restaurant, and it will be served immediately. Is there anything the master wants to eat?"

Xue Fuguang shook his head: "You remember to tie Xiu Jin up, and don't let him wake up, lest he slip away."

Shao Jing nodded repeatedly.

Mu Jianshu on the side packed up the remaining materials, turned around and went downstairs, and after a while, a bowl of fish soup came up: "Master's tonic."

Xue Fuguang knew how burdensome his body was, so he took a bowl and drank it slowly.

……

In the evening, Mu Jianshu guarded Xue Fuguang's room, while Shao Jing watched Xiu Jin in the next room, and even tied Xiu Jin to his arm with a rope when sleeping, very vigilant.

This is the first time that Xue Fuguang left the palace for a long time after his rebirth.

After a long day of exhaustion, my exhausted body slept soundly.

He had no idea that the man guarding his room quietly bent over the bed after he fell asleep, rolled up his obscene pants and applied medicine to the wound on his inner thigh.

Large scars lay across the snow-white flesh, shocking.

The man moved cautiously, then put down his obscene pants, and when he touched the scars on Xue Fuguang's calf and knee, his eyes were deep.After a while, he bowed his head and kissed him inch by inch.

Human-leather masks have a limited time limit, especially the one made by Mu Jianshu, and flaws will appear within three days at most, allowing people to discover them.

In the early morning of the second day, the three of them left the inn.

At the same time, the four carriages left the city one after another, heading in different directions.

This kind of little trick can't be fooled for long, the three of them need to rush to Dingzhou quickly.

Xue Fuguang still remembered that he wanted to learn how to ride a horse, and the banditry in Dingzhou was serious, if there was an unexpected moment, he might be able to use it.

He has always been ruthless to himself, even if he is terrified of falling off his horse, no matter how uncomfortable he is bumped, he seldom asks Mu Jianshu to slow down.

Fortunately, Mu Jianshu is indeed a good master.

After more than ten days' journey, Xue Fuguang really knew how to ride a horse. No matter what, he was barely able to ride a horse by himself.

On the other hand, he put a cushion on the side of his leg, and the abrasion was much less severe. Often the skin was broken the day before, and healed on his own when he woke up the next day.

Xue Fuguang attributed this to the effect of his daily medication.

With so many tonics, there should be some effect after eating them.

It is the day, late May, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter.

The thick clothes were finally removed from Xue Fuguang's body and replaced with thin clothes, but they were still a little thicker than ordinary people.

Xue Fuguang pulled the reins and walked forward in the forest, the horse's hoofs rattled.

The sky was gloomy, seeing the heavy rain was coming, the forest was as dark as sunset.

Mu Jianshu was behind him, supporting his waist, with one hand on the side of the rein, just in case.

Xue Fuguang asked him: "It's been more than half a month. Brother should arrive in Dingzhou in two or three days. When will we arrive?"

They were few in number, so they didn't need a large number of people to camp and rest, and Mu Jianshu copied the trail, so they should be able to reach Dingzhou one step earlier than Xue Hongwen and the others.

Mu Jianshu said: "This place is close to Dingzhou, and we can enter the city before sunset. The heavy rain is coming, and there will be a large number of soldiers and horses, so the speed will be much slower than ours. Don't worry, master."

Xue Fuguang nodded: "Okay."

He tilted his head and looked at Shao Jing.

To be precise, he looked at Xiu Jin tied behind Shao Jing.

In the past half month, every time Xiu Jin woke up, he was forced to feed him porridge water, which was enough to hang his life and knock him out.

Shao Jing's personality is eccentric, but he is vigilant enough to what Xue Fuguang ordered, and he never leaves. No matter how strong the aura of Xiu Jin's protagonist is, he cannot escape.

Now, his "protagonist" aura should also play some role.

Xue Fuguang: "Shao Jing, untie him and throw him under the big tree in front." The heavy rain is coming, just throw him here to wash away the traces of their route.

Without saying a word, Shao Jing untied the sack and threw Xiu Jin off the horse.

"Let's go."

Shao Jing was a little worried: "Master, leave it here, what if he encounters bandits and dies?"

It's not that I'm worried about Xiu Jin, an annoying spirit, but I'm afraid that if he dies, it will be difficult for the crown prince to find out about his master in the future.

Xue Fuguang laughed.

Coincidentally, the dark sky suddenly lit up, as if the sky had been torn apart.

The bright white light cleared Xue Fuguang's face, and the smile in the dark eyes swayed. Under this face that was completely different from his own, there was still a breathtaking beauty: "Don't worry, he won't die." .Everyone in this world is dead, and he will not die."

After all, he grabbed the rein and continued towards Dingzhou.

The sky was once again pitch black, and the rolling thunder sounded like giant beasts.

In the article, Xiu Jin did not have the experience of conflicting with the prince and sneaking out of the palace.

But the incident of bandits in Dingzhou is also inextricably related to him.

His elder brother Xue Hongwen, known as the God of War in Yasukuni, fought on the battlefield at the age of 17 and won the first battle, and he has rarely lost since then.His name as God of War is definitely not in vain.

The people of Jingguo grew up listening to the story of him guarding Mobei, and they all respected him very much. The bandits in Dingzhou were also the people of Jingguo. Although they occupied the mountain as bandits, they still respected Xue Hongwen.

What's more, Xue Hongwen is not a reckless person, nor is he a heartless and cold-hearted person, he would not kill bandits and drive them to a dead end.

Due to various reasons, no matter how difficult the Dingzhou rebellion was, Xue Hongwen would not lose his life.

They shouldn't have killed Xue Hongwen.

The fact is that Xue Hongwen is dead.

Died at the hands of the Yasukuni people he guarded.

It's just because there is a military adviser among the bandits, who deceives people's hearts.

And that military adviser named Feng Wenhua was also one of Xiujin's mad dogs.On the grounds of killing his rival in love and venting his anger for Xiu Jin, the prince invited the other party to make a joint strategy until Xue Hongwen died.

Going round and round, he couldn't escape Xiu Jin.

Xue Fuguang couldn't help laughing every time he thought of the cause of his elder brother's death.

If it wasn't for the plot, how could someone like his elder brother like Xiu Jin?

Not to mention becoming an irrational mad dog, fighting with a bunch of people?

This time, he personally delivered Xiu Jin to Feng Wenhua.

Without Xiu Jin as an excuse, he wanted to see if the prince would continue to form a friendly alliance with Feng Wenhua, or face tit for tat.

When Xiu Jin woke up, he was lying in a simple house.

He vaguely saw a figure of a man beside the bed, immediately hugged the quilt tightly in fear, and shrank to the corner: "Who are you!?"

Feng Wenhua turned his head suddenly, and looked at Xiu Jin in great surprise: "You're awake!? It's me, Feng Wenhua, in Dingzhou three years ago, you rescued me on the street, and you gave me all the money on your body me, remember?"

Xiu Jin was in a daze, unable to remember the person in front of him, but it did not prevent him from letting out a sigh of relief: "Sorry, I don't remember. But you are still alive, so it's good. By the way, did you rescue me back?" ? Do you know who tied me up?"

Feng Wenhua showed a gentle smile: "My subordinates found you in the mountains outside Dingzhou City, and there were no traces of other people. You don't know how you got here? Do you know who kidnapped you?" What are the characteristics, as long as he has not left Dingzhou, I can help you find it."

Xiu Jin shook his head blankly: "I don't remember. They blindfolded me, and whenever I woke up, they would pour me a bowl of porridge and make me faint again. I just remember that they seemed to be on their way...ah, no need I'm looking for them. I'm fine now, which means they didn't want to harm me, Brother Feng doesn't need to waste his energy."

He showed a shy smile: "Thank you Brother Feng, if it weren't for you, I might have been feeding wild animals in the mountains."

Feng Wenhua tucked in the quilt for him, and comforted him: "You don't need to thank me. Without you, someone Feng would have died long ago. Rest well here. If you want anything, just tell me. Don't worry."

Xiu Jin nodded, retracted into the quilt, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Feng Wenhua left the room with gloomy eyes.

Hurry up...?Find out who has rushed to Dingzhou in the past two days, and search them one by one.

His little Xiu Jin is too innocent and kind, and he needs help from others to let those who covet him know that he cannot touch and hurt at will.

Torrential rain.

The three of them rushed to the official road before the heavy rain, and took shelter from the rain in a tea shed by the side of the road.

The rainwater from the eaves of the straw shed gathered like water, making small holes in the mud, splashing mud and water.

There are many people sheltering from the rain in the tea shed.

The proprietress of the tea shed brought bowls of hot tea to the table, and asked one by one what snacks they wanted, with a loud voice: "Everyone is huddling in this small shed, this rain, it will stop after another hour at most, in our Let’s rest now, and we will be able to enter the city after the rain stops.”

Xue Fuguang and the three sat on the same bench.

There are too many people entering the shed to shelter from the rain, and the tables and stools in the tea shed are crowded with people.

Several people on the opposite side looked at each other: "How many young masters are also entering the city?"

Xue Fuguang nodded: "Come to Dingzhou with my brother to have a look."

A person on the opposite side immediately smiled and said: "Young Master, you are from the north? Don't go out? It's the right place to come to Dingzhou. Our Dingzhou has a very different style and customs from other places in Jingguo. It borders the Ying Dynasty, and there are many people doing business. What kind of strange gadgets?" He has children, girls are also beautiful, the son is so handsome, maybe he can marry a beautiful girl back home!"

Xue Fuguang smiled: "Really? That must be seen and seen. I only heard before that Dingzhou girls are extraordinarily hot, men who have no skills look down on them."

The man saw that Xue Fuguang was not putting on airs and was easy to talk, so he immediately started chatting: "It's good to be hot and hot, what's the point of being restrained and following the rules every day, young master, don't you think so? We girls in Dingzhou are very fond of each other." A man, a man who likes to look good, in my opinion, the son and the elder brother of the son are very suitable..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the tall man next to the young master pick up the saber hanging from his waist, and put it on the table with a bang.

"..."

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"After Attempting to Save the Infant Demon Lord"

Summary:

Before passing through the book, the system told Ren Xi that his task was to save the young Demon Lord, starting from a doll, let him feel the love and warmth of the world, and prevent him from becoming black.

The system swears: it is easy to take care of children!

After wearing the book, Ren Xi opened his eyes and found that he had turned into a dish.

According to the system, the Demon Lord, who was picked up from a baby, has now gone through all the pain and torture, and fell into the abyss of transpiration of demonic energy. The blackness cannot be blackened, and the Demon Lord is only one step away from being filled with demonic energy.

Ren Xi burst into tears.

Well, let's bring the kids! ?

In order to make the villain's pain less and the degree of blackening less, Ren Xi had to practice hard every day, absorbing the magic energy, and using his own juice to relieve the pain and heal the demon.

He worked hard for more than half a year, and finally managed to heal the demon's injury.

The system happily brought him good news: the headquarters got him a body, and he no longer needs to stay at the bottom of the cliff to continue cooking a dish!

Ren Analysis: Is there such a good thing?

The long-chaotic Demon Realm suddenly ushered in a new Demon Lord, and the thunderbolt gathered all the chaotic ministries into one, fighting against the Heavenly Dao monks who had been rampant for a long time.

This Demon Venerable has shrouded himself in pitch-black demonic energy all year round, and no one can see his true face.Rumors about him in the devil world are flying all over the sky.

It is said that the Demon Lord eats flesh and blood, kills like hemp, and has a green face and long fangs. His biggest preference is to eat plant-based goblins.

But he was very picky, and none of the goblins sent by the demons were liked.All the demons who wanted to please the new Demon Lord lost a lot of hair because of this.

Coincidentally, there was news from Heaven that a spiritual plant that was rare in a thousand years to cultivate a human form appeared. Smell it can open the spiritual altar, and eat a bite can lead to the Dao Mahayana, and everyone snapped it up.

The group of demons were ecstatic, and hurriedly dispatched a large number of people, vowing to snatch these rare plants for the demon king.

After going through untold hardships, they took the young boy they had successfully snatched from the Heavenly Dao monks and sent them to the Mozun Palace.

Then he saw the Lord Mozun who was surrounded by a cloud of dark demonic energy showing his incomparably handsome face, squatting halfway in front of the little boy, pinching his chin: "Change into a prototype, let me see."

The little boy burst into tears: "Woooo."

#The rumors about Mozun with three heads and six arms are all false! #

#But Mozun likes plant-based goblins is true! #

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Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 310034921;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of spotted fish rua; 2 bottles of bookworm;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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