The general is in charge of the routine again

must!

Wen Mu shouted in her heart.

Duanxiu still knew that Emperor Zhongyang of the previous dynasty was occupied by the current Li family because of a man who gave up the throne, and became the Li family's world.

The ancestors of the Li family thought that a male wife is a disaster, and marrying a male wife will make the family unlucky. It is for this reason that the Great Wei Dynasty banned the good of breaking sleeves when it was established.

Firstly, the inability to carry on the family line, secondly, it is the matter of Emperor Zhongyang.

Wen Mu's eyes hurriedly avoided Yang Jianxin, no way!How could I be a broken sleeve? !

In the past 25 years, Wen Mu has never felt this way, whether it is the emperor who has played since he was a child, or the many powerful officials and generals.

As soon as he is with Yang Jianxin, his heart beats faster, and he feels degraded when he does anything, for fear that Yang Jianxin will look down on him!

Wen Mu was a little irritable, and felt that it was impossible for him to have that kind of thought about Yang Jianxin. When he thought about it, Yang Jianxin did everything for him during this time, so he might have become dependent on Yang Jianxin. Now when he suddenly heard that he was leaving, he felt a little bit Reluctant to give up, so I confuse this kind of friendship with love.

Thinking of this, Wen Mu's mood was not only not comfortable, but even more depressed.

Why does Yang Jianxin not like him!For him, he cooks and washes clothes, not what he likes!

At this moment, Wen Mu had completely forgotten that what he was struggling with just now was that it was impossible for him to have such thoughts about Yang Jianxin.

Sure enough, it started to rain at night, this time it was light rain with autumn wind.

There were other sounds mixed in with the pattering rain, which were so low that they could hardly be heard.

In the dark tent, Yang Jianxin suddenly opened his eyes, listening to the movement outside warily.

Tiny, but still audible.

Yang Jianxin quickly put his arms around Wen Mu. Wen Mu felt a little hurt from being hugged by him, so he snorted.

Yang Jianxin immediately covered his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Don't talk, someone is coming, there are a lot of people, we are not opponents, let's go first."

Before Wen Mu could react, Yang Jianxin wrapped him in a quilt, quickly took the clothes from the hanger, and went out through the window. The moment he went out through the window, twenty or so men in black rushed in.

The rain outside fell on Wen Mu's face in an instant, and he suddenly woke up.

! !Someone entered his house to assassinate him! !

What about the junior ones?

Die, or there will definitely be a fight.

It's a pity, after all, the eight people from Xiaoyi to Xiaoba have been with him for five or six years, and they still have some feelings.

Otherwise, when they killed Li Zhi, they would not let them save their lives before killing Li Zhi.

Although Li Zhi failed to kill him in the end, let him survive, but it doesn't matter, there is always another way to make him die.

As soon as the killer entered the house, he saw someone fleeing through the window, and chased him out without saying a word.

Yang Jianxin's face was gloomy, but his voice was very gentle: "Hold into the quilt, be careful of the rain and wind."

Wen Mu was very obedient and really shrunk in.

With a flick of Yang Jianxin, he threw Wen Mu on his back, supported his butt with one hand, and quickly tied Wen Mu to his back with the clothes he hadn't worn yet.

Wen Mu was spinning around in the quilt, and subconsciously reached out to wrap his arms around Yang Jianxin's neck, and Yang Jianxin let go of his buttocks and tied him behind his back.

Yang Jianxin didn't smell the smell of blood, and the smell of blood was the best thing to smell when it was raining and windy.

But he didn't smell it, so it can be concluded that these killers didn't kill anyone in Wen's residence, but came directly to Wenmu.

In order not to hurt the little eunuchs in the mansion who had nothing to tie their hands, Yang Jianxin could only leave Wen Mansion with Wen Mu behind his back.

The killer behind him pursued him closely, when suddenly a flash of sword light came, Yang Jianxin's body was the first to react, and he drew out the scimitar to barely block the blow.

The opponent seemed to have been prepared for a long time. This time the sword did not break in response, but only made a piercing sound. Before the other killers came, Yang Jianxin repelled the opponent with all his strength.

Exercising the lightness kung fu to the extreme, he suddenly jumped out for a long time, and the thoughts in his head were extremely clear.

If you ask Pei Shu for help, the city gate is a little far away from Wen's mansion. At that time, he may be exhausted. Before he gets help, the killer will catch up. More than 20 people besieged him, and killing him and Wen Mu was only one cup. Tea time.

So now the only person to turn to is that person.

Although I really don't want that person to know that he has something to do with Wen Mu.

Wen Mu didn't know when to show his head. He hugged Yang Jianxin's neck tightly with both hands, his whole face turned pale, and he didn't dare to say a word.

Yang Jianxin didn't look at the killer who was chasing after him, but relied on his ears to determine whether the killer was about to catch up to him.

Turning a corner, he jumped towards a mansion not far away.

The killer's speed suddenly increased, and Yang Jianxin's physical strength was a little bit weak.

After all, with a person weighing [-] to [-] kilograms on his back, he must not be as fast as a light-packed killer.

In a blink of an eye, a sword came close to Wen Mu's face.If Yang Jianxin didn't turn his body slightly, there would be a hole in his head now.

Yang Jianxin noticed that three or four people were chasing up, and the sound of the rain was accompanied by the sound of swords being drawn in unison. His eyes sharpened, he turned around, knocked out the attacking cold sword with the scimitar and scabbard, and confronted several of them. up.

Soon other killers arrived, and more than [-] people surrounded him and Wen Mu.

Wen Mu hugged Yang Jianxin tightly, even his eyes were filled with fear.

Yang Jianxin said: "Don't be afraid, cover your head with a quilt, and be careful to catch the wind and cold when you go to the General's Mansion."

Wen Mu's voice was very low, and she said close to Yang Jianxin's ear: "I'm not afraid, I'm the one who got you involved."

"No, don't think too much." While speaking, Yang Jianxin suddenly took out the signal tube from his waist, pulled the string, and suddenly rushed into the sky, there was a sound, and the signal tube began to emit yellow smoke.

The killer couldn't see it well, and rushed forward in a swarm.

Yang Jianxin struggled a bit, he was outnumbered and soon lost.

Five or six people restrained Yang Jianxin, and several people attacked him from the side of Yang Jianxin.Seeing that Yang Jianxin was about to be stabbed, Yang Jianxin had no time to strike, he still wanted to suffer these two blows so that he wouldn't die immediately.

She was ready to be stabbed, but suddenly she saw Wen Mu stretch out both hands, grabbing the stabbing sword firmly.

Scarlet blood flowed out instantly and fell to the ground.

Even Wen Mu couldn't hold back a muffled snort.

"Wen Mu!" Yang Jian's heart became anxious, and he exerted his strength suddenly, overturning the five or six people who restrained him to the ground.

Yang Jianxin didn't even know that he still had this kind of explosive power.

Wen Mu let go of his hands, his hands had become bloody and bloody, the tick tock was like running water, falling into the rain in a series without stopping.

"Jian Xin!" At this moment, a thick voice remembered that it was Cheng Liqiao.

After Cheng Liqiao saw the signal, he brought the guards over immediately. As soon as he came, he saw more than [-] masked men besieging Yang Jianxin, and Yang Jianxin was carrying someone on his back.

He couldn't see who it was, but he saw that the man on his back had both hands injured by sharp blades in order to save Yang Jianxin.

The guards were not vegetarians either, they all followed Cheng Liqiao to the battlefield. At this moment, more than [-] people surrounded the killers with more than [-] people.

The killer took a bad look and retreated immediately, not even leaving behind.

Cheng Liqiao hurried forward: "Jian Xin, are you not injured?"

Yang Jianxin shook his head, hurriedly cut off the clothes that bound Wen Mu, and brought him from the back to the front.

Wen Mu's face was a little pale, and her bright red hands were trembling in the rain.

Only then did Cheng Liqiao see clearly that the one on Yang Jianxin's back turned out to be the courtier Wen Mu!

"Wen Mu!" Yang Jianxin hugged Wen Mu, and hurriedly flew to the General's Mansion, "The pain will be gone soon, go to the General's Mansion, and I will give you the medicine to stop the pain."

Wen Mu nodded.

Cheng Liqiao slowed down before turning back to his mansion.

Yang Jianxin has already started to treat Wen Mu's wound.

Wen Mu's hand was injured a little bit, the flesh was turned out at the cut place, and the bones could already be seen.

The sword was sharp, and there was a sword mark on Wen Mu's bones, which looked a little scary.

Wen Mu didn't yell, instead she was calm. When she was disinfected with wine, she didn't say a word. Both hands were injured. They were so painful that they couldn't shake hands and could only bite their lips.

Yang Jianxin almost died of distress.

Pushing his lips away with his index finger, the lower lip was bitten open and blood was oozing.

"Don't bite your lips, call out when it hurts, don't bully yourself. If you can't do it, bite me."

Wen Mu shook his head, trembling when he spoke in pain: "No~ you come, I'm fine."

After finally bandaging the wound, Wen Mu fell asleep in pain.

Cheng Liqiao has been frowning since he recognized Wen Mulai.Seeing Yang Jianxin come out, he led him to the study.

"Tell me, what's going on with you and Wen Mu?" Cheng Liqiao sat on the chair, frowning tightly.

"It's just what the general saw." Yang Jianxin was very frank, "I am happy and envious, but he doesn't know."

"You!" Cheng Liqiao slapped the table, his eyes widened, "If you love men, there are so many men in the world, you just want to please him!"

"All your encounters today are inseparable from Wen Mu. Do you know how many opponents Wen Mu has in the court? They want Wen Mu to die and hurry up. Everyone wants to avoid him. Why do you go to the court to find him?" !"

"I know, and I also know that my future may be over, but I like Wenmu. Even if other men come to me, I can't look down on them. I can fall in love with Wenmu."

Yang Jianxin said, "Even if I'm dead, useless, disabled, I only want to be tender."

"Does Wenmu Xin please you?" Cheng Liqiao asked back, he didn't understand Yang Jianxin's thoughts, and ruined his bright future for one person.

Yang Jianxin lost his confidence: "Sooner or later he will fall in love with me. Today he was hurt for me, which means he already has me in his heart, and my feelings are not unrequited."

"You are really hopeless." Cheng Liqiao pointed at him, his hands trembling with anger, "What good is it for a cripple? Wen Mu is a white-eyed wolf who is not familiar with him. He and the emperor are brothers since they were young, and they still have to plot against him in the end." Go support his son. Do you think Yang Jianxin can treat you better than the emperor if you are only by his side for a few days? Wishful thinking!"

Yang Jianxin: "No, Wen Mu is not such a heartless person, Wen Mu is not as bad as you think, he is very good, he is the best Wen Mu in the world."

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I originally planned to post [-] words today, but I was sick today and only wrote [-] words. I will work harder tomorrow to see if I can write [-] words.