After wearing the book, I became the general's writer Bai Yueguang

Chapter 126 The Insurmountable Chasm

He Musheng opened his mouth, but remained silent.

Wang Xuan sighed softly, and replied self-consciously, "You don't know, your trust in Ji Yunyuan, like your heart towards the bright moon, is really yearning."

He Musheng hesitated, she thought for a while, but in the end she still didn't respond to his inquiry.

"Lang Jun, this matter is related to the life and death of His Majesty and the life and death of the Sima family, please forgive Ah Yan for not talking too much."

A look of loneliness flashed across Wang Xuanruyu's face, and then she patiently explained:
"The opportunity is not lost. I need to find His Majesty as soon as possible and send him out of the city. Only in this way can I help Ah Yan leave Wuchang without any worries, understand?"

Seeing that the little girl was still puzzled, he explained various details. After some explanation, not far from the tent, there were already sound of footsteps.

Wang Xuan lowered his eyebrows and said softly, "I, Wang Xuan, don't like to explain too much when doing things, but I make exceptions to you alone. Ah Yan, with all due respect, if you delay any longer, you will be making an exception. His Majesty pushes toward the end of the world."

He Musheng panicked!
Yes, after going through so much, how could she suspect that Wang Xuan had ulterior motives?

It must be because she was too nervous, and now she has nowhere to go, if she doesn't believe him, who else can she trust?

"It's okay, maybe I'm too tired." He simply sat down on the ground, reached out and pulled out the dagger stuck in front of her.

Slowly, she opened the corner of her mouth, that smile was innocent and strange.

She lifted the curtain abruptly, and what she saw was He Musheng's seemingly condescending gaze.

Wang Xuan stood up and said calmly, "I have already prepared the carriage."

As he spoke, he turned around and took out a set of armor from Langya Wang's personal guards, and threw it leisurely, and the elite caught it firmly.

At the same time, an aggressive question sounded from outside the tent:
"Who is Mr. Lang discussing with?"

"Lang Jun?" He Musheng pushed away Sima Ling who had already fallen into a coma, and hurriedly knelt down to help him, only to see that he was still smiling, but his forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

Sima Shao nodded, then glanced at the little girl with a relieved face, his tone became very soft at some point, "Ayan, follow me back to Jiankang."

Thinking of this, He Musheng blushed, and replied with shame, "Ah Yan is confused. Ah Yan treats the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. Don't be angry, sir."

A few words from Wang Xuan, even the simplest words, could make her feel ashamed in an instant.

He Musheng immediately felt a chill down his spine.

Speaking of this, He Musheng was a little scared. Although he had a lot of points, but based on the last time 500 points were used to clear the toxins, the remaining points in the system are simply a drop in the bucket.

He Musheng nodded with half-belief.

The elite nodded and put on the armor as quickly as possible.

The two were silent for a while, and He Musheng remembered the task, and she asked in a low voice, "Lang Jun, what should I do next?"

Sima Ling's face was instantly filled with overwhelming anger!

He Musheng exchanged a glance with the elite, and asked in a low voice, "Why is Sima Ling here?"

Wang Xuan turned around and left the tent, gave a few concise instructions, and then turned back into the tent. If that posture was not planned in advance, He Musheng would not believe it no matter what, just waiting for her to tell Sima Shao's whereabouts.

"Going away like this, won't Wang Dun become suspicious?" Looking at Sima Ling who had already fallen into a coma, He Musheng's tone could not help but be a bit worried.

She is safe and sound...

Wang Xuan's body seemed to go limp, and he knelt down on the ground with one knee. He supported the ground with his palm, tried several times, but he couldn't get up.

"I said, why did you postpone the marriage for a year? It turns out that the death of the emperor was just an excuse, and Nanyan, a bitch, was the reason! You and Nanyan have already secretly communicated! Wang Xuan, you are so ruthless, how can you Doing this to me? How could you do this to me?"

Before He Musheng could respond, she suddenly raised her arms, and a cold light suddenly flashed in the snow-white fluffy cuffs!
"Why did you rob my brother Xuan!"

He Musheng shook his head, "Your Majesty is safe now, and Ah Yan can return to General Ji."

Sima Shao's face gradually became secretive, "I heard that Shihu's party was greatly affected by the plague and has already retreated to Xiangguo. It is really useless for you to go to Yuzhou."

Seeing this, Wang Xuan suddenly lost his composure. He hurried forward, but saw that He Musheng was already ready to go!
Between the two, it is not only a desperate struggle, but also a contest of luck.

Looking at Sima Ling who had been in a coma all this time, Wang Xuan frowned, "Your Majesty, it's better to bring her back to Jiankang. With her here, I can't explain to Duke Wuchang."

It was the golden silk soft armor Ji Yunyuan gave her that protected her last line of defense.

She pointed at He Musheng with her trembling fingertips, and then pointed at Wang Xuan, her eyes turned red.

"Well, I thought I wouldn't need it. It was such a thrilling adventure just now. If there is no golden silk soft armor, I guess my life will hang by a thread like last time in Lucheng."

But Wang Xuan was not panicked, but smiled leisurely, his voice was like jade beads falling on the jade plate, and drifted over, "Ah Yan, those soldiers only thought that they had caught one person, and this person had the token of the Ji Family Army. You, no doubt."

Having said that, she finally revealed Sima Shao's hiding place.

He Musheng raised his eyebrows, "The general has always cared about His Majesty, I want to tell him the good news as soon as possible, otherwise I'm afraid he won't feel at ease."

"Nan Yan, why are you here? I tried my best before but failed to invite you here. Why are you here uninvited now?"

Sima Ling was coquettish and capricious, and was doted on by Princess Wuyang. Even Sima Shao would give her three points on weekdays, but he was completely docile by Wang Xuanzhi.

She raised her head slowly, her pale face was suddenly stained with a creepy smile following her movement!
This is... going to explode?
He Musheng stared at Sima Ling inexplicably, and when he saw her moving towards him, he hurriedly took a step back.

"It's just a contest between you and Sima Ling. Even if he asks Sima Ling for confirmation afterwards, it's just a rivalry between women, and it has nothing to do with strategy."

"Princess, you have lost your composure." Wang Xuan's expression was light.

Sure enough, when Sima Ling heard this, he immediately stopped talking.

She covered her cheeks with her hands, her shoulders trembled helplessly, as if she was desperately begging for Emperor Xuan's comfort, but even though she was crying hoarsely, Wang Xuan was still unmoved.

However, Sima Ling stood still in front of her and carefully studied her face for a long time:

But Sima Ling's resentful voice continued, "Nan Yan, you already have Ji Yunyuan, why are you still robbing my brother Xuan? Huh?"

He Mucheng instantly understood his intentions, she whispered to the elite, "Infiltrate Lang Jun's personal guards later, find a chance to evacuate, and then join the others."

After Sima Shao heard this, the displeasure in his brows and eyes disappeared in a flash, he bowed his hands and said, "I see, you go, you go, you just go!"

"General Ji gave you the golden silk soft armor?" Wang Xuan asked leisurely while playing with the dagger.

With Wang Xuan around, the two went out of the city very smoothly, and the road to Lucheng was also unimpeded. He Musheng didn't see Sima Shao and the remaining nineteen elite Ji family troops until they arrived at the ship by the river.

Xu Shi had always been oppressed by Emperor Xuan's aura, but slowly, Sima Ling stopped crying.

Sima Ling's dagger was supposed to stab He Musheng's heart, but when the point of the sword pierced through her cold iron clothes, it couldn't continue.

"Lang Jun, are you also infected with the plague?" He Musheng hastily stretched out his catkin to try to touch Wang Xuan's forehead, but he dodged it without a trace.

"Ayan..." Wang Xuan Qingrun's voice had become hoarse for some time, he stumbled forward, saw the little girl smile, and finally understood that she was safe and sound!

At the same time, Sima Ling's footsteps had already reached the entrance of the tent.

This roar was like lightning coming through the sky, cutting a bright light in the dark night sky.

The word "zhen" made He Musheng panic, and then, the invisible solemnity quietly opened an insurmountable gap between her and Sima Shao.

At this moment, intermittent death knells sounded from Lu City not far away, lingering and circling over the already depressed city, knocking on everyone's eardrums one by one.

He Musheng seized the opportunity and slowly retreated behind Wang Xuan.

"Someone died?" She turned her head and looked curiously.

(End of this chapter)