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

Chapter 137
Noticing that the footsteps of the palace man in front of him had stopped, He Musheng quietly exchanged the anesthesia gun from the system, but before he could take it out, he felt a pain in his neck!
The moment he fell down, He Musheng seemed to see the flickering ferocity on Sima Ling's face.

"Nanshi Ayan, you have today too!" Seeing her lying on the ground, Sima Ling raised his chin triumphantly.

She held up the dagger and approached slowly, under the moonlight, the sharp blade in her hand was glowing coldly, as if it would stab into He Musheng's heart the next moment.

However, just as Sima Ling raised his knife and dropped it, a hidden guard appeared, and the other party blocked Sima Ling's movement, and hurriedly said, "Princess, Wuchang County has an order to capture him alive."

Sima Ling's expression darkened, and he angrily threw the dagger in his hand far away.

"I know, I don't need you to remind me!"

After finishing speaking, she waved her fingertips, "Go through the side door to avoid Ji Yunyuan."

Not long after, a carriage left the palace through the side door.

Ji Yunyuan waited at the palace gate for a long time, but he didn't see He Musheng coming out, so he sent people to inquire a few times, and finally received the news: Nanshi Ayan had left long ago.

At that moment, the Iron-Blooded General, who had been dormant for a long time, was like a dragon whose scales had been touched, his worried eyes were slowly shrouded in angry scarlet!

Ji Yunyuan drew out his long sword, turned on his horse, and the guard at the palace gate had already collapsed to the ground when he saw this.

At the same time, another carriage approached slowly.

The horse-drawn carriage rushing along the official road looked like a crumbling old man.

The dark guard rushed forward, "Girl, if you don't leave, it will be too late!"

This person is He Musheng.

The two lowered their heads and whispered, "It's Nanshi Ayan."

After a lapse of one year, this kind of despair once again shrouded this extravagant Jiankang.

At that moment, Sima Shao's last words slowly surfaced in He Musheng's mind:

He Musheng rolled his eyes, looking for products in the system that could save him, but the more she looked, the more she wanted to vomit, so she had no choice but to give up.

"Who is answering by the riverside?"

Between the lightning and the flint, a figure flashed in the dark and ambiguous. A sharp dagger brushed Ji Yunyuan's cheek, and sank deeply into the carriage beside him. Ji Yunyuan subconsciously tightened the reins and raised his arms.

"System, where am I?" Kankan asked, and she retched when she opened her mouth.

This old man wanted Ji Yunyuan to be at odds with Sima Shao because of her confusion!

"I won't go back with you. If I go back, there is no way out."

[On the kidnapped carriage. 】

The wagon finally fell apart!
And the two big men who grabbed him were also killed by the arrow feathers that pierced through the air.

With his hands tied behind his body, He Musheng could only exchange for a fruit knife, awkwardly cutting off the rope for himself, and as soon as he loosened his wrist, he heard voices coming from outside the carriage again.

Night is still long.

"There are eyeliners everywhere in Jiankang City. The Duke of Wuchang is bound to win the girl. The Ji family army can't protect the girl. After thinking about it, His Majesty came up with the only way to deal with it."

"Not good, someone is chasing you." The horseman looked around.

But soon, someone galloped to the seat of the royal horse.

He Musheng raised his hand to shake off the arm that was reaching out to him, turned around and jumped into the carriage.

At that moment, she was suddenly suffocated, and the thoughts in her mind became clearer.

As soon as he finished speaking, the woman who was curled up in the corner slowly opened her eyes.

She raised her foot and kicked the woman off the carriage. Before she could stand still, she heard a hiss, and the horse seemed to be frightened, and ran wildly regardless.

"Is there no way out?" He Musheng snorted coldly.

As soon as she finished speaking, the sound of footsteps sounded all around, accompanied by the murderous intent of the stringed bow.

And the angel hiding behind the rich door looked at the disappearing figure of Ji Jiajun through the crack of the door, and after a long time, he murmured, "Gone, finally gone..."

Concubine Sheng?

Thinking of this, she tried her best to keep her back against the wall of the car so that she could stabilize her body so as not to hit her head again and cause fainting.

He Musheng didn't move.

She was called into the palace by Sima Shao, and Ji Yunyuan was waiting outside the gate of the palace. Now that she disappeared for no reason, with Ji Yunyuan's temperament, she would definitely turn Jiankang upside down.

He Musheng stared at the respectful guard in front of him, and fell into deep thought for a moment.

"Ji's army listened to the order..."

There was haze all around, and the howling cold wind bypassed the branches that towered into the moon shadow, and the sound played was like a ghost, like weeping.

The carriage turned sharply and threw the occupants to the corner. The severe pain hit, and the occupants frowned.

"Concubine Sheng, get in the car, you have no way out." The hidden guard's response was so determined.

"Nan's Ayan?"

A carriage slowly drove up to He Musheng, and one of them lifted the curtain and said, "Your Majesty, please get in the carriage."

"Lang Jun Wang Xuan."

Lei Ran recalled that a year ago, Wang Dun invaded Jiankang and allowed his subordinates to burn, kill, loot and do all kinds of crimes. For the first time, the peaceful Jiankang gentry tasted the taste of dire straits.

He Musheng turned around and ran a few meters, followed by another round of dizziness, she stretched out her hand to support the tree trunk, and vomited out all the contents of her stomach with a wow.

The two hidden guards looked at each other in astonishment for a moment, but soon came back to their senses.

"Nonsense! Will I be in the wedding sedan chair?"

"Anyway, I still have to try my best to fight for myself, don't I?"

The other person lifted the curtain of the car, covered his head and cursed fiercely, "Damn it, be careful, if the people inside are knocked out by you, you will die!"

Thinking of this, He Mucheng's heart sank, and he nodded to the hidden guard in front of him.

She turned around defensively, and saw that the dark guards who were still looking solemn both cupped their hands at her, "This subordinate came late to save you, I hope that the imperial concubine Sheng will not blame her."

The doors on both sides of the street were slowly pushed up from the room, and someone even hid in the corner and cried tremblingly, "It's only been a year, who will it be this time?"

Sure enough, there was the sleeping concubine Chen in the carriage.

No, ma'am?Concubine Sheng?

"Who is in the carriage?" He Musheng took a step back, pointed with bare hands, his voice was like falling into an ice cellar, shivering from the cold.

At that moment, He Musheng, who was thinking of jumping out of the car and fleeing, immediately felt relieved!
The presence of Wang Xuan, does it mean that at least his life will not be in danger?
As she thought so, she heard a click, and before she could react, there was nothing under her body.

Um?Wang Xuan?

As soon as a suppressed question came out, He Musheng couldn't stop laughing.

"I didn't know that I had switched identities with Concubine Sheng in the palace, didn't I?" She raised the corner of her mouth sarcastically, looking at the hidden guard who responded to her without blinking.

Seeing this, the palace man dropped the sharp sword in his hand to the ground with a bang.

She secretly swallowed the stabbing pain in the back of her head, only to feel that the world was spinning for a while, and the shaking around her continued.

The soldiers took off the silk from the dagger, lit the torch, spread it out and handed it to the God of War on horseback.

Even if she didn't see Sima Ling's face before she fell into a coma, she could still guess who was arresting her. Besides Wang Dun, who else could it be?
Wang Dun's intention could not be more obvious.

Ji Yunyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his originally solemn face dimmed a bit.

Just as the carriage was about to turn a corner, several arrow feathers came through the air!

The entire Jiankang City immediately resounded with the pace of running.

Soon, he raised his chin and stared at the palace man with trembling legs at the city gate. Looking at him, he suddenly turned his horse's head and shouted coldly, "Get out of the city!"

At the same time, footsteps approached behind him.

He Musheng knew that the people who came must be Wang Dun's people, they just wanted to capture herself alive, she already knew that this time it was Wang Xuan who came to meet him, and she was not afraid of the road ahead.

The carriage ran away slowly, and the hidden guards looked at each other, and said anxiously, "Quickly, inform the brothers who are lying in ambush by the river that the person in the carriage is the real Nanshi Ayan, so don't kill him by mistake!"

When he uttered the last word, dozens of dead men gathered around them. Their eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light, as if they wanted to tear the two of them into pieces before giving up!
The two back to back prepared themselves, and the other responded with boundless despair:

"Brother, it's too late..."

(End of this chapter)