The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

"Now?"

Huayue was not too surprised by this incident.

Jiang Yunluo nodded again.

Hua Yue then said: "Okay, I will take you there later."

He agreed, and Jiang Yunluo continued to eat with her head down.

After finishing breakfast quickly, he got up and went to find Mu Li.

The two of them turned around and arrived at a courtyard deeper than Jiang Yunluo's residence.

As soon as she arrived nearby, Jiang Yunluo felt that in addition to what could be seen on the surface, there were also things lurking in the dark.

Huayue really put a lot of people staring at this place.

"He's in there."

Huayue stopped at the door at the right time, guessing that the two of them might have something to say alone.

"Thank you."

Jiang Yunluo thanked her again before stepping in.

The yard is quiet.

Mu Li's internal energy was blocked, and she had nothing to do except stay in her room and sulk all day long.

He didn't even raise his head when he heard the door knock.

Until I heard——

"Mu Li."

Jiang Yunluo's voice sounded in the room.

Mu Li looked up instantly and saw that she was really standing at the door, and her eyes were filled with disbelief!

"How did you come?"

Until she couldn't leave Shuiyunjian easily, Mu Li intuitively felt that something had happened.

Then Jiang Yunluo laughed bitterly.

"I am now wanted by the entire Donglai. If not here, where else could I be?"

"wanted?"

Mu Li frowned suddenly, her expression becoming more and more confused.

Jiang Yunluo didn't hide anything and told him everything that happened in the past two days, which earned Mu Li a sneer.

"Oh, I've known for a long time that Jiang Rongyuan will fall out sooner or later. Now it's time for you to see clearly who he is?"

Jiang Yunluo didn't answer.

She came to Mu Li today for only one thing.

At this point, it seems that Jiang Rongyuan is bound to win over Beiming.

Then Mu Li must go back.

Beiming needs someone to lead.

Otherwise, it will turn into a mess before long.

But how is it so easy to leave Donglai territory?

I was thinking about——

"Have you figured it out? Are you willing to come with me?"

Mu Li suddenly discovered.

He thought Jiang Yunluo was here for this matter.

Jiang Yunluo still didn't answer.

After a long while, he whispered: "No matter what happens to me, you must leave here first."

"you!"

Mu Li looked stern and couldn't help but slapped her palm on the table.

"You still don't want to leave?"

"Bang"!

The tea cups on the table shook three times!

The air fell into an eerie dead silence.

Although she had long known that the two of them would most likely not be happy when they met, Jiang Yunluo didn't expect that the atmosphere would become so tense without even saying a few words.

After a while, she said helplessly: "I can't leave, at least... not now."

Ling Fengshuo's next path is still unclear.

She just left, what about Man Man, Yan'er, Lu Ting, Beichen, and Hongxiu?

Jiang Rongyuan has already killed himself, so there is no guarantee that he will not attack them...

"No need to hesitate anymore."

Mu Li forcefully interrupted her train of thought and said, "Leave with me. Other than that, you have no better choice."

"How many thousands of troops does Beiming have? The kind that can go directly to the battlefield without training."

"About seventy thousand."

Mu Li replied.

"Seventy thousand..."

Jiang Yunluo's heart tightened.

There must be at least [-]% more Donglai elite soldiers.

“It may not be impossible to win more with less.”

As if he had seen through what she was thinking, Mu Li suddenly said: "So what if there are more people in Donglai? Just the first pass into Beiming will make them suffer."

Jiang Yunluo pursed her lips, remembering the mechanism inlaid on the mountain wall when she first arrived in Beiming.

There is a team in the Beiming Military Camp that specializes in the study of mechanism techniques.

Judging from Mu Li's tone, it seems that he is confident in these institutions...

"So you don't have to hesitate."

Mu Li spoke again: "If Jiang Rongyuan really wants to start a war, Donglai may not necessarily annex Beiming."

After that, he asked: "So when do you plan to go back with me? I know that you have the ability to lead an army and can lead the entire Beiming army."

"I……"

Jiang Yunluo stopped talking.

She actually hasn't thought about it yet.

It's just that I have already prepared for the worst in my heart and want to know more about Beiming's situation.

If it really comes to that point, I know how to deal with it.

half an hour-

She took a deep breath and stood up.

"Give me some more time, I need to think about this matter."

After all, she left without looking back.

The chaos and complexity in my heart has not been reduced by half, but has increased by three points.

She had been suffering from a low fever all day, and Jiang Yunluo had not yet regained her energy, so she took a rest early.

But I didn't expect that in the middle of the night, I would wake up from a ridiculous nightmare.

Jiang Yunluo straightened up and sat up. Jiang Yunluo stared at the misty darkness in the room with wide eyes. She felt a little unable to recover for a while, as if she was still in a dream.

After a long while, he slowly exhaled.

Then he subconsciously touched the wooden sculpture hidden in his chest, which was given to him by Ling Fengshuo.

That "work" that looks like a pistol but doesn't quite look like it.

In her dream just now, she also dreamed of this gun.

But the person holding the gun was Ling Fengshuo.

It should obviously be a very weird scene, but in the dream, everything seemed so reasonable.

Cliffs, gunfights, blood, swords, and even the buzz of an ambulance.

Everything he has experienced in his two lives keeps rotating in the dream.

Until he was drowned in a sea of ​​blood.

Jiang Yunluo took a deep breath, calmed down, and wanted to get out of bed and pour a cup of tea.

did not expect--

"Can't sleep?"

Huayue's voice actually appeared outside the door.

Jiang Yunluo made a move and was stunned for a moment.

this late……

Thinking about it, she put on her coat and opened the door.

Under the moonlight, a man in red clothes really leaned against the corridor. Hearing the sound, he leaned over with a lazy expression.

"what happened?"

He asked very naturally.

It seemed as if it was only natural for him to appear here.

"It's nothing, I had a nightmare."

Jiang Yunluo replied, and then asked: "Why are you here?"

The corner of Huayue's lips curled up: "I was admiring the moon, but I heard something moving in your room, so I came to take a look."

"Appreciate the moon?"

Jiang Yunluo looked up.

The moon was tightly hidden behind the clouds, and only the thin edge of a willow leaf was exposed.

What's the reward for this?

Withdrawing her gaze, she looked at the person in front of her. She could feel the coldness of night dew on the other person's body without getting too close, and she could tell at a glance that he had been there for a long time.

he is……

Have you been staying here?

There are some words that are difficult to expose by oneself. Jiang Yunluo paused for a while and then said: "It's not too early, and it's not too late to enjoy the moon. Let's go back and rest..."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly saw Mu Li looking at her hand with interest.

"What are you holding? A wood carving?"

Naturally, he didn't recognize the shape of the pistol, so he felt a little curious.

Jiang Yunluo subconsciously tightened her fingertips and replied casually: "It's nothing, it's just a random gadget."

"Ok?"

Hua Yue raised her eyebrows slightly, not missing the subtle look that flashed across her face.

Then he chuckled.

"He sent it?"