Everyone thinks I'm forced

Hold on, you must be able to find out that the general's feelings for you are not what he thought. "

Luota was behind him, stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look up at Liu Xing'an.

An Jiarui was able to say it naturally: "The identity of Xueyi is different from yours, how can I live for a long time?"

Liu Xing'an sighed: "Then I'm afraid Xueyi will still worry about you..." Speaking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little melancholy.

Even though he is very resourceful, he is also a little embarrassed when faced with the problems caused by these friends who are worried from the bottom of his heart.

If it is an enemy, it is easy to deal with, but a friend is impulsive and prone to extremes, it is really difficult to convince the other party.

If he doesn't convince the other party, he is afraid that his friend will be paranoid about this matter and do some impulsive things.

Liu Xing'an was thinking over there, and An Jiarui suddenly asked Luota, "Has Xueyi met Da Khan?"

Luota shook his head slightly: "Never."

Liu Xing'an was taken aback, and asked curiously, "Khan?"

"Xueyi has come to Dajin here, and he also has a mission. He is Ciguo's peace envoy." Having said this, An Jiarui couldn't help but pause, looked up at Liu Xing'an and said, "I'm afraid Xueyi has other missions."

Liu Xing'an was a little shocked by what he said, almost without thinking: "Xueyi is kind by nature, how could..."

An Jiarui didn't trust Shao Xueyi blindly like him, but said in a low voice: "Otherwise, this would be too coincidental, or Xueyi was only thinking of me, but he and his special envoy..."

Liu Xing'an subconsciously raised his volume: "Jia Rui, do you doubt him?" He realized that his voice was too high, so he lowered his voice slightly: "What kind of person is Xing'an, you don't know? Although he is dedicated to this, it is also his He cared about your safety, if not, why would he be like this?"

An Jiarui opened his mouth, if it was Shao Xueyi in the memory of the original body, it might be true, but a year later, the special envoy of marriage was also sent by the Queen Mother, but he sent An Jiarui's friend, if there is no conspiracy, then Tianlu The make-up lessons for him in the past few days are considered to be in vain.

Liu Xing'an is sincere, and it's not because he doesn't understand this matter, but he has confidence in Xueyi, no matter how many conspiracies and tricks Ciguo has, Xueyi will definitely not agree. villain?

An Jiarui realized that he and Liu Xing'an could not reach a consensus, so although he was still worried, he still agreed to what Xing'an proposed.

Whether there is any problem, let's wait for him to meet with Shao Xueyi and see.

If it's just a simple worry, then it's best to waste some words, but if he has other plans, he will always show his feet.

The next day.

An Jiarui and Liu Xing'an met Shao Xueyi in the front hall.

Du Tianlu originally refused wholeheartedly, but An Jiarui had already made up his mind, so he could only give in in the end, sending a bunch of attendants to guard them, and repeatedly told An Jiarui not to trust others.

Shao Xueyi was still the same as yesterday, with only Li Yi as a bodyguard, and his face was a little gloomy. When he saw An Jiarui, he frowned unconsciously.

An Jiarui lingered on his face for a moment, compared to the vigorous appearance in his memory, now he looks a bit mature, his eyes are not as clear as usual, there are more things he can't understand, the whole person seems to be The taut strings will break if they add a little weight.

The three were silent for a moment, and it was Shao Xueyi who spoke first: "Jiarui... are you okay?" His tone was a little cautious, as if he was afraid of hurting An Jiarui.

As soon as they met each other, An Jiarui rejected the possibility that he had other plans, no matter how good the disguise was, he couldn't fake his natural expression and tone.

This is where it gets really tricky.

An Jiarui lowered his head and took a sip of water before slowly saying: "I've already heard about what happened yesterday from Xing'an..."

Shao Xueyi interrupted him, and asked persistently, "How is Jiarui doing here?"

An Jiarui nodded, and tried to say cheerfully: "Tianlu and I are not what you think..." He paused, not knowing how to explain the matter clearly, so he had to say: "It's a bit complicated, but I and Tianlu Tianlu has already trusted each other."

Shao Xueyi nodded, while slowly looking over at the dozen or so burly men in the front hall, he caught a glimpse of Luota serving tea and water beside An Jiarui, and saw An Jiarui's hesitant words, he was almost sure, sure Is it just like what the queen mother said, Jiarui was forced to the point where he couldn't ask for help, so many people around him watched what he did, and if there was any slight change, they would have reported it to Du Tianlu, right?

Seeing his eyes wandering, An Jiarui thought that he didn't trust his words, so he affirmed again: "I know this is hard to believe, but it is so wonderful..."

Shao Xueyi sighed in his heart, couldn't bear him talking nonsense anymore, so he forced a smile and interrupted An Jiarui: "If this is the case, then it would be the best."

An Jiarui was taken aback for a moment, did he believe it?Why do you feel weird?

Liu Xing'an drank from the side, why did Xue Yi lie?Did he really have a plan?

Thinking like this, his eyes couldn't help falling on Li Yi who was behind Shao Xueyi. Li Yi was not surprising, he had seen him before.

Thinking like this, Liu Xing'an didn't speak, and planned to observe again.

After Shao Xueyi said this, he saw that An Jiarui and Liu Xing'an were both a little puzzled, and he knew that he was quick to believe, but he couldn't bear it anymore, especially when he saw that Jiarui was still so proud and aloof. The people here have to rack their brains to prevaricate him.

It is rare for Shao Xueyi to feel that his mood is very calm. He knows what he should do and his end, but isn't this what he is after?

He raised his eyes and smiled: "Maybe Jia Rui doesn't know, but I also have a mission to come to Daikin..."

An Jiarui was slightly taken aback, and Shao Xueyi continued: "The Empress Dowager sent me to persuade Da Jin to accept the marriage." Speaking of this, he smiled lightly, as if he didn't think it was a whimsical idea, but continued: "Since we have confirmed that Jia Rui Yi'an is fine, then I can complete this task with peace of mind, it doesn't matter if I succeed or not."

His eyes were clear, and he said with some regret: "It's just that maybe we won't be able to meet Jia Rui again in the future, would Jia Rui give me a ride this time?"

An Jiarui was shocked by his eyes, which were so clean and without haze, that he couldn't help but feel guilty for the insulting guesses he had made about him before. Shao Xueyi is indeed an upright person, frank and honest, Care about your friends from the bottom of your heart.

Thinking of this, he nodded slightly and agreed to the matter.

Liu Xing'an was just the opposite of him. He looked at Shao Xueyi's eyes and couldn't help being a little wary. Those eyes were too clean, which made people feel that something was wrong. A person like Xueyi has always been paranoid, so how could he believe it so easily? What did Jia Rui say?

But seeing that An Jiarui agreed, Liu Xingan's face was a little dignified, and he inserted them softly: "There is no rush on this matter, why don't Xueyi stay in the mansion for two more days, so that Jiarui and I can entertain them?"

Hearing this, Shao Xueyi said with some regret: "Grandfather was dissatisfied with my mission to Dajin at first, and has been urging me to go back recently. If I stay a few more days, I'm afraid the elders miss him too much." He looked up at Liu Xing'an and said : "If Xing'an wants to stay with me for a few more days, why not go back to Ciguo?"

Liu Xing'an could detect a few traces of advice in his words, but before he could appreciate them carefully, Shao Xueyi got up and said, "Jiarui will give me a ride? So that I won't be alone on this journey."

An Jiarui was slightly taken aback, seeming a bit puzzled, but looking at Liu Xingan's seemingly transparent eyes, he didn't know how to say it.

But still got up subconsciously.

Luota was slightly taken aback, and stopped aside: "Sir?"

Shao Xueyi glanced at him, and suddenly realized: "Could it be that Du Tianlu won't let you out of the mansion?" He was a little puzzled and said, "Why didn't you let you out of the mansion?"

An Jiarui turned his head and glanced at Luota, and there was some persistence on Luota's face.

An Jiarui turned to look at Shao Xueyi again, his expression was calm, he didn't seem to care.

An Jiarui finally looked at Liu Xing'an, who was somewhat obstructive.

An Jiarui hesitated for a moment, then looked at Shao Xueyi again.

Seeing their behavior, Shao Xueyi shook his head slightly, stood up and said, "In that case, I'll go back by myself." He bowed his hands to An Jiarui, and said sincerely: "I only hope that Jiarui can get what he wants. want happiness."

He turned around to leave, An Jiarui knew there must be something wrong.

But his attitude made him sigh slightly, stood up and said, "I'll give you a ride. Xueyi should feel at ease."

Shao Xueyi smiled and walked slowly towards the gate.

Luota had no choice but to follow behind An Jiarui vigilantly. As for the ten servants, they also hurriedly walked aside, surrounding them in a vacuum, and no one else could disturb them.

Liu Xing'an sighed, not knowing why things ended up in this place.

They don't trust Shao Xueyi, and Shao Xueyi doesn't trust them either. There are undercurrents surging between each other, which is very different from the past.

An Jiarui didn't step slowly or hesitate, and left the mansion with Shao Xueyi, there was still no one outside and it was quiet.

Shao Xueyi didn't want him to send more, so he walked a few steps, then stopped, turned back to An Jiarui and said, "Jiarui will send it here."

Liu Xing'an was slightly taken aback, even Luota frowned a bit, looked at the gate just a few steps behind him, and wondered if he was too vigilant.

An Jiarui stopped in his tracks, and said helplessly, "I know Xueyi is still..."

"Tuk tuk tuk" there was a sound of horseshoes suddenly and hurriedly, and a dozen horses turned out from the side path, and rushed towards the crowd as if frantic, accompanied by a terrified man shouting: "The horses are startled, hurry up!" Step aside!"

Subconsciously, Luota stretched out his hand to protect An Jiarui, the entire encirclement narrowed, but still surrounded An Jiarui.

Seeing that the horses were about to gallop past, the encirclement quickly began to retreat. An Jiarui was protected in the arms of Luota, but his eyes stayed on Shao Xueyi. I don't know what is going on.

But this did not prevent the horses from speeding up suddenly and rushing into the encirclement. In the chaos, the first time Luota tightly protected An Jiarui in his arms, but he caught a glimpse of several horses coming towards them. The horseshoes are raised high.

He pushed An Jiarui away, and a few flying knives flew out, cutting off the hooves of the horse going in the direction of An Jiarui. The horse fell heavily in the air, blocking his sight for a moment.

He was kicked by another horse, and while coughing in a low voice, he stretched out his hand and opened its trachea. When he raised his head, An Jiarui was no longer in sight.

But what was amazing was that Shao Xueyi didn't run away, and still stood a little confused in this chaotic scene, as if he was at a loss.

Li Yi, who was supposed to protect him, disappeared without a trace.

Luota tied him up and stuffed him into the hands of a big man. Looking at the messy ground, Fang pointed to a slightly sunken footprint and said, "Over there, someone took advantage of the chaos and kidnapped Mr. An."

While following the traces, he glanced around. Except for a few horses still running around, there was nothing else, no one and no traces.

Most of the startled horses fell under their hands, but the opponent's goal had already been achieved, and Mr. An disappeared!

He followed the traces all the way, and finally found a horse with two sacks on its back. It walked slowly through the market and came to a remote part of the city. When it was found, it was still grazing innocently.

Luota glanced at him, made a gesture, and asked the servant to take it back.

Luota, who went around the whole city but found nothing, felt a little heavy in his heart, but he rushed back to the mansion immediately.

When Fang entered the front hall, he was hit on the head with a teacup. He didn't hide from the falling tower, and knelt down on the ground with his head broken and bleeding: "I am incompetent."

Du Tianlu's complexion was extremely bad. Seeing him returning empty-handed, Du Tianlu almost paused every word: "Jia Rui is lost, but you are still alive to come back to see me?"

Luota paid a salute, the blood on his head slowly flowed down his face, but he didn't care about it: "I will leave it to you to find the gentleman for His Highness."

Du Tianlu showed murderous eyes for a moment, but he restrained himself in the next moment, and turned his head to look at Shao Xueyi, who had no scars on his body and was a little dazed.

Slowly showing a smile: "Where is the gentleman sending Jia Rui?" He was impatient with him coming and going, and said with blood: "I don't have that much patience, you'd better not play tricks on me."

Seeing his furious appearance, Shao Xueyi had no fear, but said with some doubts: "I don't know either..."

Seeing Du Tianlu showing a sneer, he said unhurriedly: "Before I came, the queen mother told me that if Jia Rui is taken out of the mansion, someone will come and set him free."

Du Tianlu repeated: "Freedom?" He was about to explode, and Liu Xing'an said leisurely from the side: "General, most of the capital is only this big, Yuan Sanjun can search it all..."

Du Tianlu glanced at Liu Xing'an, but did not deny it. He just tapped his palm and said to Shao Xueyi, "You are still safe and sound. Thank you for your friendship with Jia Rui."

Jia Rui has such a soft heart, if he comes back and sees Shao Xueyi uncertain about his life or death, he might not be able to bear it.

After Du Tianlu said this, he said without any hesitation: "Let Yuan Sanjun enter the city for me! Search for people! I want most of them to be unable to fly out today!"

An Jiarui felt very strange at this time, he was taken away, he was sure.But this short period of experience really... made him feel very strange.

The person who kidnapped him obviously had bad intentions. He was held hostage by the people behind him, hid in the belly of a horse, and quickly left Du Tianlu's mansion.

The other party was obviously prepared, and led him all the way from horses to donkeys, and then to carriages, changing the means of transportation again and again.

During the long journey, no one cast a glance at him. When changing a vehicle, the people around him also changed. Obviously, the other party was very vigilant and anxious.

An Jiarui was very sensible, and obediently followed the other party, watching the other party eagerly erase the traces as if fleeing for his life.

then……

He changed a group of kidnappers, and the incident happened very suddenly and calmly. The person holding him in the carriage looked out vigilantly, and didn't want to say anything to him at all, and no one came to threaten or intimidate him. As if he was just an object.

Then the carriage suddenly jolted, and the kidnapper immediately became nervous, lifted An Jiarui, and carefully lifted the cloth in front...

An Jiarui stared at him for a moment, as if he had seen some strange scene, then his body froze, the curtain in front of the carriage was lifted, another group of people walked in, and the other party unceremoniously The original corpses were thrown out of the carriage, and they glanced at An Jiarui to make sure they were the right ones, and the carriage started to move again.

The kidnappers this time were obviously calmer than the previous wave. They didn't rush to change vehicles, but just drove towards their destination with their heads covered. Of course, their silence was exactly the same.

For a long time, no one came to threaten An Jiarui, let alone beat him severely. He even suspected that he was just hitchhiking with them.

After the carriage drove for a while, the person driving the carriage suddenly slowed down and said a few words quickly.

An Jiarui frowned slightly, he didn't understand what the other party said.

But the robbers obviously became nervous immediately, and stretched their hands towards the weapons on their waists.

A few young robbers got out of the carriage immediately, and the carriage was still driving, but the sound of weapons being exchanged suddenly sounded, and after a few breaths, there were several sudden sounds of blades entering the body.

The robber next to An Jiarui changed his expression and pushed An Jiarui out from the front.

An Jiarui thought he would roll into a falling gourd, but as soon as he rolled out, someone caught him. A capable man glanced at his face and pushed him aside casually.

Pushing it into the hands of another young man, the young man glanced at An Jiarui with an impatient expression, but he put him beside the carriage.

Then this group of people went in and had a good time with the people in the carriage.

An Jiarui was alone in the slow-moving carriage, and he was a little confused about whether to jump out of the carriage. Why didn't they care about the hostages at all?

Instead, they are eager to kill each other?

He hadn't made up his mind yet, when the noise inside stopped, the third group of robbers obviously finished cleaning up the second group of robbers, came out to take a look at An Jiarui, and suddenly said something loudly in words An Jiarui couldn't understand.

The inside replied slowly, and conveniently raised the long sword that was still dripping blood, and slashed at An Jiarui's neck without hesitation.

etc?Are you so decisive?

An Jiarui was stunned. With such a fight, he almost thought he was a mascot, but he didn't expect the newcomer to be so decisive.

At the very moment, an arrow pierced through the opponent's heart and nailed him to the carriage.

There seemed to be an exclamation in the carriage.

An Jiarui watched as countless arrows brushed against his side and shot into the carriage, turning the entire carriage into a hedgehog, and blood slowly seeped out of the carriage.

An Jiarui glanced at the arrow depicting a figure beside him, and swallowed lightly.

The fourth wave of robbers is much stronger than the previous three waves of robbers, powerful in every sense.

It was specifically reflected in the fact that the other party was not in a hurry to escape at all, but calmly sent An Jiarui to a strange room and imprisoned him.

And the other party is very well-behaved, and he is very straightforward when killing people.

Both the fifth wave of robbers and the sixth wave of robbers were repelled by them.

This steady stream of robbers continued until An Jiarui was imprisoned in this strange room by the other party, and he could no longer know whether there were other robbers who were persistently trying to snatch him away.

The robbers in the fourth wave were also the same as the previous ones. They didn't talk to him or threaten him. They almost treated him like a piece of fragile porcelain and carried him to this room, silently Disappeared.

It was the first time for An Jiarui to know that he was so popular, and he didn't know which forces were among the people who made the move, but An Jiarui suspected that Du Tianlu might not have made the move—because they were still looking for him, and everyone else was paying attention Du Tianlu's forces have all taken action.

He is just like that fragrant steamed bun, everyone wants to rely on him to threaten or negotiate with Du Tianlu.

An Jiarui feels very strange now, except for the continuous wave of gangsters, the environment he is in now is also the source of his feeling very strange.

He was in a very familiar room, which was very luxuriously and thoughtfully furnished.

Apart from the soft big bed, there are countless precious books. He looked through and most of them were lost due to the war. A small number of ancient books gradually became legends because of their high prices.

There is a desk next to the bookshelf, and it is full of the four treasures of the study that are not ordinary at first glance. The expensive ones seem to say, don't touch me if you don't have money.

Flowers are carefully placed everywhere in the corner, swaying slightly, which has a wild charm.Of course, he believes that these flowers are not ordinary, but due to his lack of knowledge on flowers, it is really impossible to tell them apart.

An Jiarui pushed open another door, and there was a small room behind the door, which was full of clothes, all kinds of clothes, An Jiarui took a rough look, and found that most of them were literati-style clothes, which were in line with his body shape almost.

An Jiarui felt a little nervous, so he went to push another door, but it didn't open, he pushed hard a few times, but it still didn't open, it seemed to be locked.

An Jiarui withdrew his hand and looked around the strange room, almost thinking that Du Tianlu was behind the scenes.

If it wasn't for Du Tianlu, could it be Qingchi?

An Jiarui shuddered, recalling the scene where Qingchi said to Qingchi in white that he was a big villain with tears in his eyes, and silently crossed him off.

Unless he is an actor, it is impossible to hide so deeply.

So here comes the question, why is there an air of idiot everywhere?

Is it just that he feels good about himself?

84. Jinjiang debut~

It is night, most of the lights are bright, almost daytime.

Yuan Sanjun dispatched the whole army and blocked the entire capital, every exit and every street, and soldiers in armor were everywhere.

The Yuan Second Army was taken over by Yuan Sanjun almost instantly and took direct control of the city.

There was chaos in the city for a while, and soon calmed down under Yuan Sanjun's orderly search and control.

The people may wonder if His Highness can't wait because of this matter, after all, everyone knows that the Great Khan has not established a crown prince for a long time.

But they will never be afraid of Yuan Sanjun. They watched Yuan Sanjun grow up slowly, and watched Yuan Sanjun regain victory for Dajin time and time again. Even Yuan Sanjun has their familiar friends, elders, how could they be afraid of themselves What did your loved ones do to themselves?

Therefore, the whole city is very peaceful, and the common people cooperated with the search, and they were able to strike up a conversation with the soldiers who were born in front of them.

"Brother, what's the matter?" The owner of the house approached the leading soldier, lowered his voice and asked curiously.

His mother-in-law yawned and hugged her youngest son, dissatisfied, "Why did you pick such a time? It's already late at night!"

The leading soldier had a cold face and was very serious. While looking at the compatriots who went in to search the house, the older soldier said, "What else do you think?" He lightly touched the whip under his hand, and his face showed A bit gossipy: "The higher up didn't go into details, but I guess, someone stole His Highness's treasure."

The male host smiled knowingly and said: "I guess so." He glanced at the patrolling team on the street, and said with some emotion: "However, it is really too much for Da Khan to delay the establishment of the crown prince."

The woman next to her patted the child in her arms and said loudly: "It seems that there is someone besides His Highness who can be the heir apparent, Khan is just too indecisive!"

The neighbor next to him was chatting and laughing with another group of soldiers, and when he heard the neighbor complaining, he also loudly said, "Who said it wasn't? If His Highness hadn't been born a few years later, sweat... hey!" He didn't continue, Just a short laugh.

The neighbors farther away couldn't quite hear what they said, but just a few scattered words were enough to resonate with them: "I didn't say sweat, he is really not aggressive, and he has laid down some territory. That's enough!"

Almost instantly, a echo came to mind.

"If His Highness... would have knocked down Ci Guo long ago!"

"If you want me to say, Your Highness should have done this a long time ago!"

"That's right, Da Khan is hesitant to establish a crown prince because he wants to establish his own son?"

"I said, this is not acceptable. Apart from Your Highness, who else can be a profuse sweat?"

"The Great Khan has a son?" Someone who obviously didn't care about the Great Khan suddenly raised his voice in surprise: "How many sons? What, there are three more?" He seemed to be in shock: "Then what have they been doing all these years?" Well?"

This is a good question, what have the princes been doing all these years?

After Yuan Sanjun entered the city, because Mu Yixuan and Mu Wenze were in the city, the mansion was directly surrounded by Yuan Sanjun.

It happened that Mu Duran went to the Jihei Tribe to meet his uncles for a drink, but he didn't fall into Du Tianlu's hands right away.

After hearing the great changes in Dadu today, Mu Du could not help but grit his teeth, looked at his clan uncle who had always taken good care of him and said, "Uncle, look at Du Tianlu's arrogant appearance, he dares to directly Yuan Sanjun has been sent into the city, how can we still be seen?"

The uncle of the family is very old, but still healthy and strong. Hearing this, Mu Duran, who looked angry but could not conceal the fear in his eyes, took a sip of wine and did not speak.

But Mu Duran was not so patient, he kept spinning in place, shaking his fingers uncontrollably, seeing that the clan uncle didn't speak, he said angrily: "Uncle, don't you want to say something? Du Tianlu..."

The clan uncle sighed, put down the wine jar, and nodded his head towards the outside of the tent: "Then you go out and talk to those soldiers?"

Outside Jierhei's huge camp was the flag of Yuan Sanjun flying impressively. At first glance, there were not many people, but they all guarded the main road, forming a siege trend, and they could directly attack the Jierhei tribe with just one order.

The warriors of the Jierhei tribe all held weapons, and formed a confrontation with them behind the horse-rejecting rope in the camp.

When Mu Duran heard what the clan uncle said, he almost jumped up: "Uncle, where is our army?"

He couldn't stop walking around in circles, his eyes gave up the impatient red, his face was a little ferocious, he looked straight at the clan uncle who was still pouring wine into his mouth, wishing to go up and shake him awake: "Yuan Sanjun has arrived at our gate, Are we just watching?"

He stopped, strode up to the clan uncle, and stared at him.

The uncle looked at his anxious and fearful expression, spread his hands and said, "My good nephew, I'm just an elder, you have to ask the patriarch about this kind of thing."

"Patriarch? Yes! Patriarch!" Mu Duoran seemed to have been reminded, his eyes lit up, and he muttered to himself, "Patriarch...Father?" He looked up at the patriarch in disbelief: "Father put The army has been transferred?"

The clan uncle drank again, hiccupped, and said slowly: "Then you have to ask the patriarch about this."

Mu Duran growled: "Ask him?" He repeated: "Ask him?"

He stopped wandering around, slowly squatted down on the ground, hugged his head, and cried bitterly: "Ask that hard-hearted guy?" He choked, and said unwillingly: "He only has Du Tianlu in his eyes. seen us?"

"Since we were young, we were as if we didn't exist in his eyes. When we grow up, we will be stuffed into the mother clan, wishing not to see us." He said in a daze: "We have never been seen in his eyes." , then why did he give birth to us?"

The uncle of the family drank slowly, thinking, of course it is to leave a way out for himself, in case Du Tianlu...

It's a pity that their lives are not good, Du Tianlu is living a good life, and the more he lives, the better he is.

The clan uncle looked at Mu Duran, he looked very much like his mother, that is, his ineffective sister.

It's a pity...it's a pity.

The clan uncle drank the wine in his hand, compared with the patriarch, they were always inferior in chess, and their skills were not as good as others.

The uncle of the clan glanced at Mu Duran, who was still whispering something, and walked out of the tent.

Near the palace, the guards clenched their weapons and looked warily at the soldiers of Yuan Sanjun who were patrolling not far away.

Du Tianlu hadn't gone frenzied enough to search the Great Khan's palace, but there were not many troops patrolling outside the palace. The eyes of many soldiers couldn't help but drifted over, making eye contact with the vigilant guards. Hastily withdrew his gaze again.

Yuan Sanjun assembled at noon, attacked, and quietly and quickly controlled the entire capital. Its fluency was like a dancing dance, without any flaws, and it was perfect like a work of art.

Mu Duoduo leaned on the back of the chair, looking at the map, a little appreciative and a little regretful.

He reached out and touched the map, and seeing that there were almost no red marks on the map, he sighed contentedly.

Waiting quietly for Du Tianlu.

The time has come, and the long sword is unsheathed.

He lived up to his father's entrustment, and Du Tianlu did not live up to their hopes. Da Jin devoted all his resources to finally raising a ferocious beast, and his rope...

Mu Duoduo smiled slightly, he didn't need a rope, the big gold itself was the motivation and pressure on him, it would constantly ask him to move forward, attack, and plunder.

Raising the ferocious beasts became more and more ferocious, and at the same time, his own pressure and motivation became heavier and heavier.

Mu Duoduo narrowed his eyes slightly and thought, now he only needs to complete the last step...

He closed the map and enjoyed the dance music.

The gate of the temple was closed, and there was no trace of Yuan Sanjun entering to search. The patrolling army seemed to be paying attention to the temple, but they did not dare to blatantly encircle it.

The temple was still peaceful, the sweeping boys were still loafing, and the witches staying in wait stayed in their rooms, as if they didn't exist.

The big witch sat on the futon, closed his eyes tightly, and still looked drowsy, seemingly no different from usual.

Qing Chi was still behind his desk, doing his homework one by one, occasionally angrily saying something to the invisible figure beside him.

In recent days, he seemed to have opened up his mind. He suddenly understood something that he hadn't learned in more than ten years.

Da Wu was not surprised, but just encouraged him to study hard.

But Qing Chi in white looked at Da Wu from the sidelines and kept laughing.

Qing Chi didn't know what he was laughing at, and asked several times, but the other party just lazily asked him to ask Da Wu.

As he seemed to be enlightened suddenly, he gradually felt that there was something wrong, but when he saw the big witch, he firmly pressed his doubts to the bottom of his heart. He believed that no matter what problem there was, the master would solve it.

Qing Chi in Bai Yi was still smiling, as if laughing at him for being whimsical, or laughing at him for being too naive.

But he was not so kind to remind him that the old man was dying.

If he wasn't so eager, if he didn't want so much, if he was willing to think for himself, maybe he could still live for decades.

But now he wants Qingchi to turn back the spiritual wisdom of his previous life little by little, and also suppresses Qingchi in white, how can he have so much lifespan?

Qingchi in white clothes teased Qingchi, who was doing his homework with peace of mind, to rage, and then he thought wistfully, when did the great witch die in his last life?

After thinking about it, he remembered that when he died, the big witch was still alive.

It is because of his outstanding talent that the great witch abdicated early, just hoping that the temple can be in the hands of Qingchi, suppressing all beliefs, and continuously developing believers with the expansion of Dajin. In his previous life, he has done a lot in every life. Well, believers of the Muma religion have penetrated into every piece of land in Dajin.

But what about after he died?What's up with Momma?

Baiyi Qingchi laughed at himself in his heart, and looking at what the great witch asked Qingchi now, he knew that he must have not ended well, otherwise he would not have let Qingchi stay out of the world and sealed off the temple.

Qing Chi recited a few words of homework, suddenly looked outside, and whispered to Qing Chi in white: "Did something happen to your Highness?"

Baiyi Qingchi played with his fingers, laughed at him and said: "He has an accident, are you unhappy?"

Qing Chi retorted in a low voice: "Your Highness is very nice, why should I be happy that something happened to him?"

His voice was extremely low, as if he was afraid that the big witch would hear, of course they all knew that no matter how softly he spoke, the big witch must have heard: "I... am afraid that something will happen to Mr. An."

Qing Chi in Bai Yi glanced at the sky, but said nothing.

The big witch coughed twice, and reprimanded Qingchi: "Concentrate on studying."

It was rare for Qing Chi not to listen to Da Wu's words, he seemed a little uneasy: "Master, I think something happened to Mr. An."

The big witch paused for a moment, and taught him: "Everyone has his own way to walk, so you should walk your own way."

As if the great witch had admitted the matter, Qingchi suddenly stood up and repeated: "Mr. An has an accident? Is he injured? Is he very scared?"

He blurted out a little helplessly: "No, I have to save him!"

Baiyi Qingchi looked away from the starry sky, and thought coldly, he is not so accurate in divination usually, but when it comes to An Jiarui, he can always perform exceptionally well.

Look at his eager face, look at his restless heart, was he like this back then?

Baiyi Qingchi couldn't remember clearly, how could he not remember his feelings for An Jiarui?

He should be unforgettable, he should...

Baiyi Qingchi was stunned, and suddenly smiled coldly, he thought he was not that him long ago, and now he is just a trace of obsession.

Still obsessed with hatred for Du Tianlu, naturally he couldn't keep those deep loves. His love for An Jiarui had long since dissipated along with his soul.

Only hate stays in the world persistently.

But what about him?Qing Chi in white looked at Qing Chi who looked worried and caring. This was just a puppet that resembled him so much. Why was he so intelligent?How dare you love that impostor so much?

He was very sure that Qing Chi was definitely not his previous life.

His previous life has long since disappeared, and it is absolutely impossible to come back to life in this skin.

That Qingchi... What exactly is it?

Bai Yi Qingchi looked deeply at Qingchi inquisitively, thinking, how can you regain your spiritual wisdom only by relying on the bone marrow of the great witch?

Is it because your identity is different?Or is it because your soul is big?Or is it because...you came back to life?

He vetoed his last guess, that is, Qingchi came back to life, he would never fall in love with this fake An Jiarui, he would only frantically find his An Jiarui, and drag the whole world into the abyss.

Qingchi in Baiyi was curious over there.

Qingchi didn't pay attention to his expression at all, he just looked at Dawu, and his tone was pleading: "Master..."

The big witch closed his eyes and glanced at him, then suddenly said in a low voice: "Qingchi, An Jiarui already has His Highness, even without you, His Highness would have rescued him." He sighed deep in his throat, and just said: "Why bother?" so?"

Qingchi was startled for a moment, and suddenly said loudly: "Master, you lied..." He repeated your lie several times, stood up, and stumbled towards the door.

Following the sigh of the great witch, he was startled slightly, and fell down at the door, his face returned to calm, his chest rose and fell slightly, as if he had fallen asleep.

Baiyi Qingchi didn't fall asleep. Seeing this scene, he seemed to sincerely praise the great witch and said: "You always keep a hand, it's really great."

The big witch obviously shouldn't have heard what he said, but he seemed to have heard it, and said in a low voice: "You always make me worry, no matter what important responsibilities are on your shoulders, once you see An Jiarui, you will forget."

He walked slowly to Qingchi's side, picked him up in his arms, and walked towards the quiet room.

Qingchi in white couldn't refute, and didn't want to refute, but just followed Qingchi, turned around thoughtfully and asked the big witch: "Aren't you afraid that he will wake up and go crazy?"

The big witch obviously couldn't see it, but the familiar appearance didn't seem like he couldn't see it. He put Qingchi on the bed, slowly covered him with the quilt, and said with a smile: "He is different from you. He Just a soft-hearted kid. And..."

The big witch withdrew his hand and said in a low voice: "And I will die when the time comes."

Baiyi Qingchi squinted his eyes and looked at the big witch's face. No matter how he looked at it, he still had a few years to live, but since the big witch said so, he must be going to die.

He was silent for a rare moment, and Fang sneered: "If I say that I sacrificed my life for Jiarui, then you are for the temple..." He thought for a while, and couldn't help laughing: "You persuade me Why is it so in your previous life, but you yourself can't see it?"

The big witch was silent for a moment.

That scene seemed to appear in his eyes again.

Flowers, fields, blue sky.

The other party is still as ambitious as ever, looking at the distance from the mountain to the horizon, with an endless desire to conquer: "Ari, when I conquer there, I will be the unique Khan on the grassland." !"

How did he answer it?

Oh, he remembered, he was young and vigorous at the time, so he also replied: "Then I am the unique great witch on the grassland!"

Fang Fang laughed and nodded as if promising: "Yes, you are the Great Witch and I am the Great Khan. Let's conquer this world together."

He still remembers that hug, when they were youngest, they made a promise to this continent.

Dajin was established on the grassland, and the belief of Muma God spread all over the grassland.

Old friend, it hurts to die