I became the black moonlight [Quick travel]

Two years later.

"Your Majesty, Old General Mu begs to see you." Xiao Shunzi secretly squinted at the bright yellow figure on the bed, and quickly lowered his head when he noticed that the person moved slightly.

"Yes." The young man on the bed agreed casually, "Let him wait for me in the imperial study."

Xiao Shunzi left the emperor's palace, feeling puzzled. He always felt that the emperor had been acting weird for the past two years. Not only did he go to court every day, but he also became calmer, but he was extremely lethargic and had to sleep for nine hours every day.

"How is it?" Mu Rong raised his thick eyebrows, his face shrugged, and his expression was somewhat dissatisfied.

"Go back to General Mu, the emperor asked you to wait for him in the imperial study." Xiao Shunzi bowed and saluted with a respectful tone.

"Hmph!" Mu Rong didn't look at Xiao Shunzi, snorted disdainfully and walked towards the imperial study, stroking the long knife on his waist along the way.

Mu Rong's father was a hero who followed his ancestors to conquer the country. The ancestors ordered that the Mu family members do not have to abide by the old rules when entering the palace, and they can wear swords. Xiao Shunzi noticed Mu Rong's movements, and his face instantly turned pale, and he shrank back Go, I plan to remind the emperor later.

On the way Mu Rong went to the imperial study, the maid and father-in-law were trembling when they saw him, their tone was respectful and ingratiating, and his expression was even more arrogant. When he arrived at the imperial study, a father-in-law thoughtfully opened the door for him.

"The emperor has arrived and let me know." Mu Rong stepped into the room and did not forget to explain to him behind him. Before the little father-in-law had time to answer, he heard a stern voice coming from the room.

"I don't know if I came to the imperial study but asked the palace people to inform the general. What's the reason?"

Mu Rong was startled, and only then did he notice a bright yellow figure in the imperial study room, with a tall body, he quickly lowered his head and said: "The old minister dare not."

"Why don't you dare." The young man with his back to Mu Rong turned around, took the writing brush on the table, and gently lifted Mu Rong's chin with the end of the writing brush.

Mu Rong's veins bulged, feeling that he had been insulted, and just about to say something, when he met the eyes of the young emperor, his whole body felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him, and he was discouraged like a rubber ball.

"The emperor doesn't believe in the old minister, so there's nothing the old minister can do." Those eyes were very strange, not like those of a normal person. Even Mu Rong, who had experienced many battles, felt that the imperial study room was suddenly dead silent, and there seemed to be a dark wind blowing on the back of his neck.

"I don't know why General Mu is looking for me?" The young emperor seemed to be bored, took away the writing brush that was touching Mu Rong's chin, turned around and spoke calmly.

Mu Rong saw the man turned his back, and the weird feeling just disappeared without a trace, and he became arrogant again, and said in a loud voice: "My son Mu Qing has followed me on the battlefield since he was a child, why did the emperor want to fight this time?" The useless Mu Li was appointed as a general, but Mu Qing was only granted the status of a general? Today my son Mu Qing almost died, and the emperor has nothing to say?"

"What's wrong with Mu Li being a general?" The young emperor didn't turn his head, and his fingers moved slightly behind him.

"Absurd!" Mu Rong shouted loudly, regardless of the etiquette of the emperor and ministers, he stepped forward and drew his sword against the young man's neck and sneered, "In ancient times, there was a time when the emperor was forced to make the princes, and it was not me, Mu Rong, who was disrespectful, but the emperor bullied people too much!"

"What kind of deceit?" The young man ignored the knife behind his neck and turned his head. His eyes were indifferent and showed no emotion. The strange thing was that the long sword clearly drew a mark on his neck, but there was no blood.

Mu Rong was uneasy, and took half a step back unconsciously, but the bright yellow figure in front of him gradually became thinner and smaller, until it finally turned into a palm-sized paper man and fell to the ground lightly, with blush painted on both cheeks of the paper man , the black-painted eyes were closed tightly, his lips pulled out a smile that was not a smile, there was a drop of blood on his forehead, and his body was completely covered in bright yellow. Mu Rong's psychological defense finally collapsed, and his legs softened and he knelt on the ground.

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Ji Xun received the news from the four ghosts at the front line, and he twitched his lips in disdain. He made Mu Li a general two years ago, and he followed him to the front line just in case, leaving only the "ghost-man talisman" Dealing with everyone in the palace, I didn't expect that just now Mu Rong ran into a dead mouse, and used his saber to 'defeat' the ghost-man talisman.

Mu Rong's saber had killed many people, and there were naturally many resentful spirits accumulated on the knife. Now these resentful spirits have sucked up all the spiritual energy in the ghost-man talisman.

"Master, do we want to go back?" Ji Yao asked hesitantly. Although the enemy had already surrendered to Nacheng, Mu Li was seriously ill and lay in the tent for several days without waking up.

"After tonight." Ji Xun waved his hand to greet a passing soldier, and continued after the person left, "He should be able to wake up tonight."

In the dead of night, Ji Xun quietly appeared in the general's camp. After feeding the unconscious young man on the bed with the last pill, he stared at the young man on the bed for a long time before planning to leave. A force grabbed his body, and he lay on his back on the bed.

Ji Xun guessed that Mu Li was awake. He didn't put on a disguise tonight. He was afraid that Mu Li would recognize him, so he hurriedly tried to make Mu Li faint. Bind his hands with his right hand and place them on top of his head, while his left hand covers his eyes, and the whole person is pressed on him, intertwined with each other, and can even feel the beating of the other's heart.

"Mu Li, let me go." Ji Xun twisted his body impatiently, Mu Li's strength was surprisingly strong, his hands were so numb that he completely lost consciousness.

"Who is Mu Li?" The young man who suppressed Ji Xun leaned over and leaned close to Ji Xun's ear, his breath was hot, which made Ji Xun's heart tickle like a feather, itchy and crisp.

"Come back." The blue in the eyes of the young man above became deeper and deeper, and he lightly touched the earlobe of the young man below him, his voice hoarse.

Ji Xun's heart was shocked, he didn't know if the young man on his body had a fever and his brain was confused, or it was really what he had guessed.

"Qin," Ji Xun tentatively opened his mouth, and just after he said a word, the strength in the hands of the young man on top of him gradually weakened, and he lay straight on Ji Xun's body as if he had lost his support.

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