I became the black moonlight [Quick travel]

"Qin Xiu?!" Ji Xun's hands were numb, and the next best thing was to arch the person on his body with his legs. The person didn't move at all, and Ji Xun couldn't help it, so he had to rest for a while, and when he had strength in his hands, he settled the young man and left. After leaving the barracks, he hurried back to the palace.

It can be considered that Ji Xun's timing was good. As soon as he went back, he saw Mu Rong leading a large group of people in Taoist costumes walking around the palace. Behind the Taoist priests were not only ministers of civil and military affairs, but also some female relatives. The talisman was pressed on the Taoist table by the ink string.

"What are you doing?" Ji Xun stepped forward, moved his fingers slightly, and a group of paper people turned into guards appeared behind him, at least a thousand.

The other people present didn't notice Ji Xun's actions, and they didn't know that these imperial guards were all made of paper people. When they heard Ji Xun's words, they turned their heads with fear.

"Your Majesty, General Mu insists on saying that you have become a paper doll in the imperial study, and the old minister can't persuade him at all."

"Yes, yes, the old minister also came to dissuade General Mu." Seeing that the emperor brought so many imperial guards, although curiosity is strong, life is more important.

"Impossible, this is impossible!" Mu Rong was full of disbelief, grabbed the nearest Taoist priest and said, "Master, he is a monster, kill him quickly!"

Cold sweat dripped from the foreheads of the Taoist priests, and their bodies were drenched. They are wild Taoist priests, and they would not have entered the palace if they were not greedy for huge amounts of money. There shouldn't be anything wrong.

"What General Mu? There is only one General Mu, and he has not returned at the border." Ji Xun looked into Mu Rong's eyes, knowing that the old man was backlashed by the sword-wielding spirit, delirious, and sneered, "As for the old man in front of him , let’s go home and take a good rest to see a doctor.”

"I'm not sick, what's wrong with me?!" Mu Rong struggled, but was imprisoned by a few paper man guards and carried away, while Ji Xun folded his saber in two.

When he got out of the palace, Mu Rong saw that the imperial guards who were holding him back had turned into skinny paper men, and when he rolled his eyes, he passed out completely.

When Mu Li came back, the people in the capital lined up to welcome him. Ji Xun got the news, remembered Mu Li's abnormality that night, and thought about it, and hid himself in the crowd.

Different from leaving two years ago, Mu Li's face is more handsome, wearing armor, holding a spear, leading a white horse, stepping from the noisy crowd, with a calm demeanor, unchanged Still that cold look.

Just as Ji Xun was about to step forward, he saw a woman wearing a red dress covering her face with a red gauze took out a handkerchief to wipe Mu Li's face. Mu Li's cold face instantly became gentle, and the crowd crowded and noisy again.

The woman in red is a member of the Husha tribe. It is said that when General Mu was unconscious, she volunteered to take care of the general without taking off her clothes. Fortunately, the hard work paid off, and General Mu regained consciousness.

Ji Xun coldly glanced at the black bell hanging on the waist of the woman in red, and without looking at Mu Li, he walked away from the noisy crowd.

Mu Li felt a sense, and fixed his eyes on one direction of the crowd. Hu Ji beside him asked curiously, "General Mu, what are you looking at?"

"It's nothing." Mu Li didn't see the person he wanted to see, so he turned his eyes away. After two years away from Beijing, he always felt that someone was silently helping him in the military camp, and the person who helped him had a faint fragrance, which was very similar. that person.

"General Mu, Hu Ji has no fixed place to live. Since Hu Ji is looking for your soul this time, can you let me stay in your mansion temporarily?" The red tassel on the bell wrapped around the waist.

"I'll find a place for you." Mu Li's tone was light, and he walked in a hurry, just wanting to enter the palace as soon as possible.

"Doesn't the general despise me as a barbarian?" Hu Ji had tears in her eyes, and her tone was also a little sad.

"No, I don't have a mansion." Mu Li explained to the adjutant, and directly stepped on the white horse and drove towards the palace at high speed.

"Girl, please come with me." The adjutant was a little embarrassed. Logically speaking, he shouldn't have brought this woman back from the enemy camp, but when the general became unconscious and his condition worsened, it was this woman who used thaumaturgy to summon the general's soul.

Hu Ji agreed softly, lowering her head with a glint of sternness in her eyes. This time, the target of the capture is really cold, harder than anyone she has captured, and even the bell given by the old man doesn't work for him.

Ji Xun returned to the palace, and Mu Li followed behind.

"Why did you come here?" Ji Xun raised his brows, with a playful look in his eyes, "Do you not accept the support of the people?"

Mu Li's expression was soft, not even half of the indifference outside, "It's a blessing to go here."

"Yeah." Ji Xun was bored and confused, and didn't want to get entangled with Mu Li, so he just responded lightly, and the black line under the golden dragon on the reincarnation sign had already melted, and it won't be long before this small world is another one. end.

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