After being married by the emperor

"You, what did you say? You repeat what you just said!"

Mu Qingcheng's eyes widened, and she looked at the flustered Dewey in front of her in disbelief.

With a mournful face, Dewey shouted excitedly: "The generals have an accident! They were ambushed by the Manniu tribe. They planted fire bombs in Ningxia. Now the whole Ningxia has collapsed, just buried the negotiation site. The generals and the others Now there is no one alive, no dead body! Even the Ninth Prince has not seen him!"

Mu Qingcheng's figure became unsteady for a moment, her face turned pale in an instant, and she muttered in a dazed expression: "No, it's impossible! This is impossible!"

Bai Shuimo was so shocked that he couldn't speak, he felt that his brain went blank in an instant, his eyes even went dark, he couldn't see who was standing in front of him, his ears were buzzing and he couldn't hear the voice.

He couldn't believe that something happened to Chu Yan and the others. It was so sudden that he couldn't accept it, nor was he willing to accept the result.

"This must be fake! Brother Du, are you lying?!" Liu Yi's little hand grabbed Dewey's arm, and his little face was full of panic.

Malone next to Dewey said: "June [-], how dare we lie about this kind of thing? We didn't go into Ningxia together, but we were also guarding nearby for fear of any accidents, but no one thought they would actually bury them. Thunderbolt!"

Dewey and Malone definitely didn't dare to lie about such a big event, and everyone present was confused and panicked.

Mu Qingcheng completely collapsed, he lost control of his emotions and was about to run to Ningxia, Bai Shuimo was still immersed in the same place just now, he was still immersed in the bad news just now, and he didn't react.

Xue Fei hurriedly asked people to stop Mu Qingcheng, and helped him into the tent, together with Bai Shuimoliu, so that people could watch them carefully and don't run out indiscriminately.

Then he hurriedly took people to Ningxia to investigate.

He was no less worried than Mu Qingcheng, but he had to be steady now and not panic, otherwise the barracks might be in chaos.

Xue Fei and Shen Yuanjun rushed to Ningxia with De Wei and others, leaving Ma Long, Chen Yi and Feng Yu in the barracks.

In addition, Ma Long was specially informed, asking him to pay more attention to Wei Guomin.

Malone nodded without hesitation. As Chu Yan's confidantes, he and Dewey naturally knew some things.

He will definitely keep a close eye on Wei Guomin!

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"Qingcheng, do you think Chu Ji and the others are okay? They will be fine, right? But that was a fire bomb! The whole mountain collapsed, how lucky is it to survive?!"

"Mr. Xue and Shen Yuanjun have already taken people to search. I don't know what's going on. I hope that Chu Yan and General He are all fine. They must be safe!"

Bai Shuimo was worried and kept talking there, walking up and down in the tent, wishing he could fly to Ningxia with wings.

Liuyi was so anxious that he cried. Wenxuan felt very distressed when he saw it, and kept wiping his tears with a handkerchief.

But Mu Qingcheng sat there very quietly, his eyes were blank, his expression was silent, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Bai Shuimo felt strange, because if this kind of thing happened normally, Mu Qingcheng must be the first to get anxious, and then he and Li Yangxi took turns to comfort him.

But at this moment, Mu Qingcheng was too quiet, which was really strange.

Bai Shuimo frowned and asked, "Qingcheng, why don't you speak? Aren't you worried about He Nanchao?"

Hearing Bai Shuimo's words, Mu Qingcheng came back to his senses, looked at him and said, "Of course I'm worried. Now their lives and deaths are uncertain, how could I not be worried."

Bai Shui Mo said: "Then why have you been silent? You are not impatient, you have never been so calm before."

Mu Qingcheng himself felt strange, for some reason, before He Nanchao and the others agreed to the conditions proposed by the Manniu Tribe, his right eyelid kept twitching, feeling uneasy, but at this time, he didn't feel that flustered feeling at all.

This change seems to have occurred after He Nan Chaoyu finished talking to him.

He Nanchao said that no matter what happens, Mu Qingcheng must believe that he will be fine and will not die.

It was this sentence that was like a reassurance pill, completely calming down Mu Qingcheng's restless heart.

After Mu Qingcheng relayed what He Nanchao said to Bai Shuimo verbatim, he said, "Mo, do you think that Nanchao's words are implying something to me?"

Bai Shuimo was stunned for a moment, then began to think seriously, and said after a while: "You seem to have some meaning when you say that, could it be that..."

Speaking of this, Bai Shuimo suddenly walked up to Mu Qingcheng, lowered his voice and said, "Could it be that all of this is actually General He's plan?"

Mu Qingcheng nodded lightly, and said: "I have this feeling, but I'm not sure if it's like this, but I don't have that kind of panic and ominous premonition."

Bai Shuimo pursed his lips and thought for a while, then suddenly said: "I think your feeling is probably right! Think about who He Nanchao and Chu Yan are, plus Xue Fei, how could they Going to negotiate without any preparation?"

They must have made enough preparations before going. After all, He Nanchao is the general of soldiers and horses, the commander of the six armies. Just like the principle that a country cannot live without a king, the six armies must also have a commander.

If he was not well prepared, how could He Nanchao put himself in danger?

He Nanchao and Chu Zhuan are not the kind of people who will be restrained and slaughtered by others, and Xue Fei is not the kind of stupid person. If these three people say that they are not prepared at all, they will not believe it.

The more Bai Shuimo thought about it, the more he felt that the sentence He Nanchao left to Mu Qingcheng was a hint.

After listening to Bai Shuimo's analysis, Mu Qingcheng also felt that it made sense. He said: "If it is really the plan of the Southern Dynasty, where are they now? How did they escape the fire?"

"This..." Bai Shuimo hesitated for a moment, and said, "I don't know about that either."

Although the two of them didn't know whether He Nanchao and the others really had their own plan, they felt that there must be a plan, and they were willing to believe their own guesses.

Because if they think this way, they will feel better in their hearts, and they will not be so worried.

"By the way, Qingcheng." Bai Shuimo suddenly remembered something about Li Yangxi, and he asked Mu Qingcheng, "What about Yangxi? Where is he now?"

"This..." Mu Qingcheng frowned and said: "I don't know, he should be fine, right? If Nan Chao and the others really have a plan, then Yang Xi will definitely not be left behind! He will be fine!"

Bai Shuimo frowned and said: "I hope so, Yang Xi doesn't know any martial arts, I hope he doesn't have any trouble."

Mu Qingcheng's expression suddenly became serious.

Bai Shui Mo took a look at Liu Yi, who was sitting on a small bench and was crying at the door of the camp, and said in a low voice, "Qingcheng, do you want to tell Little Liu Yi our guess? He moaned there for a long time, his eyes hurt It's swollen, and it hurts."

Mu Qingcheng thought for a while and said: "I think it's better not to tell him yet. If all this is really the plan of the Southern Dynasty, then we have to cooperate too! The less people know about this plan, the better the show will be." It's more real!"

Bai Shuimo nodded and said, "You're very reasonable! Then don't tell Liu Yi, let him cry like this first, the harder he cries, the more realistic it will be."

Mu Qingcheng blinked and said, "Then, should we also pretend to cry? Otherwise, if the two of us act too calmly, it will be easy for the spies to see the clues."

Hearing this, Bai Shuimo paused and said, "Then shall we cry?"

Then this scene happened next, Bai Shuimo and Xiao Taofa also each moved a small bench and sat on both sides of Liu Yi.

The cries of the three were one after another, and when they were mixed together, it resounded all over the world. Those who didn't know it thought they were dead, and they were going to a funeral.

Wenxuan originally thought of being a man, she couldn't cry, and he had to comfort the mother of the Liuyi protector, but now the three of them were sitting there crying together.

He then thought of He Nanchao's kindness to him in the past, of the uncle Chu Yan who always liked to tease him, but cared about him all the time, and of the dull gourd of Master Tang, who usually kept silent but was always there when people needed him most. Time to care.

So she couldn't help but her eyes were red, and she cried together with Mu Qingcheng and the others.

The scene of these four people sitting at the door of the camp crying and shouting was so spectacular that the others couldn't help crying.

Malone couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth. He was hesitating whether to tell his wife about the general's plan. This was a bit of a miserable cry. If the general saw it, they would definitely feel distressed.

Even he feels a little distressed now, and if he continues to cry like this, his heart, liver, and lungs will probably cry out, and his eyes may cry into walnut eyes.

But after some hesitation, Malone held back abruptly, and for the sake of the overall situation, he decided not to speak.

Right now, the most important task for him is to keep an eye on the suspect who committed Wei Guomin.

Watch his every move and find his tells.

But Wei Guomin was not a simple person, he was very calm and did not do anything superfluous except to worry about He Nanchao and the others.

He even seriously reprimanded those soldiers who said that the general might be dead, because his majesty also stabilized those soldiers who were somewhat turbulent.

It made Ma Long start to wonder whether their suspicion of Wei Guomin was wrong.

But he believed in the judgment of the general and Mr. Xue. Since they suspected Wei Guomin, it must be that Wei Guomin had shown his feet.

So Ma Long continued to stare at Wei Guomin, he believed that as long as the general and the others disappeared for a long time, the murderer behind the scenes would definitely show his feet.

After all, the great general is dead, so there must be someone who will take over the position of the great general.

Whoever has this ambition is the traitor who cooperates with the barbarian tribe!