'Stupid' back to the world

: "Hey, it's not my fault, the plot needs it! But if you want to see your prince sooner, please ask the judges to give me more!"

"Everyone, you must give it to Zhizhi, this wicked woman of a certain night, don't let him kill my prince!"]

'Stupid' back to the world text 95. My heart is knotted

There was a buzzing sound, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and he couldn't hear anything. He only saw the mouth of the man on the horse opening and closing. Mu Qingyao's mind went blank. He looked up at the sun in the sky. The sunlight pierced his eyes sorely, the person on the horse was still talking, but he couldn't hear anything, his body was shaking unsteadily, someone around him stretched out his hand to support his waist, and someone else blocked it for him. The glare of the sun in the sky.

"Understood, go back and report, your lord will order the car to be loaded soon!" Beside him, Mu Chengfeng's warm voice sounded like a spring breeze, right next to his ear, waking Mu Qingyao awake, and Mu Qingyao's body trembled Trembling, she raised her head, and met Mu Chengfeng's bright and deep eyes. Those eyes were clear and firm, with a bit of inherent light and cleanliness. When those eyes were covered, Mu Qingyao's heart suddenly seemed to fall into A pool of spring water fell silent.

Someone broke his shoulder, and another cold but deep voice said: "Yes, I will obey your lord's order, and your lord will give you an order to open the warehouse!" Half-supporting him, he took two steps back, but it was Yun Jiddrill, This man who had always been indifferent, faced him because of his background at this moment, Mu Qingyao was moved, what else could he say?These are the men around him.

Mu Qingyao gratefully pinched Yun Jiji's arm, took a deep breath, and let out the turbid air in his chest one by one. When he turned around, he had already changed his face into a smile and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Said, "My lord, look at the weather. It's really uncomfortable if it rains or not. I'll arrange someone to open the warehouse. By the way, didn't the prince hear that he was fighting against southern Xinjiang on the western front? Why... was killed ?”

"I only heard a general idea about this," the young messenger didn't know the truth about Wei Wang's rebellion, and he mourned for his beloved prince, "I heard that it was the king of Qizhou who lied about the military situation and tricked the prince into coming to Qizhou. , and then when the prince passed Huyagou, a line of natural barriers in Qizhou Tianmo, he blew up the cliff with a thousand catties of explosives, where only a horse was allowed to walk alone in Huyagou, once the cliff was destroyed, the prince... died."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his sad eyes and walked away. Mu Qingyao looked at the smaller and smaller figure of the messenger, and watched that shadow gradually disappear on the horizon. His heart was also like that gradually disappearing shadow. My hope, like that smaller and smaller figure, gradually disappears and is gradually replaced by despair.

There is a time, there is a place, and there are people... He said it so clearly and with certainty... Just now, he was determined not to believe it, but now he was forced to come forward, forcing him to be afraid, Mu Qingyao slowly grasped it. The palms are tight, the palms are wet and cold, and the hands are sweaty.

No, no, no, how is it possible? I also know who Xuanyuan Wuji is, even if the whole world is killed by him, he will not die. How could he die so easily?Xuanyuan Wuji, a black-bellied man, is so powerful again. Could it be his conspiracy this time?Or did he come up with some tricks to trick people?

Why not?Another voice was clamoring in his heart—he was driving thousands of miles, he was burning with anxiety, there was no guard or shadow guard by his side, and judging from the time, he was able to reach Qizhou at this moment, which meant that he was on the road day and night, anxious, anxious, Alone, he didn't have time to explore the road in advance and close the defense step by step, and the thousand catties of explosives that had been ambushed on the cliff for many days, why couldn't it be the killer weapon that killed him?No matter how strong, clever and strategizing he is, after all, he is a mortal body, not an invincible King Kong!Mu Qingyao stood dumbfounded, letting the two thoughts in her mind twist his chest into two twists...

Suddenly there was a flash of lightning in the sky, a loud rumbling sound, and a shocking thunder fell down, causing Mu Qingyao to tremble violently. The heavy rain suddenly poured down and splashed on his face, hitting him with pain all over. It is destined that the emperor will go up to the sky, and there must be abnormalities in birth and death. Now that there is thunder in winter, will it, will it... After a long, long time, it was so long that he thought his heart was cold, Mu Qingyao suddenly raised his middle finger, ruthlessly He pointed fiercely at the rainy and majestic sky.He opened his mouth and cursed: "Fuck! You! Mom!"

The soldiers around and the two men who followed him all stopped what they were doing, turned around and stared at him blankly, but Mu Qingyao had already turned her head, wiped the rain from her face, and grinned at the soldiers "Damn, it's thunderous in this winter!" He spat hard, turned around abruptly, ignoring the heavy rain hitting him, and rushed back to the tent in the barracks with his head down.

The tent was opened by a pair of white and slender hands, and Mu Chengfeng, who was dressed in white clothes that surpassed the snow, walked in. Behind him was Yunjidrill, who said nothing but couldn't look anywhere.The two of them looked at Mu Qingyao who drooped his head and said nothing, and couldn't help frowning. It would be fine if this person made a scene, but he kept silent like a normal person, which made them feel uncomfortable. more worried.

A long and long sigh came from next to his ear, Mu Chengfeng lifted his robe and sat beside him, Mu Qingyao squinted at him, at this moment, this man with a poisonous tongue is not afraid of his own cleanliness. "Xuanyuan Wuji's whereabouts have always been a mystery," Mu Chengfeng looked into his eyes, and said frankly, "Before this, none of us could be sure whether the news was true. The news I just received was similar to this one. Huyagou really collapsed , the body was indeed found, his royal family mark was found, his horse was found, because the landslide was so severe that all flesh and blood were smashed together... So, no one really saw his body."

Mu Qingyao closed her eyes, her heart ached from the thunder outside. After a while, he opened them and said softly, "That's it." He raised his eyes and looked outside, staring at Qizhou. He said in a low voice, "I've thought about it, he won't die so easily, no! So I'm here to do what I should do, and then, wait." Wait.Wait for the dust of life to continue or end, wait for fate to unravel the veil of truth, and wait for everyone on this road to go further and further, or to end halfway.Await your return.

In the winter of the 20th year of Xuanyuan Qianzhi, Prince Wuji of Xuanyuan Kingdom, who was supposed to preside over the war against southern Xinjiang on the west coast, suddenly died in the sky outside Xuanyuan Qizhou City.When the news came out, the entire continent was shocked. Speculation, suspicion, wait and see, waiting, everything turned into a hurricane sweeping the world, and gradually gathered in the sky of Mingyue Continent.On the 30th day of the twelfth lunar month, the king of Wei, who was stationed at the Zhongzhou camp, hurriedly negotiated peace with the Hu people, recruited Hu soldiers locally, and expanded his force to [-]. He immediately raised the "righteousness flag" and sent troops to Qizhou. The head of the thief who killed the master and conspired against him will be beheaded under the sword. If the thief is not beheaded, he will not return it!

"The next stop is the bank of the Huaishui River, the only place to go to Zhongzhou. The only fast and accurate way to get to Zhongzhou through the Huai River is the waterway. The next stop, we will take the waterway!" Mu Qingyao said fiercely Rubbing together the maps in his hands, no matter how cunning King Wei was, he would never have imagined that he would sneak into his barracks, and even take his grain transport troops on the waterway. Mu Qingyao looked at the majestic heavy rain outside , suddenly laughed, isn't even God helping him?

He bared his teeth and grinned: "You two, if heavy rain blocks the way and the food transport team is late, what do you think will happen to King Wei's army?" What will happen?He doesn't know what the result will be, he only knows that he will always stick to the rear of King Wei's barracks and become Wuji's force...Wuji, should I trust you, nothing will happen.

On the bank of the Huaishui River, King Wei's mighty grain transportation team has been stationed here for several days. The grain transportation officer "Master Yang" appealed to King Wei Shi Shiran. All land roads, but the food could not be transported on time, and the other side idled on the banks of the Huaishui River for four or five days.

"Boss!" With a bang, the door of the Tianzihao room in the inn was kicked open. Mu Qingyao turned over and narrowed her eyes. Sure enough, Ling Yu, the most reckless of the three, kicked the room open. The door rushed in. "Boss, we saved someone on the bank of the Huai River..."

"Heh, what did I think? It's good to save people, it's better than building a seven-level pagoda!" Mu Qingyao said, turning over again, saying that he was sleepy these days, and he didn't know that Mongolian doctor Second Brother Mu gave him something to eat, and he was drowsy all day long.

"But Boss, why don't you go and have a look?" It's strange, Ling Yu, who has always been big and mellow, has such a embarrassed expression, which makes Mu Qingyao even more curious. Could it be that they rescued a person with a very special identity? people?

Mu Qingyao looked at the person lying on the bed, and was dazed for a moment. He thought that he might never see this person again.Mo Qixuan was lying on the bed with a pale face, his lips turned pale from the cold, and he wrapped himself under the quilt of the inn tremblingly. Mu Qingyao had never seen Mo Qixuan in such a mess before. It should be said that Mo Qixuan has never been so embarrassed.

"Where did you save him?" Mu Qingyao didn't go forward, but asked in a cold voice.No matter where this person goes, there will be a large number of guards following him, how can he be in such a mess?Qing Yao's brows were frowned, she didn't understand what happened to her distressed moment, it was simply inexplicable.

"On the bank of the Huai River, and there is no one around him." Ling Yu looked at his house.