cool night

After ten days of expedition, Lan's army marched to Fenyan Forest.

This forest is full of hundred-year-old trees, with unusually lush branches and leaves, which can even block out the sky and block out the sun.And walking in the forest, the path is even more tortuous.Fenyan Forest covers an area of ​​thousands of miles. It is adjacent to the upper reaches of the Weijiang River in the south, with turbulent water and impassable waterways.

Dividing the Wild Goose Forest is a natural danger for the Lan Kingdom, but at the same time, it is also a difficult problem for the Lan Army to pass through.

The forest is full of trails, desolate and uninhabited, it is easy to get lost, and the fastest it takes five days for an army to cross the forest.

When meeting a clan while marching, the trees in the forest were overgrown with intertwined branches and leaves, and they couldn't ride on horseback. Even Mu Chenling had to dismount and walk.

Taxue naturally refused to be led by others, and Mu Chenling probably knew that it was arrogant and refused to bow down to others, so it simply held the reins like those cavalrymen, and Taxue was very docile and spiritual in front of him, Not only did he walk slowly without delay, but he also took the initiative to help push away the branches.

At the same time, Qianli Wuzhao, but Qian Yuan was very irritable for some reason, as if he had entered the forest and wanted to have fun, bumping around.

The Sixth Army obeyed orders, and as a general, he couldn't cause commotion, and naturally he couldn't let his temperament do it.Soothing for a long time still had no effect, so Bai Feng had no choice but to drag the reins and reluctantly lead it away.

Mu Chenling looked at the way his little secret guard and the horse were secretly competing, and felt amused in his heart, so he deliberately stopped to stand side by side with him, "What's wrong?"

"Bai Feng doesn't know..." The little general in silver armor grabbed the reins, "Dive into the abyss, it has always been docile..."

The always docile Maxima was once the most rebellious bully among the hundreds of horses in the racecourse, and the most troublesome bully for everyone in the racecourse.

Mu Chenling looked at the docile horse in front of him who was still competing with Bai Feng, and remembered the glorious deeds of how many people it had kicked and injured in the racetrack, how many horses it had bullied, and how many fences in the paddock it had broken. Eyes, "Yeah...it's been quite docile..."

Qian Yuan: "..."

docile!I will show you what meekness is!

Bai Feng had been trying to appease the irritable horse, but he nodded seriously when he heard the words, quite agreeing, "I don't know what's wrong today, I'm a bit out of temper."

Mu Chenling thought to himself, where is this? You haven't seen it behave like a temper, compared to this, it's nothing more than eating too much fodder for fun.

This horse just recognizes you, so it can barely be regarded as docile in front of you.

Adjusting his emotions because he thought of the 'always docile' Qian Yuan's glorious deeds before, Mu Chenling said: "The army travels eighty times a day, and Qian Yuan can travel thousands of miles a day. I have wronged it these days. Since we entered the forest today, let it make trouble."

Mu Chenling looked at the slow-moving army, "I'm afraid treading on the snow will get boring, so it's good to let them have a good time."

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At dusk, the sun sets.

The two who had been galloping wildly for half a day simply lit a fire by a small stream and sat around.

The reddish light of the fire reflected the slanting setting sun, the curling smoke mixed with the dense white mist on the river surface, and also mixed with the aroma of roasted wild animals.

Bai Feng fiddled with the fire with a branch, and looked up from time to time to look around, feeling a little absent-minded for some reason.

"What are you looking for?" Mu Chenling asked inadvertently, and casually cut off another piece of roasted meat and ate it. The movements were natural, but not vulgar at all, on the contrary, there was a bit of provocative laziness.

Bai Feng seemed to come back to his senses, with some puzzling hesitation, but still shook his head, "It's nothing."

Mu Chenling looked at him, his smile faded for no reason, but his tone was still gentle: "What are you looking for?"

Perhaps it was because of asking a single sentence twice, Bai Feng's eyes were a little dodgy, he lowered his head to hide a little bit of strangeness, and then passed the roasted game in his hand as if just now.

"I didn't find anything...Master?" The roast meat handed over was not taken over as before, but was blocked by a branch, and then, the slender branch held the roast meat in front of him together with the skewers with force that could not be resisted. The raised branches were pulled aside together.

"There's no hurry, I've already eaten a piece, which is probably enough." Mu Chenling was still smiling, but there was something inexplicably more difficult to find out.

"Bai Feng." Mu Chenling paused, looking at him with an unprecedented coldness for some reason, "What are you looking for?"

Let's not talk about why you asked three questions. In the past, Mu Chenling didn't mention how he was to others, but he was really doting on him, not to mention the tone that was so cold that it could freeze in an instant. From that day on the Mid-Autumn Festival From night to now, there has never been a serious word.

At this time, the corners of Mu Chenling's lips still had the same curvature, but his tone was not smiling at all, and there was even a bit of undisguised murderous intent.

Disappointed with...

This momentary turning point was too sudden, and there was really no trace of the reason for it.It seems that it can only be attributed to one sentence of moodiness, but this usually gentle and doting tone is completely cold at this time, which is not only, it cannot even be explained clearly with the phrase 'moodiness'.

Bai Feng raised his head slowly, but still lowered his eyes to hide all the emotions he shouldn't have. He seemed unaware of this unexpected change, and seemed to have expected it long ago, without any doubts.

"Master." Bai Feng only called out this one, and then stood up and knelt again, in the standard posture of begging for punishment.

Just like the first tame.

"Why," Mu Chenling's voice was difficult to distinguish between emotions and anger, "what do you not explain?"

After a pause, he said in a casual manner: "Sheng Pinellia, Nymphae... This Hua Gong Powder is indeed miraculous. It should be formulated according to the "Medicine Volume"."

Bai Feng's heart tightened.

This is, can no longer be explained...

Mu Chenling didn't seem to want him to answer anything, and still looked at him indifferently, and even casually put the prepared prey on the branch and roasted it slowly.

"You don't need to read it." Mu Chenling even smiled a little, but what he said was heart-stopping, "Didn't I tell you? The essence of Han Tian's mind is that he can avoid the strange poisons of the world. However, a piece of Huagong powder is not very effective."

"It's just that I didn't expect...the "Medicine Scroll" was actually used for this...hehe."

"Bai Feng... Tell me, does this count as self-inflicted?"

Mu Chenling seemed to be savoring the word carefully, his eyes were half closed, and there was a hint of murderous intent.

Bai Feng pursed his lips, and forced back the "no" that he almost blurted out.

"I would like to know... last night you asked me to enter the forest one day later, why exactly?" Mu Chenling smiled playfully, and I don't know if what he said was really puzzled or intended to stab him, "Is it or not?" Not ready? Not ready for the medicine or not ready for the manpower? ——Or, specifically to ask, when will the dark guard be transferred?"

Bai Feng didn't say anything, just bent down.

What can I say, that I am hesitant?Said that he wanted to drag him to his master and call in a hidden guard before assassinating him?Or……

Said that he didn't want to hurt his master's life?

I won't believe it, the master won't believe it.

"Make this appearance for who to see?" Mu Chenling reached out and took a bite of the roasted meat just now, "The taste is not bad, but this Hua Gong Powder is really colorless and tasteless - there's no need to act like this, Are you still wronged?"

Mu Chenling lifted his chin with the wooden branch in his hand, and let out a light snort: "I really think I can tolerate you in everything?"

"Master, you...you already know, don't you?" It's not a question, no need to confirm, Bai Feng himself understands that no matter how he planned at the beginning—at least, the facts before him, irrefutable.

Mu Chenling sneered, "There's no need to probe like this... Indeed, there are still some things I don't know yet."

"For example—" Mu Chenling said with a bit of regret, "Why didn't you try the beauty trick?"

The language is teasing, and it is no different from usual.

...but also very different.

Bai Feng didn't say a word, he didn't even have any embarrassment after being molested.

——It turns out that the so-called □□ really means that there is love first and then desire.

But now, in front of him, all the situation and atmosphere have nothing to do with these two words.

"Furthermore..." Mu Chenling looked at the person who was kneeling one step away from him, and was unable to speak for a moment.

After all, this is also the person I do not mix with others, who I really dote on, and who I really care about...

Mu Chenling closed his eyes, and said again with a still chill, "Furthermore, - who is that person from you? Probably, it's your sister?"

Seeing the pale face of the person in front of him for a moment, Mu Chenling barely suppressed the unbearable feeling that was about to overflow in his heart, and did not show it at all on his face.

"You should be aware of the torture tools in the Shadow Pavilion."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and handed a piece of sword tassel in front of him.

I haven't seen it in nine years, but I am still very familiar with it.The last trace of luck in Bai Feng's heart also dissipated, the blood on his face faded, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Mu Chenling smiled cruelly.

"Give the person to Wu Luo, what else can't you ask?"