Yan Qi, who was far away on the marching road, discovered something was wrong at a place more than a hundred miles away from Wutou City.

Obviously the first marching army has arrived here and has sent them a signal to continue marching, but there is no one guarding the Wutou city tower.

The withered grass in front of them was staggered under the pressure of messy footsteps. It was obvious that this walking posture was not at all the "first marching army" trained by Long Xia's regular army.

Yan Qi raised his fist to signal the rear to stop and remain vigilant.

And he got off the horse, clenched the saber around his waist and looked around.

It was silent, eerily quiet.

"Little general, why don't you leave?" Shitou asked with a puzzled face.

Yan Qi put his index finger to his mouth, signaling him not to speak loudly.

"It's very strange. As Wutou City is a tower at the junction with Lexi, there should be sentries standing outside at this time, and there should also be soldiers stationed on the city wall, but look at it now, there is no one there." Yan Qi felt a feeling of displeasure in his heart. Good feeling.

This feeling has been cultivated on the battlefield for a long time, and the danger is foreseen in advance.

But Shito didn't take it seriously: "Little general, are you being too suspicious? Wutou City belongs to us. Besides, the first marching army sent us a signal. It's safe here."

"What if the army is wiped out first, or is it a rebellion?"

"This is impossible! The first marching army is an army composed of the elite Longxia soldiers selected by you and me, little general. No matter what, it is impossible for the entire army to be wiped out, and treason is even more impossible!" Shito carried with him day and night. He has been training in the army first, and he knows them well, and he has long regarded them as his brothers.

What Yan Qi said made him dissatisfied.

"Have you ever thought that the enemy already knows our contact information, or threatened the advance army to send a false signal?" Yan Qi forced himself to calm down.

Although the probability of the enemy occupying Wutou City is very small, he has to be more vigilant at this time, because there are [-] army lives behind him, and they are all waiting for the victory of this war.

Shi Shi is not the supreme commander, he will not understand the sense of responsibility that shoulders the mission and the lives of others are in his own hands.

"I still think you're worrying too much, and if it's what you said, we'd be dead by now." Shitou found a rock beside him and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, Yan Qi yelled, "Stand up!"

"What's wrong??"

Following the direction of Yan Qi's finger, he saw the torches on the tower in the distance and the crowd walking towards them.

"This is this..."

Yan Qi signaled the team behind him to maintain formation and be ready to fight at any time.

At this critical moment when the arrow was on the string, a swift feather struck Yan Qi.

It just landed on his toes.

There is a note tied to the sword feather of this arrow.

Yan Qi took him off and held him in his hand.

This group of people seems to be enemies, but they are far from the meaning of the enemy's death together.

"Little general! Get back quickly!!" Shito was behind him like ants on a hot pan, circling around in a hurry.

Yan Qi said: "Wait a minute, these don't look like enemies."

"?? Little general! This is not a gambling game we play in the barracks. You can't bet on the lives of so many soldiers!"

"Little General Yan, it's been a while since I saw you, and you've grown taller again." The voice of the leader, Yan Qi, always felt that he had heard it there.

He took a few steps forward, pulled out the sword at his waist, pointed at the man and asked, "Who are you?"

In the deep night, it's not surprising that Yan Qi couldn't recognize Wu Xu, but he saw Wu Xu slowly approaching him holding a torch.

"Let's take a look, little general?"

When Yan Qi saw Wu Xu's face, he completely remembered it.

"Wu Xu, why are you here?" He took a step back, not getting too close to Wu Xu.

"By the order of the Master of the National Teacher, come to protect the little general." Wu Xu took out a token from his arms.

The order of the national teacher Junling with gilded flying birds intertwined.

Second only to the imperial decree of the emperor.

Yan Qi reached out to take back the Jun Ling, but Wu Xu took it back.

He suddenly woke up: "This general is a military officer who went to the battlefield to kill the enemy. Why do you need someone to protect you? General Wu should go back."

If he had known that Mo Ci had named Wu Xu the Imperial Horse General at the court that day in order for him to lead the army out of the city to protect him in a legitimate way, he should have stopped him.

As soon as Wu Xu left, I don't know who else in the court would turn to Mo Ci.

"Little general, don't worry about the master of the country, since the master of the country dares to turn around in the court, he must be fully prepared.

What's more, Prime Minister Li Jue is trying to win over officials to submit to Master Guoshi recently, so the Guoshi is not fighting alone. "Wu Xu bowed respectfully and said.

He really admired Mo Ci, who dared to disturb the situation by himself.

Yan Qi put his arms around his arms and seemed a little angry: "He won't tell me anything, even you know more than me."

Wu Xu smiled and said: "The national teacher is afraid that you will be involved. Although this court is not as decisive as the battlefield, it is deeply involved in conspiracy."

Yan Qi raised his head and looked at the moonlight. That round of bright moon was hanging in the sky, illuminating Yan Qi's boring and dangerous inner world.

I wonder if Ah Ci will miss me.Yan Qi thought to himself.

Of course Mo Ci was concerned, he sneezed dozens of times that night, which frightened Shu Yunke.

"My lord, why don't you find an imperial doctor to take a look at you?" Shu Yun brought Mo Ci a glass of warm water.

"No, I'm just too..." He suddenly couldn't think of a reason.

At this time, Chu Yue walked into the side room.

He saw that Mo Ci's eyes were slightly red and thought something was wrong with him.

"Ah... National Teacher, what's the matter with you?" He stepped forward and asked anxiously.

Mo Ci waved his hand: "It's nothing. Why did Your Majesty come here?"

Coming to the side room in the middle of the night, I'm afraid it's out of good intentions.

Sure enough, Chu Yue consciously sat at the table, just opposite to Mo Ci.

He poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip and said, "The empress... fell into a coma again, I came to find you..."

"Oh! Your Majesty, please go back. I don't have the rest of the antidote here. If Your Majesty obediently listens to me and does what I say, then I will definitely find the rest for you." Mo Ci stood up Get up and walk slowly to the window.

The light of the moonlight sprinkled on Mo Ci's cool and handsome face, giving him an aura of not getting close to strangers for no reason.

Chu Yue was not afraid, he was now ready to confront Mo Ci with the tip of the knife.

In the end, it's nothing more than dying together, but he doesn't want to die, so he won't give Mo Ci this chance.

He stretched out his hand and slowly wrapped his arms around Mo Ci's waist, trying to gain Mo Ci's trust again like before.

Mo Ci was only wearing a white undershirt at this time, and Chu Yue's hands unconsciously stretched into his slightly exposed chest.

Mo Ci turned around and pulled him out.

"Your Majesty, please respect yourself."

Chu Yue didn't seem to have heard this sentence, grabbed his collar, pulled him closer, and whispered into his ear: "I am the emperor, this world belongs to me, who dares to say If I don't respect myself, I will kill anyone."

Mo Ci raised his eyes, his indifferent eyes exuded a faint hostility, and his thin lips slightly parted: "Then why don't you kill me now?"

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