Mr. Fu ran away again today

Mo Chen took the jade pendant from Yang Lang's hand, he stroked it carefully and looked at it carefully, after a while his eyes became more murderous.

Of course Mo Chen recognized this jade pendant, because this jade pendant belonged to him in the first place.After he took over as the owner of the island, Master tied it around his waist for him. This is the token of the owner of Mochen Island, and there is a secret mark of Mochen Island on it, so there is no mistake.

Mo Chen hadn't seen it for many years, and he hung it up for two days when he first got it. Later, he thought it was cumbersome, so he stuffed it into the box under the bed together with the monthly money he just received. There were more and more piles, and the piles were getting fuller. I had already forgotten that the jade pendant of the island owner was still under the box, so I sent the box to Fu Chuxi...

But now Yupei is here, which means that Mr. Fu and the box of money have fallen into this barracks.

What do they want a commoner who can only sing and do business?Is it to imprison him and let him be used by them?

Before Yang Lang could speak, Island Master Mo, who had watched too many dramas this year, had already dreamed up a heartbreaking drama.

"I saved your Highness, so you will return Mr. Fu to me?" Mo Chen asked coldly.

Yang Lang nodded: "Yes."

Just after Yang Lang finished speaking, he felt a cold light flash in front of his eyes. Even though his sword has always been very fast, known as Yang Lang, the fast sword in the army, he didn't see clearly how Mo Chen made this sword, and how Take back the sword.

He only knew that the moment he finished speaking, a strand of hair by his ear had already floated to the ground.

Mo Chen said coldly: "Lead the way."

He didn't negotiate with Yang Lang, but his quick sword had issued a silent warning to him - if you lie to me, your head will be taken.

Before dawn is the darkest hour of the day.

Today's weather is not good, the sky is covered with thick clouds, it seems that another heavy snow is brewing.Under the cover of such bad weather, a group of 20 light cavalry team approached Beidi camp like a group of wandering spirits.

Ten miles away from Beidi Camp, Yang Lang urged his horse into the woods beside the road.

"Island Master Mo, I can only send you here. The Beidi camp is ten miles ahead. If you get closer, they will find you. We are here to meet you." Yang Lang got off his horse and said, "Your Highness He should be imprisoned in the camp around the commander's tent, and there must be soldiers guarding outside the tent, so it shouldn't be hard to find. If you find His Highness, you should bring him back immediately, and it's best to do it unnoticed so that they don't find out."

Mo Chen asked: "Where is Mr. Fu?"

Yang Lang said: "Your Highness will tell you."

Mo Chen snorted coldly, he took off the gray wolf fur cap and cloak, put them on the saddle, and only wore his gray narrow-sleeved robe that was convenient for movement.After taking off the cloak, he ignored Yang Lang, picked up his sword and left, as if listening to him say a word made his ears dirty.

"Island Master Mo, you take this with you. If you encounter an unexpected situation and are found, you should send out a signal, and we will do our best to rescue." Yang Lang handed Mo Chen a signal arrow and a fire pocket.

"Let's play with this stuff by yourself." Mo Chen said sarcastically, and after finishing speaking, he flew away three feet away as lightly as a swallow, and soon his figure melted into the night and disappeared...

Mo Chen lifted his breath and hurried on the road. He jumped a few feet from the snow. After traveling ten miles like this, he soon arrived at the Beidi camp.

Mo Chen naturally knew that he couldn't rush into the enemy's camp recklessly, so he first took a closer look around.

The camp was surrounded by tall wooden fences, and several teams of patrol soldiers passed by from time to time, which seemed to be heavily guarded.There are two high platforms erected on both sides of the entrance and exit of the camp. There is no fire on the high platforms. People who practice martial arts have better hearing and eyesight than ordinary people. Even in this dim sky, Mo Chen can clearly see the high platforms, and there is a sentry standing on each of them. .

Mo Chen hid in the dark, staring at the direction of the enemy camp.Standing on a high place, the sentry can see the whole camp clearly just by lowering his head. He is not familiar with the camp. Even if he can sneak into the camp to find Li Wang and Fu Chuxi, he cannot guarantee that he will lead Li Wang and Fu Chuxi When you leave, you won't be spotted by the sentry standing on a high place.

Unless, solve them first...

Is it almost dawn?

Three tents away from the handsome tent, a man wearing only a thin coat and tied to a cross wooden frame struggled to raise his head and looked out of the tent—the tent door was hanging down, blocking his sight, and he couldn’t see anything arrive.

Fu Chuxi closed her eyes and let out a long sigh.He has been waiting for a turnaround today, but he didn't expect that when he led Prince Beidi into the siege, he was the one who fell into the trap...

Tonight, Prince Beidi has personally brought people over to visit him three times after nightfall.Every time he came, the soldiers behind him carried a few bloody heads in their hands. Those were all warriors in his barracks, but in order to save him, they were separated and killed in the enemy camp one by one...

When Fu Chuxi thought of the soldiers who died in front of him today, even Mr. Fu, who was used to everything "none of my business", couldn't help but be touched by those dead lives, and he always felt very uncomfortable.

Too many people have died... But Fu Chuxi knew that more people would die tonight.Because Zhou Yi must still be trying to save him, before dawn is their last chance.Otherwise, with the temperament of Prince Beidi, after tonight and tomorrow, he will be tied to the battlefield, and then he will be used to threaten Zhou Yi and the others to surrender. The spirit of the soldiers, and take advantage of the victory to pursue and defeat the demoralized Gale Kingdom army.

Unless Yang Lang came in person, only someone like him who had been a shadow guard for many years could sneak in like a snake.

I don't know if he has returned from transporting food...

Fu Chuxi's whole body was icy cold, but her clothes were already drenched in cold sweat. At this moment, they were frozen into thin ice and stuck to her body, and her whole body became colder and colder.He gently moved his numb body from the tying, but accidentally pulled the wound on his right abdomen, and he broke out in a cold sweat due to the pain.

After another hour at most, it should be dawn, right?

Fu Chuxi thought that when the two armies fought tomorrow, he would speak first before Prince Beidi spoke.It would be best if Yang Lang was here, he would give Yang Lang a signal to let Yang Lang shoot him to death, and he would die for his country to arouse the blood of revenge from the soldiers. This was probably the last thing he could do.

When he dies, Yang Lang will go to Mochen Island for him, and send back the jade pendant of the island owner that Mo Chen, who has no memory, left with him.Originally, I thought that if I had a chance to meet him in the future, I would laugh at him as an island owner and even lost his token, but now it seems that there is no chance...

Fu Chuxi was thinking wildly, when suddenly there was a light sound of a sharp knife cutting through the tent.

People from Beidi definitely wouldn't do things like rowing tents in the middle of the night. Could it be that Yang Lang has already returned?Fu Chuxi was about to turn her head to see who was outside, when the tent door was suddenly opened, and a person came in.

When he saw the person coming clearly through the dim oil lamp in the house, Fu Chuxi was shocked all over and froze.

The person who came was not Yang Lang, but Mo Chen!

He thought that he would never meet Mo Chen again in this life.Coupled with half a year of fighting on the battlefield, life and death have long been hanging on the knife's edge, whether it is Mo Chen or Mochen Island, it seems to him as far away as a lifetime ago.

As soon as he entered the tent, Mo Chen caught a glimpse of a person tied to a frame. His ears were focused on the movement outside, so he didn't pay attention to it. He just stepped forward quickly and asked in a low voice, "Are you King Li?"

Fu Chuxi moved her lips, a "yes" was on her lips, but she didn't say it for a long time.

After listening to the commotion outside, Mo Chen couldn't get an answer, so he asked again impatiently: "I'm asking you something, you are the king of Li, are you deaf—"

Mo Chen raised his head and bumped into those familiar eyes. Mo Chen thought he was wrong, and after taking a closer look at him, he was sure that this person was Fu Chuxi.

Mo Chen instantly understood what Yang Lang meant by "Your Highness will tell you".

The mother wants him to tell?The person in front of him had the words Fu Chuxi written all over his face!