little turtle in pocket

Chapter 48

Ninety-six years.

King Liang stood in front of the window, looking at the bright greenery outside the window, but his expression was very melancholy: "After the destruction of Yesutai, Yelu is mobilizing troops. It seems that he wants to attack Tanran."

The person behind him responded lightly: "Really?"

Cheng Shen turned around abruptly, and said sharply, "Don't act as if it has nothing to do with you! These wars, when you get to the bottom of it, have nothing to do with you!"

Wen Nuo sneered and said, "It's as if I'm a disaster! If you want to seize the opportunity to occupy other countries' territories, then send troops, don't use me as a weapon!"

"It's up to you." Cheng Shen smiled maliciously, and slowly approached Wen Nuo, "The beacon smoke has been lit for you, whether you want it or not, it's already a fact."

Wen Nuo waved his hand, and brushed away the man's hand stretched out in front of him like chasing a bug: "Since you've already made up your mind, why bother to tell me more?"

The man turned a deaf ear to his resistance, and stuck his hand stubbornly to the boy's soft chin, raised that delicate and indifferent face, and looked carefully: "I just don't understand, what are you thinking?"

Without saying a word, Wen Nuo raised his knees to touch the man's vitals, but the man dodged him, grabbed his wrists firmly with his backhand, and pressed him down on the huge desk behind him.

King Liang looked down at him and murmured like a maniac: "Why, can't I hate you completely? Then I will have the courage to leave and never see you again!"

Talking about wanting to leave, the bodies got closer and closer, and finally overlapped.

Suddenly there was a scream, and Cheng Shen jumped up like being struck by lightning, covered his lips and looked at the person below him, eyes full of disbelief.

Wen Nuo raised his hand and slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his lips.

If hatred can burn, the entire space in the house should be filled with raging fire at this moment.

It's just that the source of this hatred is the love that has been drilled into the horns, which cannot be dissipated, and is destined to be entangled into a mess, and it will become a mess if it can't be solved.

"Bang bang", someone was knocking on the door, and the ears of the people in the room were like thunder, and they all yelled and asked in unison, "Who is it?"

The man outside seemed to be frightened by their tone, and he paused for a while before answering: "It's me. There is a guest coming to see General Xiaowen, and I will inform you."

Wen Nuo regained his composure, straightened his clothes and got up to open the door, saying in his mouth, "Your Taoist——"

His words were only half spoken, and there was no sound.

Outside the door, the soft wind blew the hair of the man beside the priest, the light blue robe fluttered in the wind, and the faint smile was like the warm sun in three springs, extremely warm.

"Brother Ming------"

Cheng Shen had never heard Wen Nuo speak in such a soft tone, and he couldn't help but feel angry.What he didn't understand was that for children, Wu Ming was the most trustworthy and dependable relative. In front of Brother Ming, there was no need to pretend to be strong.

Wu Ming was the only one in the world who could remain calm in the face of such shocking acting like a baby: "Long time no see, how are you?"

"Whether it's good or not has nothing to do with you!" Tangtang Liang Wang took off his majestic mask, and with a childish air, he took a step to block between the two, "Don't bother you!"

Wu Ming smiled tolerantly: "If he is doing well, I don't have to worry about it. But, is he happy here?"

Cheng Shen gritted his teeth and roared: "I said it has nothing to do with you! I respect you as a guest, so it's pointless to talk more, please!"

Facing King Liang's order to drive away guests, General Wu turned a deaf ear without fear: "Xiao Nuo, tell me, are you happy? If you are not happy, you must let brother know."

Wen Nuo avoided the aggressive and eager gaze and remained silent.The sunlight cast a shadow on his face through the eaves of the corridor, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

In the silence, Cheng Shen said coldly: "Wu Ming, for Mo Yue's sake, I don't care about you, please clarify your identity, and don't openly hook up with my people in front of me!"

Wu Ming didn't seem to hear these threatening words, and took another step forward. The three of them were almost close together: "Xiao Nuo, don't be afraid, answer my question!"

Wen Nuo didn't respond, but Liang Wang said angrily: "Are you creating a reason for me to go to war, General Wu?"

"enough!"

The sudden burst of roar startled both King Liang and General Wu who were on the verge of sword fighting, and before they could react, Wen Nuo had already knocked them away and dashed away from the side.Guan Nei twisted and turned, and soon disappeared.

The corridor chief, who had been watching the show dumbfounded, clicked his tongue repeatedly: "I can't tell, this little guy has quite a temper!"

General Xiao Fang and Road Chief Zheng Zhi watched intently as General Xiao Wen passed through the daisy bushes and disappeared behind the Shangqing Hall.The movements of the two turning their heads were coordinated and in unison, truly neat.

The next movements are quite different: Ke Xu hits the bench and jumps up to catch up. Zheng Zhi stretches out his hand seemingly slowly, but miraculously stops the former in the middle.

"Let go! I'm going to chase him!" Ke continued stomping.

"After catching up? What are you going to do?" Zheng Zhi narrowed his eyes, half-smiling, "Regarding what happened between you and Xiaowen, the Holy Majesty's knot is still unsolved, and you would like to add a few more points." Rope?"

"But—" Ke Xu's eyes were full of the stubborn and determined face of the man who just ran over, "If you don't stop me, who knows what he will do!"

Zheng Zhi's face darkened: "Do you think you are the only one who cares about him in this world? You should worry about yourself! Who poisoned you in the first place, have you found out?"

"No------"

Ke Xu was discouraged, and suddenly sat back on the bench, but sat on Zheng Zhi's left thigh, and made the latter sit up wow: "The leg is broken! Can you eat less, it is really heavy !"

General Xiao Fang gave him a cross-eyed look, sat down in another seat, and continued to think seriously: "I have arrested and interrogated all the suspected cooks and servants, and I have tried hard and soft tricks. I know. Looking at them, it doesn't look like they are lying. Could it be that someone from outside committed the crime?"

Zheng Zhi shook his so-called crushed thigh, and smiled: "There is one person, you definitely didn't ask."

"Who?"

The Taoist priest carefully moved to the side, making sure that General Xiao Fang's fist couldn't reach him, and then replied: "Your wife."

"Princess, when you go, Kuiyin doesn't know when I'll see you again------"

"Don't be like this, Kui Yin, since you are married to General Fang, you should serve your husband well. When I return to Chu, my brother will arrange everything, so you don't have to worry about it."

"But princess, Kuiyin is reluctant to let you go—"

Mingyan, who was relatively calm, helped her crying companion away, and motioned the other palace people to put down the curtains.

Kuiyin's crying mixed with the voice of the manager ordering the coachman, and it was like a city in chaos.Mo Yue had a strange feeling, as if the woman sitting in the brocade curtain of the carriage was not herself, but another stranger.

Six years ago, that innocent girl set foot on this foreign land as the concubine with three parts of confusion and five parts of expectation and two parts of curiosity about the future.

At that time, if she knew that she would experience the heart-piercing pain of being neglected by her husband and losing her youngest son in the future, would she be so frightened that she would immediately turn around and leave without looking back?

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in fate.

Maybe it's not too late to leave now.Mo Yue looked up at her brother's face. This is her blood-related relative, and this is her lifelong support.

Feeling his sister's gaze, Zihao lowered his head and smiled, patted her on the shoulder reassuringly, then lifted up his robe and got out of the carriage, and asked the guards, "Where is General Wu, where did he go, how did he go?" Haven't come back yet?"