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He is in Xuandu

It took only one night to set off from the camp site last night. They had already arrived outside Xurong City. After walking for less than two hours, they had already arrived in the Northern Jin territory.

The army of Jin was coming to the Northern Jin Dynasty, and was walking the official road of the Northern Jin Dynasty. Although the official road was easy to walk, it was too far away. Therefore, after sneaking into the border city of Northern Jin Dynasty, Qiqi decided to take a small road to rush there.

When she entered the city just now, she clearly felt the rigorous guarding of the entire city. The Northern Jin army camped not far outside the city. From a distance, there were countless camp tents. If it weren't for the tight time, she would have really wanted to go there to see the situation first.

However, before the army of Dongling Tuoji's army arrived, the Northern Jin army would never dare to act alone, so this army did not threaten them for the time being. Now, it is the main thing to stop Dongling Tuoji's army.

After entering the forest for less than half an hour, Wuming behind him seemed to be pressing towards him more and more. Qiqi frowned, and finally let Jingshi stop, planning to rest for a stick of incense before setting off.

"Hey, go down and sit down." He turned his head to see him, but he didn't want to turn his head. He suddenly lowered his head and approached her. If Qiqi hadn't avoided quickly, wouldn't the two of them have kissed each other?

She rolled her eyes and was about to curse, but when she looked back at him, she realized that he had closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Sitting on the back of the horse, he grabbed the reins she threw at her with his big palm, and wrapped his arms beside her at any time, but he didn't even touch her, let alone use her body to support him. Under such difficult conditions, he had just slept to death!

I have to admit that this sleeping skill is even more powerful than when she was in the special forces.

However, she knew very well that those who could practice this kind of sleeping skills must have been trained through years of hard work because they lived too hard.

Flipped off the horse's back gently, and was still hesitating whether to wake him up. He had woken up as soon as she moved. When she turned around, Wuming was opening his sleepy eyes and looking at her with a little sad look in his eyes, obviously not completely awake.

His eyes were drowsy, and there was a hint of fatigue between his eyebrows. The three thousand black hairs were dyed with a little wind and frost on the way, and it actually had a bit of gorgeous hair.

Qiqi felt ache in his heart, not because Wuming was as elegant and handsome as an angel when he just woke up, but suddenly he remembered a man who was still lying on the bed, and his silver threads blooming in the wind and frost.

Three thousand black hairs turned into snow inch by inch. How painful it would have been for him at that time.

Withdrawing her heavy gaze, she turned around and walked towards the shade under the tree not far away, took out a picnic carpet from the bracelet of heaven and earth, and sat on her head and closed her eyes to rest.

Wuming also flipped off the horse's back and slapped it with a shocking shot, letting it find a place to rest by itself. Then he walked away like Qiqi, his eyes fell on the carpet.

"Sit down and rest for a while, a stick of incense." She wanted to take a bottle of mineral water and throw it to him, but was afraid that he would say that her water was unpalatable. After thinking about it, she took out a bottle of unique coke from the Heaven and Earth Bracelet and slowly opened it.

Wuming had already sat down beside her. When he heard a "sniff" sound, his heart tightened and his eyes swept over.

I thought she had accidentally encountered something, but I didn't expect that she just opened the thing in her hand. After the small thing was removed, a trace of smoke suddenly appeared in the small bottle she held in her hand.

Wuming was a little stunned, not knowing what was in her hand. When Qiqi handed him the Coke, he suddenly felt like he wanted to escape.

"Not poisonous." Qiqi saw through his discomfort at a glance and smiled helplessly: "This is a good medicine developed by Mr. Mu. Drinking it can strengthen the body and eliminate fatigue. The taste is a bit strange, but it is definitely a good thing. Come and try it."

Wuming didn't do anything, just stared at the Coke bottle, the weird bottle I had never seen before, and the paintings on it... What a strange painting.

"Scared?" Qiqi raised his eyebrows and hummed softly: "The number one killer in Zichuan doesn't even dare to drink any medicine soup."

Wuming didn't bother to pay attention to her, so he took the coke bottle, but he still studied it carefully before he came to his lips.

As soon as he took a sip, his face suddenly became strange. He wanted to spit out the things in his mouth, but after Qiqi threw a disdainful look, he swallowed them into his stomach.

However, the two thick eyebrows were frowning even tighter, and the disgusting expression in their eyes became even more serious.

What a mess of things, it tastes so strange. Can people drink it? Then Mu Chu just needs to do nothing on weekdays and knows how to make some inexplicable things.

"Drink it, it's time to go on the road." Qiqi leaned against the tree trunk and closed his eyes, "Don't waste Ah Chu's thoughts."

If she hadn't said that, Wuming would have thrown the Coke bottle out, but after hearing this, he hesitated again.

Everyone in the world knows that Mr. Mu’s medical skills are unmatched, so how could he get his things so easily? If it weren’t for Murong Qiqi, he would have been afraid that he would not have tasted the good medicine developed by Mu Chu himself in his lifetime.

Although this medicine is indeed a bit difficult to drink, Mr. Mu’s things are always difficult to find. He is a martial arts practitioner and always likes good medicines that can strengthen his body.

Holding the desire to vomit, Wuming slowly started drinking Coke.

Listening to his slight sound of Coke, Qiqi just curled his lips. It was really good to have the excuse of the Immortal Doctor. No matter what he took out, it was a great explanation. There was no need to say much. Look at this guy, he believed it all.

She turned over and continued to rest quietly.

I don’t know when Wuming left her. When the alarm clock she had set rang, when he opened his eyes again, his shadow was gone on the seat beside him.

She stood up and was about to call, but as she opened her mouth, she suddenly seemed to hear someone talking not far away.

Qiqi held his breath and walked over carefully in search of the sound. Before he got close, he saw Wuming in black sitting on the branch of the tree, drinking Coke and looking down at the bottom.

Drinking so freely, not only does it mean that there is no slightest expression between your eyebrows, but it is as happy as if you are tasting good wine.

Qiqi knew that this thing was basically a mass killer, and whoever tasted it would like it.

Knowing that he was listening to others, she was gentle and fell down beside him. She had originally planned to urge him to go on the road quickly, but she didn't expect to hear someone say the three words "Mr. Mu".

She calmed her mind and her eyes fell down. She looked quietly at the two people on the path not far away with Wuming.

"Sister Sixth Emperor, you can't be so willful." A young man in a green brocade dress looked at the young woman in a goose yellow gauze dress that was only a few days older than him, and hurriedly said: "Not to mention whether Mr. Mu is really in Xuanguo. Now Xuanguo and our Northern Jin have become a powerful force, and the war is about to break out. You have gone to Xuanguo. If someone knows that you are the Sixth Princess of Northern Jin, the people of Xuanguo will definitely not let you go."

"I don't care!" Bei Teng Qingyan bit his lip and snorted coldly: "I know he is there. now. I want to find him. Brother Seventh Emperor. I have been looking for him for two years. It's been a long time since I finally got news about him. You can't stop me."

Qiqi's palm tightened and couldn't help but look up at Wuming.

Wuming raised the Coke and tasted it again, and it looked like he was trying a good wine.

She didn't speak, and her eyes fell down.

These two people are actually the Sixth Princess of the Northern Jin Dynasty and the Seventh Prince! What is the Sixth Princess talking about? She is going to find Mr. Mu? That Mr. Mu is the immortal doctor she knows?

"Sister Sixth Emperor, you can hear the words of the emperor brother. It is rare that the prince of Jin likes you so much. You can't miss the opportunity again this time." Although Beidou Motomoto looks liked at most seventeen or eighteen years old, he speaks very rationally.

He stood in front of Bei Teng Qingyan who wanted to leave again, and said quietly: "Sister, you are not young anymore. In the past two years, you have come to propose marriages. You rely on your father's favor and refuse them all without even looking at those people. Although your father favors you, you can't watch you let go."

"You don't understand..." Bei Teng Qingyan turned his face away, and when he said this, he always looked aggrieved.

"The emperor knows that you like the long-lost third prince of Yue State..."

"He is not missing, he is in Xuandu." Bei Teng Qingyan said loudly.

Beidou Moto was helpless and stared at her stubborn face: "Sister, you went to Yueguo two years ago and gave him enough chance to get close to him. Even Emperor Wuyue intended to make arrangements for you, but what about him? He had seen you for a few days when he returned to Yueguo? He didn't have you in his heart. What's the point of waiting for him?"

Bei Teng Qingyan didn't speak, Bei Teng Yuanmoto said again: "Sister, listen to me, the prince of Jin is at its peak in the court. Although he proposed marriage to his father and only gave you the title of the prince's concubine, Jin is a great country, and the prince is very likely to be the emperor in the future. As long as you let him like it, even if you can't be the queen, a concubine can always be able to be. Sister, if you miss such a good opportunity, you will definitely not be able to find it back in the future."

"I don't want to marry that man." Bei Teng Qingyan bit his lip, his eyes full of grievances: "Seventh Emperor, please let the Emperor leave, the Emperor will be grateful to you all his life."

"What if that immortal doctor doesn't like you?"

"That's the emperor's life is not good, the emperor's sister accepts it." She wiped her tears and said softly: "At least let me see him and tell him how much I miss him in the past two years. Seventh Emperor Brother, please."

Beidou Yuanwen wanted to say something, but suddenly he seemed to see someone passing by nearby. He was startled and glanced at Beiteng Qingyan, asking her to wait here. As soon as she got angry, she chased after the black figure.

Bei Teng Qingyan didn't know what he was going to do, but since he left, how could he be willing to wait here, who was determined to get rid of him?

Wiping the tears at the corners of her eyes, she took a deep breath and quickly tried to escape.

Unexpectedly, after only a few steps, a figure flashed in front of me, and a woman in white was already blocking her.

"You..." Bei Teng Qingyan was startled, quickly took a few steps back, looked at the woman in white, and exclaimed: "Who are you?"
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