When Mu Jin saw this face, he thought he was still in a dream, and stared at him unblinkingly for a long time until his eyes became sore and the person in front of him did not disappear.

She then moved her gaze and looked at the crimson veil above.

so true.

After confirming that this was not a dream, Mu Jin still felt that all of this was a little weird, and she was shocked, "When did you come back?"

There is neither acrimony nor irony in this sentence, just like a wife waiting at home asking her husband who has not returned home for a long time.

If it hadn't been said in this situation, Rong Feng would have spoken out with joy.

But at this time, he only felt the boundless heartache.

He looked at the face she had stared at her a thousand times when she was asleep, because she had been confined for a long time without seeing the sun, her face was paler than he remembered, and her sharp chin seemed even smaller.

In contrast, her beautiful facial features became more vivid, with a red dress, like an enchanting ghost that shouldn't exist in the world.

When Rong Feng spoke, his voice was hoarse and low, "I'm late."

Mu Jin was taken aback by his funeral expression, and instantly became sober.

Her chest rose and fell twice, and her eyes became dangerous as she watched Rong Feng.

"The border has been defeated continuously. I didn't expect General Rong to be so leisurely, going back to the palace for a holiday?"

Why does this person appear here! All kinds of news came one after another, but none of the generals who talked about Dayan went back to Beijing overnight?

Mu Jin seemed to have seen the plot that she had already pulled back to the trajectory forcefully, and then quietly broke away from the rein, with a posture of running away from the rein.

There was also the slight dumbness of waking up from a nap in her voice, which was more like the haggard after being tortured.

Hearing that, Rong Feng's eyes reddened, his entire popularity skyrocketed suddenly, his fists clenched, the back of his hand stretched with blue veins, and he seemed to be able to see the bulging muscles under his simple black clothes.

The whole person is like a grieving beast, but with pity, he dare not touch a finger of Mu Jin.

Mu Jin was dumbfounded.

Realizing that his aura would bring pressure to Mu Jin, Rong Feng took a deep breath and slowly converged.

"The border victory, I suppressed the news, creating the illusion of turmoil. In fact, after finishing the food, I quietly rushed back." Rong Feng whispered, his voice full of regret, "I received a secret letter before, said You are trapped by the emperor. I thought it was just because you were unfavorable, but I didn't expect, I didn't expect."

He showed that horrible look again, his whole body stretched very tightly, as if he was afraid that he would smash through the bedpost to attract outside attention if he couldn't control it.

When Mu Jin heard it, she knew that she was talking about Zhang Mingxu's self-assertion, and she didn't know what he wrote.

After all, she was a little embarrassed to see her embarrassed appearance by the "positive character".

After thinking for a while, Mu Jin decisively showed a look of shame and anger on his face, and then put aside his face pretending to be strong, a tone of sadness that was more than heartbreaking, "You have seen what you want to see, and now you give I get out."

Rong Feng was silent.

He had a heavy breath, and obviously tried his best to endure his anger, but his body remained motionless.

Mu Jin turned back abruptly, "Or you want me to..."

She didn't finish her words.

Rong Feng stretched out a hand and gently stroked her face.

His hands are hot and rough, the cocoons that hold weapons all the year round, and the frostbite of the wounds honed in the bitter and cold frontier, can be felt on Mu Jin's delicate skin.

Like holding a fragile treasure, even the touch has a cautious taste.

"I will take you away, okay? You can come back to the frontier with me, and I will protect you. When the war is over, I will revise the book and resign. From now on, the sky is wide and the land is wide. I will accompany you wherever you want to go."

"We can see the solitary smoke in the desert, the sunset of the long river, we can walk across the water villages in the south of the Yangtze River, and we can buy the most authentic chestnut cake in the drizzle." Rong Feng's eyes were gentle and almost imploring, "Or, you It’s good to be willing to go to anyone, as long as you can do well, it doesn’t matter if I know it or not.

"As long as you can laugh."

Mu Jin's motion to break his hand stopped halfway, her thin white fingers just covering the back of Rong Feng's generous hand, and he forgot to continue.

She looked into Rong Feng's eyes and felt that this reticent and crude man was doing her best to consider her.

"Are you crazy." Mu Jin rarely showed a trace of dazedness, "You are Dayan's general, and you want to openly take away the emperor's prisoner/imprisoner? Yu Wenrui will kill the two of us."

The question raised at this moment was not because of the original character, but Mu Jin himself, who was really puzzled by this question.

Rong Feng smiled slightly, and tenderness floated on his rough and hard face, and suddenly he was the young son who was thinking about the noble girl in Beijing.

"Now Dayan has no generals available, and the emperor will not kill me." His tone was so proud for the first time, "You don't have to worry about this, just answer me, do you want to leave."

Mu Jin looked at him, and the string called emotion in his heart was suddenly moved.

For the first time, she broke away from the persona given by the system and looked at this man named Rong Feng with Mu Jin's eyes.

It seems that since entering this world, the people she has seen have been labelled by the system at the very beginning. For example, Yu Wenrui is an "ambitious male protagonist", and Gu Taiyi is "a genius doctor who looks like a banished immortal." ".

Rong Feng was the least obvious and the most bleak one.

He is a "cold and unrestrained male second".

His taciturn personality is destined to prevent him from having various experiences with the hostess like other male guests. He just silently hid his deep love in his heart, then took a deep look at the hostess, turned and rushed to the border to protect her. This territories of thousands of miles, never returned to Yanjing in his life, and finally died on the battlefield.

Because of his indifference and unrestrainedness, the author told him to give up many things and the opportunities he had won.

But is this really Rong Feng?

Mu Jin suddenly felt that after being in this world for so long, she had never really known these characters.

She was stunned, and the scattered hair made her look pure and well-behaved. Rong Feng's smile deepened, and controlled the urge to touch her head, he took out a black pill from his arms.

He said softly: "This is the turtle breath pill that Gu Qing gave. As long as you put it under your tongue, you will have no breath. No genius doctor can see the strangeness."

Mu Jin's eyes fell on the palm of his hand, "Do you want me to die suddenly and let Yu Wenrui give up?"

Rong Feng nodded, "Gu Qing made this specially for you. Before I came back, he hadn't slept for several days, and finally made Guixiwan, the only one in the world."

Gu Qing... Mu Jin sighed secretly.

She looked at Rong Feng's sincere and gentle gaze, and for the first time in her heart, she felt guilty for being about to refute his kindness.

Maybe Mu Jin didn't refuse altogether, and let Rong Feng see a glimmer of hope, and he felt that his whole heart was floating.

But before he floated to a high place, he was severely knocked down to the bottom by Mu Jin's behavior in the next moment.

Mu Jin chuckled lightly, then she raised her hand and slapped Rong Feng's hand with the pill.

She didn't have much strength. This time she didn't cause pain to Rong Feng, and she didn't knock the pill away, but the smile on his face disappeared successfully.

He looked at Mu Jin in amazement, seeing her lonely and arrogant, her eyes mixed with disgust and sarcasm.

"Don't think that with nice words, I can't understand your purpose." Mu Jin's voice is low and soft, with a sullen tone, "Aren't they all for this skin look? Each one pretends to be affectionate. But he doesn't even have the courage to fight the imperial power for me. Does it really make a difference whether I go or not?"

Seeing Rong Feng's injured eyes instantly, Mu Jin felt a little guilty.

With the character of the original owner, it is not unexpected to say these words. When she knows Rong Feng's affection for herself, her first reaction should be to use it, and the most beneficial thing for her is undoubtedly to provoke the opposition within Dayan. .

Rong Feng is a new and powerful general, and he played an irreplaceable role in the war with Dongchuan. He is well-known in the DPRK. If you want to counterbalance Yu Wenrui, there is no better flag than him.

Don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously, just treat me as a fart, and let me go in the future.

Just when Mu Jin thought that Rong Feng was going to leave, Rong Feng lowered his eyes, as if he didn't want his emotions to affect Mu Jin, he lifted it up again after a long while.

"Take this." He held Mu Jin's hand and half-forced the turtle breath pill into her palm. "Just give myself a chance. I can't stay long. I will stay in Beijing for three days. In the sky, as long as you change your mind, you can pierce the window paper behind the palace, and then take the Kameishiwan, and everything else will have me."

Mu Jin struggling twice, naturally unable to counter Rong Feng’s strength, she looked at him mockingly, “You are in vain when you do these things. It’s not a king in the world, how can I escape Yu Wenrui’s pursuit? ?"

The edges and corners of Rong Feng's face showed a hard outline, and his expression was cold and tolerant, "Wait for me."

Waiting for you, what are you waiting for?

Wouldn't you really want to rebel?

On the contrary, Mu Jin could not know what Rong Feng would do, but she said it herself. She could only watch him suddenly get up, and after looking at her deeply, she seemed to have made up some determination and left without looking back. The Hydration Palace.

Mu Jin was left sitting on the side of the bed, wanting to scream but unable to scream, and there was no reason to stop, so she kicked the bedpost bitterly.

She really saw the story master who was jogging on the right track, and suddenly started to run wild.

And the following movement from the palace made Mu Jin even more convinced of his guess.

On the second day, Yu Wenrui, who hadn't been here for several days, stepped into the hall again.

Mu Jin didn't get up either, sitting upright on the edge of the bed and raising his eyes to look at him.

The light in the hall was dim, Yu Wenrui did not walk in, and Mu Jin could only see his cold and sharp outline.

His whole body exuded a faint anger, and when he spoke, he was cold after a long absence: "Mu Jinwen, I really underestimated your charm."

Mu Jin felt a ray of chill climbing up her spine, but her face was calm, but her eyes showed sarcasm.

"Your Majesty's anxious look is really not pretty." She whispered.

The threat is not big, but it is extremely insulting.

Yu Wenrui seemed to be irritated. He strode forward, pinching Mu Jin’s chin with one hand, and forcing her to raise her head to look at him halfway, "Is it the Rong Feng you instigated to let him abandon the urgent battle for you? To threaten me?"

Mu Jin's chin was a little painful, and it became a little difficult for her to speak, "Your Majesty finally stopped pretending that infatuated person?"

The irony in her tone was so obvious that Yu Wenrui could not even deceive herself by saying that she had no way of softening his heart.

The enraged emperor gave a deep sneer and approached her and said, "Do you really think that Rong Feng can save you? Even if he rescues you, where can he take you to escape? This is the whole world, even if you escape to the east. Chuan, fled to Nanyue, do you really think I can't help you?"

Mu Jin lowered his eyes, not looking at the anger in his pupils, "Your Majesty may have misunderstood, what will General Rong do and what to do with me? I have been in this Hydration Palace for several months and I haven't seen it. "

"Is it right? You know it yourself." Yu Wenrui squinted, "Are you ingenious and flattering, just for this day? Why, I can't be satisfied with what I gave you, and what Rong Feng gave you can be satisfied?"

When has she been flattering?

With the original character, how could it be possible to please Rong Feng and the others? It's not her if you don't take the opportunity to calculate.

Mu Jin was angry, saying that she can do anything, saying that she can't be set up!

Yu Wenrui saw Mu Jin lift his eyelashes, with clear and sharp pupils, there was no trace of the condescension that had been in front of him to please.

"Your Majesty doesn't have the ability to make people tempted, so you want to belittle others?" Mu Jin's ruddy lips curled up, showing a fearless sneer. "The slave can only be thankful that he has never cared about you for so long."

Calling himself a slave at this time made him more uncomfortable than cursing Yu Wenrui directly.

"Okay, okay." Yu Wenrui smiled back, and he pressed Mu Jin's ears, saying word by word, "You really treat me as a fool, and let you control it?"

"If I declare that you have died violently due to an illness, and then lock you forever in a place that only one of me knows, and let them become a teacher without a name, then you will be charged with disrespect to the king, how about it?"

Mu Jin stared back without showing any weakness, her voice also quenched.

"In that case, your Majesty will simply do the fake show and cut the minion in court in front of everyone."

"Crimination: Qing Jun side."

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