C93 (1/2)

Hearing the sound of Gu Mingxuan's footsteps, Mu Zhihuan then pulled her head out of the bed.

When he thought about the sweetness from just now, Mu Zhihuan's heart couldn't help but beat faster.

He never thought that Gu Mingxuan would not come for so many days, he had almost turned the entire village over no less than five times.

However, she still didn't find anything. This made her feel a little disappointed.

While walking on the road, listless, Mu Zhihuan suddenly saw the dark and strong man. Seeing that the bandages on his hands were no longer soaked in blood, Mu Zhihuan thought that she had probably controlled it.

However, the two of them did not have any good impressions of each other. Thus, they pretended not to see the other person and walked past each other.

Just as Mu Zhihuan was about to leave the man's field of vision, Mu Zhihuan suddenly heard someone calling for him. Someone said that Feng Yu was looking for him and wanted him to hurry up.

Hearing that Feng Yu was no longer calm, she looked around and realized that no one was paying attention to her, so Mu Zhihuan quietly followed him.

After dodging the guards, he quietly went to the back of the wooden house. Fortunately, there was still a window here that allowed Mu Zhihuan to see the situation inside.

The black muscular man knelt on one knee on the ground and saluted to Feng Yu. His action was obviously a custom from Tibet.

Feng Yu waved his hand, signalling for him to stand up: ”How are your injuries?”

The dark and strong man shook his head. ”It's fine. The carrion has already been removed and is currently healing.”

Feng Yu looked at the man's neighboring room: ”I just knew that you didn't like to talk, so I told you to bring him back. I didn't expect that it would actually harm you in the end.”

The dark and strong man quickly denied it, ”It was subordinate's carelessness that had nothing to do with master.”

”Forget it.” Feng Yu's face turned ugly, ”How is the Jin Wu Guards doing?”

The dark and strong man bowed his head and replied, ”Master, please be assured that our men have successfully snuck into the Golden Crow Guards.”

Hearing this good news, Feng Yu nodded his head: ”That's good, whether or not you can enter the Golden-purple City depends on the person you planted them in.”

”Don't worry, master. That person is a loyal servant. He won't make the slightest mistake.”

Seeing that the black muscular man was about to kneel again, Feng Yu stopped him, ”It's not just the Golden Crow Guards, there are also the officials who will come to save you. We have been hibernating for so many years, we will only watch once.”

The dark burly man's eyes revealed a resolute light as he fiercely nodded.

Mu Zhihuan, however, felt a chill behind her. She finally understood why Feng Yu said that the Forbidden City was a piece of cake for him.

They also finally understood why the Consort Xian wanted Hua Song to sell their official positions. It seemed like all of this was done in preparation for their rebellion.

These people had been plotting for so long. It was terrible.

However, if what he said was true, and if the entire palace, the officials, and the civil and military officials had their own people installed inside, then even if the emperor had wings, he probably wouldn't be able to fly this time.

When Mu Zhihuan heard this, she became anxious, and was thinking of a way to contact Gu Mingxuan, when she suddenly remembered that in TV dramas, whenever this kind of story happened, it would usually have a reaction.

Therefore, Mu Zhihuan did not dare to move, and just stood there obediently. Even if her legs were numb, she would not dare to move even a bit.

Only when she heard that Feng Yu and the black muscular man had finally finished talking about the people in the room did she carefully move her stiff leg and limp step by step towards her room.

This matter was so serious, if Gu Mingxuan was not allowed to know the truth, the two of them would probably be carried inside, causing Mu Zhihuan to scratch her head anxiously.