I want to be innocent, but they don't allow me

Chapter 333: Speaking of Li Mu, Li Mu is here!

"My Lord, your injury..."

Xiang Dairu stretched out his hand and looked at the mess on Prince Yan's body, his face full of heartache.

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay."

King Yan laughed loudly, waved his hand, and asked,

"You didn't find Mu'er?"

"Look, I found it..."

A barely perceptible blush flashed across Xiang Dairu's face. She fumbled in her arms for a while, took out the tiger talisman and handed it to King Yan.

"The prince said that it would be better if this thing stayed in the hands of the prince."

King Yan took the tiger talisman and put it away without any concern. He glanced around and asked with a frown:

"Didn't the king ask you to wait for reinforcements? You... forget it, where is that kid?"

Hearing this, Xiang Dairu lowered his eyes, as if he did not dare to look at King Yan. He hesitated for a long time but did not say anything.

Seeing this, King Yan's face changed, he grabbed Xiang Dairu's wrist, and said anxiously:

"What happened? Did you encounter Ran Nuren? That...that kid..."

"No, no!"

Seeing the anxious look on King Yan's face, Xiang Dairu pursed her lips and said hesitantly:

"The prince is fine."

"I walked west along the official road for about a few hours and then I met the prince."

"...I told him...I told him what happened in the city, and I also told him the prince's instructions."

"It's just that the prince...he..."

As Xiang Dairu spoke, she seemed to have encountered something extremely difficult to talk about.

If it weren't for the late hour and her dark skin, it would have been easy to notice that her cheeks were already flushed.

"What's wrong with him? You're going to drive me crazy!"

King Yan grabbed Xiang Dairu's shoulders with both hands, and beads of sweat were already appearing on his forehead.

The two have been married for many years, and it is rare for Xiang Dairu to behave like this.

"The prince refused to listen to my advice and insisted on coming back. I couldn't stop him, so I had to follow him..."

As he spoke, Xiang Dairu closed his eyes, looking like he was ready to give it his all. Most of the words he said were shouted out.

"He, he thought I was running too slowly, so he...he carried me on his back to the west city gate!"

For a moment, the shouting and screaming around seemed to stop for a while.

The chivalrous men of the martial arts world and the defenders in the city who were nearby all cast puzzled glances in this direction.

Now most of the Rannu people in the city have retreated, and with the addition of Mu Zhen, Ge Lao and three others, the situation has suddenly become one-sided.

Everyone had some free time to watch the fun.

"Ok?"

The King of Yan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the experience of being carried out of Guicheng by Li Mu, and he vomited heartily.

He laughed loudly at first, then felt that it was a bit unfair, and immediately leaned close to Xiang Dairu's ear and whispered:

"It's okay, it's okay, as long as no one sees it."

Hearing King Yan's laughter, Xiang Dairu slowly opened his eyes, his face full of confusion.

Hearing the King of Yan's ridiculous words, his eyes were suddenly filled with coldness, and he said unhappily:

"At that time, West City was full of people leaving the city, so they were naturally seen."

Upon hearing this, the smile on King Yan's face froze. Seeing that his "wife" seemed to be on the verge of exploding, he immediately pretended to be indignant and cursed:

"This kid has no manners at all. When I see him again, I will punish him severely."

Then he felt that it was not enough, so he leaned close to Xiang Dairu's ear and whispered:

"There's nothing to worry about. I was carried on the back of that boy before, and I'm used to it after hearing him vomit all the time."

???

"Slave...slave, remember, remember!"

Hearing the King of Yan's comfort, which was totally out of sync with her, Xiang Dairu's facial muscles couldn't help but tremble, and she felt a few more wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.

He was originally concerned about the separation of men and women, and was afraid that the King of Yan would be dissatisfied after knowing about this.

Who would have thought that the King of Yan was concerned about whether he had the habit of vomiting...

After taking a deep breath, Xiang Dairu's expression gradually relaxed. He felt that all the etiquette of the Xia people over the years had been studied to the point of being useless.

...

In winter, it is about thirty miles outside the pass.

Zatu was surrounded by a group of people.

His entire body was covered in blood, and it was obvious that he had not had an easy night.

"Sir, this matter..."

A middle-aged man with a scar on his eyebrow asked hesitantly.

Zatu waved his hand, signaling the scarred man not to ask any more questions, and instead said:

"Who gave the order to attack the city?"

"I don't know the details. Without you, it's hard to control this group of people. Some people seem to say that they want to go into the city to rescue the young patriarch."

Hearing this, Zatu narrowed his eyes and sneered:

"It seems that my junior brother doesn't really want my senior brother to return alive."

The scarred man's expression changed, and he said in shock:

"Your Excellency means that this matter is related to Gongsun Guangda?"

"Gongsun Guangda? Junior brother? Oh my god! Is this Zatu from the Zongheng family?"

From a distance, Li Mu heard the conversation between the two and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

He was just about to take action and take this Zatu back, but there was no need to rush.

"......How many ink armors did you get this time?"

At this time, Zatu asked again.

"Fifteen thousand sets have been shipped to the capital. In addition to the ones worn by the Celestial Army, there are still more than three thousand sets in the previous camp. I'm afraid there will be no chance to move them."

Zatu nodded slightly, thought for a moment and asked:

"Prince Yan is out of trouble. What do those self-righteous people in Guicheng say?"

Hearing the word "Ghost City", the scarred man's face turned ugly. He spat on the ground and said with some disdain:

"That bunch of stray dogs didn't take you seriously at all. They said they were just renting a place and didn't care about anything else."

Zatu didn't seem surprised by this.

Originally he was planning to cooperate with the people from Guicheng.

It was only after being rejected that I thought of such a simple way of shifting the blame.

Although there was no hope, at least it planted a nail in the heart of King Yan.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of Donglai Pass, his eyes were fierce, and he muttered to himself:

"Li Mu! Next time we meet, I will take revenge!"

Unexpectedly, just as the words fell, a joking voice came to my ears:

"General Zatu, are you serious?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Zatu's body trembled. When he saw who was coming, he took two steps back unconsciously and said angrily:

"Li Mu!"

"General, you are lucky today. Speak of Li Mu and he will appear!"

As he spoke, Li Mu had a smile on his face.

Zatu looked around in panic, then was slightly stunned and laughed:

"Just you?"

Li Mu shrugged. Although he didn't say anything, his meaning was very clear.

I caught you just for fun, mainly because I was full and wanted to take a walk.

“There is a road to heaven but you don’t take it, and there is no door to hell so you have to throw yourself into it!”

"Kill him!"

Zatu waved his hand, his face full of sarcasm.

Now he has dozens of first-level elephant children around him, and nearly five thousand celestial elephant soldiers equipped with Xingwei armor.

This is a vast plain.

"Unless you, Li Mu, are a god, otherwise..."

However, before he could finish his words, he found someone grabbing the back of his neck and then punched hard in the chest.

"are you an idiot?"

Seeing the Rannu warrior rushing towards him, Li Mu raised Zatu to block in front of him and asked with a disdainful tone.