C249 one wave, three twists and turns

Inside the Jin Country's capital city, it was still peaceful and serene.

Mu Chuyang and the others had traveled far, far away to the northwest, for more than a month.

"AHH!" Prince's Wife Mo woke up from his dream and couldn't help but scream as he sat up.

Her forehead was covered in fine beads of sweat, and her entire body was shivering under the blanket.

"What's going on?" The Prince Mu at the side was also shocked, as he hurriedly sat up to check the situation of the Prince's Wife Mo. "What sort of nightmare did you have to scare you to such an extent?"

Prince's Wife Mo finally regained his senses, as he grabbed onto Prince Mu's clothes with a pale face. He said to Prince Mu anxiously: "My prince, I just dreamed that Chu Yang was standing in front of me, covered in blood, crying as he called out to me. He hurt me so badly that my heart breaks when he cries out. "

As Prince's Wife Mo spoke, he patted her back lightly and reached out to wipe the cold sweat on her forehead.

"Your Highness, do you think that something happened to Chu Yang?" Prince's Wife Mo held onto Prince Mu tightly and asked him non-stop.

Prince Mu couldn't help but laugh. He patted Prince's Wife Mo's shoulders to comfort her, "Esteemed wangfei, you must be overthinking things. You were worried about Chu Yang's consolation all day, so you naturally dreamed about the scene of him being injured at night. "

As Prince Mu spoke, he took Prince's Wife Mo into his embrace and comforted her with a gentle tone: "In the end, it's just your mother's heart that is in it."

Hearing Prince Mu's words, Prince's Wife Mo's heart slightly calmed down, but he still sighed at him. "Chu Yang is good at everything, he doesn't know how to take care of other people's feelings, and has now been on the road in the northwest for more than a month. He doesn't even know how to write a letter home to comfort his family, so I don't need to worry as a mother."

Hearing Prince's Wife Mo's words, the Prince Mu couldn't help but laugh and say to her: "A man should naturally have less ties with the world. The child is now grown up, and he is very hardworking when he marches out to war, so he has no time to write a letter home. "

"But was it wrong for me to be so worried about him at home, and to look forward to a letter from him all day?" Hearing Prince Mu's words, the Prince's Wife Mo was a little angry and pushed him away.

"I naturally know what wangfei is thinking. It's just that the child has grown up. Why must you suffer so much?" The Prince Mu could naturally tell that the Princess was not in a good mood, but he still held tightly onto her hand and smiled as he spoke, "Not to mention that Chu Yang is my only son within the Prince Mu's Mansion, he has already studied the art of military strategy since childhood and his martial arts have never failed. Even if he met with any threats, he would not be a match for any of the three to five people here. Furthermore, before he left, you wished that you could bring all the medicinal ingredients in the family to him. If that's the case, how could he be injured so easily? "

"Is that true?" The Royal Concubine raised her head to look at Prince Mu. Prince Mu smiled and nodded.

Worry. Princess Hua-Yang could not help but frown, but in her heart, she still hoped that the Young Prince Mu would return in triumph as soon as possible.

Northwest Great Desert, Mu Chuyang's tent.

Just at this time, the Vice General Zhang came rushing in from outside the camp, only to discover that Duan Yunfei was also inside.

Duan Yunfei personally made the sweet dumpling she wanted to eat for Mu Chuyang, and placed it on a plate in front of him.

"I haven't seen the imperial chefs cook for a long time, I don't know if this is how it is done. "You try it, and see how it tastes." Duan Yunfei helped Mu Chuyang place the plate in his mouth as he handed it over to him.

At this time, Mu Chuyang did not forget to use a cheap mouth. He looked at Duan Yunfei and smiled, then said to her intentionally: "As long as it's made by Thirteen, it's naturally the world's most delicious Sweet Rice."

"He only knows how to talk." Duan Yunfei lowered her head and carefully blew the sweet dumpling that had just left the pot. Hearing Mu Chuyang's words, the corner of his mouth seemed to have a smile on it.

Duan Yunfei was not used to seeing Mu Chuyang's glib tongue. Normally, she would jump up and down to chase him, but she was determined to beat him up to the point that he did not dare to speak anymore. Now, Duan Yunfei could only laugh faintly and personally feed the sweet dumpling to Mu Chuyang's mouth.

Vice General Zhang stood at the door, entering was not possible, retreating was not possible, he could only respectfully greet the two of them. He bent down and said, "Greetings to the princess and the prince."

Seeing that Vice General Zhang had returned so quickly, Mu Chuyang knew that he had completed his task, and could not help but smile at him.

On the other hand, Duan Yunfei did not feel anything strange, she turned around and nodded towards Vice General Zhang. Come on in, it's cold outside, don't get cold. "

Vice General Zhang hurriedly came in to roast the fire and took away the cold air on his body. Only then did he dare to walk in front of the two noble families and bow his hands to them once more.

"Vice General Zhang, why haven't I seen you all day? Why have you come here today to report to me?" Duan Yunfei asked Vice General Zhang as he changed the medicine on Mu Chuyang's wound.

"Now that the army is stationed here, the morale of the soldiers is high and no one has come to harass them. Thus, the military did not have anything important to report to the princess. "Your subject has come today …" The Vice General Zhang hesitated for a moment, then looked at Mu Chuyang who blinked his eyes at him, then hurriedly said to Duan Yunfei: "This subject came here today specifically to visit Young Prince Mu, to see how his injuries are recovering."

Hearing Vice General Zhang's words, Young Prince Mu let out a long sigh of relief, but he still gritted his teeth.

He had secretly intercepted the Princess' intelligence report and family letter. According to the law, this was a capital offense. Thinking about that, Vice General Zhang couldn't help but frown. As the Young Prince of the Jin Country, Mu Chuyang was naturally fearless, but how many heads did he have to joke with the princess?

As Vice General Zhang thought about this, he couldn't help but feel regret in his heart. He was afraid that if this matter were to be exposed, there would be no good outcome for him.

Fortunately Duan Yunfei did not suspect anything, but instead nodded at Vice General Zhang, and laughed: "You came at the right time, I was worried that no one would help me concoct the medicine, since you are here, I will let you do the hard work."

Hearing Duan Yunfei's instructions, the Vice General Zhang immediately nodded his head and brought out his medicinal furnace to sit at the side, carefully cooking medicine for Mu Chuyang.

It was extremely cold outside, but the inside of the house was warm. Vice General Zhang slowly fanned the fan in his hand as he watched the fire in the medicine furnace flickering.