As Mu Zhihuan looked at Feng Yu's sorrowful expression, she actually didn't know what to say.

Firstly, she felt pity for Feng Yu's brother. Secondly, this story reminded Mu Zhihuan of Mu Jun, her father.

"But how can you prove that it was the Emperor's will?"

It wasn't that Mu Zhihuan wanted to speak up for the emperor, but she wanted to kill the general during the battle between the two nations.

That would not only destabilize the morale of the troops, but it would also be detrimental to the war between the two countries.

"Heh, otherwise, do you think that the Three Laws Division would dare to mess with my brother just because of a small fry?"

Feng Yu was obviously very angry, every word he said carried the smell of gunpowder:

"You little girl, even if I told you, you wouldn't understand."

This...

Mu Zhihuan rubbed her nose, does this matter have anything to do with her? Why did it seem like it was all her fault?

"I am merely discussing the matter. Forget it. If you don't like it, I will not speak of it."

Noticing that Mu Zhihuan's tone was somewhat helpless, Feng Yu also noticed that his attitude had become a little tough:

"Forget it, this has nothing to do with you anyway. Why would I tell you so much?" You just need to stay in the village and not cause me any trouble. "

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and left, leaving Mu Zhihuan with an unfathomable view of her back.

"This... What are these things? "

Mu Zhihuan sighed helplessly. She didn't think that the moment she turned around, he would see the muscular man with a broken arm looking at him with a strange gaze.

"What are you looking at me for? You want to lose your other arm? "

After she finished speaking, Mu Zhihuan left the place with a wave of her hand. In her heart, she was faintly preoccupied with Feng Yu's story.

Thus, when there was no one around, Mu Zhihuan quietly arrived at Feng Yu's room.

Gently pushing open the door with my thumb, I liked to find that the furnishings in this room were very simple and crude. Apart from the necessary items, I could not see any other decorations.

Arriving in front of the wooden desk, Mu Zhihuan gently flipped through the desk, and realized that there was practically nothing on it.

Not only were there not any drawings, books, account books or anything similar, even pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. From the looks of it, this room did not look like a human's room.

He gave off a feeling as if he was only taking revenge in his life, this feeling made him uneasy. Mu Zhihuan felt that if he really succeeded in taking revenge, then she would have lost the motivation to live.

Reading through, Mu Zhihuan suddenly noticed that there was a fighting technique on the bookshelf at the back.

Although he could not understand it, but looking at the degree to which the book was old and new, it was obvious that it had been used for a very long time. However, looking at how his outer shell was still well protected, it could be seen how much his master cared for him.

Mu Zhihuan flipped through the military manual a few times, and suddenly found an annotation on a page of the military strategy.

That annotation had written in a flamboyant and free manner, to the point that when Mu Zhihuan finished reading that line of words, she was about to go blind.

However, the emphasis was not on the line of comments, but on the words written at the end of the comments. They were extremely scribbled, but could still be deciphered. The words written were 'Justice Mu' in large letters.

Although Mu Zhihuan did not have any impression of this General Mu, she still had some understanding of this name.

Wasn't that the name of her cheap old man? Why would he appear here?

Could it be that the main character of the story Feng Yu was talking about was her cheap old man?

So it was obviously different from what Gu Mingxuan said? Gu Mingxuan said that there were traitors who wanted to harm the General Mu, which resulted in the annihilation of Mu Yi's family.

But Feng Yu's words also revealed that the person who was trying to kill Mu Zheng was the Emperor!

Then, who was the person who wanted to harm him?

Just as Mu Zhihuan felt a headache coming on, the door suddenly made a sound. Mu Zhihuan was so frightened, she immediately went to restore the furniture in the study, and rolled under the bed.

A light footstep could be heard walking in, followed by a heavy footstep.

Feng Yu sat down and sighed, "After observing that girl for the past few days, she probably has forgotten everything."

A deep voice snorted, "In that case, the supervisors must remember what you promised us."

Feng Yu replied, "Since I am already on the same rope as you, I naturally will not let you fall into the water."

Pausing for a moment, Feng Yu said meaningfully: "So please be a bit more courteous to her, otherwise, I'm afraid that you won't be able to protect your other arm."

That low voice instantly turned cold: "If it wasn't for you, how could that girl have survived until now?"

Feng Yu remained unmoved: "If it weren't for the fact that we are an alliance, you wouldn't be alive right now. You know who she is, yet you still dare to treat her like this."

Seeing Feng Yu's forceful attitude, the low voice snorted with contempt: "I hope the supervising army doesn't disappoint me and my master, or else not to mention that girl, even you won't be able to survive."

As Mu Zhihuan listened from under the bed, she was even more certain of Feng Yu's identity.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. For a loyal person like him, it would be a great pity if he died here.

As he calculated his moves for both of them, he paid attention to what was happening outside.

After waiting until Feng Yu and the other person had left, Mu Zhihuan then quietly crawled out from under the bed.

Now she finally knew why she was treated so well. At the same time, she could stroll around this stronghold.

So it turned out to be Feng Yu giving her a 'small talk'.

However … She had to think of a way to tell this to Gu Mingxuan and the others. Otherwise, it would accidentally hurt her friend, and at the same time, she would be unable to protect Feng Yu.

He was just thinking about it, but who knew that the moment Mu Zhihuan entered her wooden house, she smelled a familiar smell.

Before she could react, someone was already hugging her from behind.

The warm embrace engulfed Mu Zhihuan, causing him, with her sharp ears, to involuntarily blush.

"Didn't you say that you wouldn't be coming for a few days?"

Gu Mingxuan whispered into his ear, "You've already given me such an important piece of news, how can I not come?"

Mu Zhihuan curled her lips and struggled out of Gu Mingxuan's embrace: "So it's for information ~ ~"

The space in his arms suddenly became empty, causing Gu Mingxuan to feel a little disappointed. "That's also one of the reasons, and more importantly, I want to see you again.