Mo Yun was like a defeated rooster that had returned to the camp dejectedly. Before leaving, he gave the Vice General an order for Wu Huan to withdraw his troops.
And after this retreat, he would probably never see Wu Huan attacking the Mo Bei again in his lifetime.
He had always strived for this goal from a young age. One day, he lost his goal and also lost the opportunity to work hard for it. He no longer knew what else he could do.
After Ji Rufeng entered the tent, he saw this scene.
The pale and weak Mo Yun blankly sat on the ground. It was unknown what he was thinking about, but his armor and long black hair were all wet, but he did not seem to care at all.
Her lips were pale and her eyes glazed over.
Ji Rufeng clenched his fist and coughed lightly, pulling Mo Yun back from his dazed state.
Mo Yun gave Ji Rufeng a somewhat ugly smile. "Why are you here?"
Ji Rufeng looked at Mo Yun coldly, and said with a cold smile. "Can't afford to lose?"
Mo Yun drooped his eyes helplessly. His long eyelashes hid the helplessness and helplessness that flashed across his eyes. He pretended to be relaxed and said, "I don't have any strength. Help me."
After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand towards Ji Rufeng.
Ji Rufeng stood in front of Mo Yun and looked down at him from up high. He saw that Mo Yun's long hair was stuck to one side due to being drenched by the rain, and wisps after wisps were scattered around his shoulders and cheeks.
He saw a dagger stuck in his back. The blood that had previously flowed out was now being washed away by the rain, but there was still blood coming out of the wound.
He saw a look of indelible blankness on his pale face, pain, and helplessness to the truth.
He let out a soft sigh, and then let out a long sigh as if he was resigned to his fate. "Forget it."
Stretching out his right hand to grab Mo Yun's hand, he used a little strength to pull Mo Yun up from the ground. Then he pulled Mo Yun's armor over and pulled him closer to face him.
The two of them were very close, to the point that they could even see the fine fur on each other's face.
Mo Yun was stunned for a moment. Then, using both hands to press against Ji Rufeng's chest, he pushed Ji Rufeng away from him with force.
He coughed softly.
Rain, injury, physical exhaustion, no matter how tough the body and strong the willpower is, it can't resist.
His pale face gradually flushed red.
Before he completely fainted, he only had time to see the panic on Ji Rufeng's face.
His mind felt like it was about to explode.
When Mo Yun opened his eyes again, all he saw was a black curtain hanging over his head.
He looked at Ji Rufeng who was beside his feet, and he almost couldn't hide the exhaustion on his face.
With a slight movement of his body, Ji Rufeng, who had just fallen asleep, was woken up.
Ji Rufeng brought out the already brewed medicine for Mo Yun, who obediently drank it. The only thing was that the medicine was a bit bitter, so Mo Yun, who never liked to suffer hardship, frowned, but didn't say anything more.
Even he didn't lose the ability to analyze when he was sick.
Ji Rufeng arranged the cushions and pillow, and placed Mo Yun behind the window. The corner of his mouth curved into a cold smile, and he opened his mouth, wanting to taunt Mo Yun.
However, thinking about Mo Yun's current situation, for the first time, he swallowed back his mocking words.
However, Mo Yun could not bear to see him not speaking at all. He opened his mouth and asked, "What do you want to say?"
He didn't expect his voice to be so hoarse, causing him to jump in fright.
Furthermore, Ji Rufeng immediately poured Mo Yun a cup of hot water and let him drink it slowly.
Ji Rufeng saw Mo Yun calmly leaning against his teacup, waiting for him to speak. Without further hesitation, he asked straightforwardly, "Have you thought it through?"
"Yes." Mo Yun took a small sip and nodded.
He naturally had thought things through, and the current situation was originally bad for him.
Although he was the eldest son of the Mo family, in order to have a foothold in the Mo family, he set a trap for his peers.
In the end, one of the elders of the Mo family gave him the right to do so.
Only by becoming an elder would he be able to gain more rights and mobilize more voluntary resources.
Even though he knew that the position of head of the Mo family would belong to him in the future, he couldn't wait that long. He couldn't wait any longer and wanted to do something.
Firstly, he placed many of his men beside the ones in charge of Wu Huan. Relying on these people, he climbed step by step to the highest authority in Wu Huan, and then, he took control of the ones in power.
It was a pity that a human being was not as good as the heavens.
The last ruler actually bit him back, and even gave Wu Huan's position to a branch.
As he thought of this, Mo Yun's fingers gradually tightened around the cup.
"But your performance on the battlefield today seems to be very unstable? "Why do I feel like you were deliberately struck by that dagger?" Ji Rufeng choked on Mo Yun's blanket, squinted her eyes and said.
"I'm just tired of it. "I'm tired of these schemes and scheming, and tired of this miasma."
Ever since he had broken off his relationship with Ji Rufeng in the tent, he once again thought back to all of his actions these past few years, and analyzed Ji Rufeng's motive for helping him.
He suddenly felt bored.
So today, he clearly had the chance to dodge that dagger, but he did not dodge.
He did it on purpose.
"It's rare that you've thought it through. Get well, and come with me outside to look around. "
"Yes."
The battle between Wu Huan and the Heavenly Saint that lasted more than ten years finally came to an end.
Xuanyuan Chen settled down the rest of the soldiers who died in this battle, but they remained in the Mo Bei, a barren land.
Once Xuanyuan Chen had finished preparing everything for the Mo Bei, he brought his remaining soldiers and Xie Qingrong back to the capital from the Mo Bei in a grandiose manner.
It took nearly a month.
On the way back, he could slow down.
On the day that the troops of the Jiang Prefecture officially retreated from Chu Country, they made preparations to return to the capital.
The Emperor Xuanyuan had already prepared an imperial edict and passed it to the current Crown Prince, Xuanyuan Chen. The Crown Princess, Xie Qingrong, was directly bestowed the title of Empress.
It seemed that everything was progressing in a good direction.
Qi Yun brought Jun Changyou and set up an ambush at the place where Xuanyuan Chen and Xie Qingrong passed by.
It was rumored that Crown Prince of Chu Gongsun Heng had already found the God Hidden God Doctor. Bringing along his dying day, An Muxi headed north, towards the farthest Sky Mountain to see Shen Yin. He hoped that he could treat An Muxi.
At the entrance of the capital, all the commoners crowded together to watch the grand procession leave from the city gates in the direction of the Imperial Palace.
The red carpet covered the entire street from the east gate all the way to the entrance of the imperial palace.
When Xuanyuan Chen appeared, all the citizens immediately cheered, and threw all the flowers they had prepared towards Xuanyuan Chen and Xuanyuan Chen.