The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

Wen Qingcheng shuddered, struggled to break free from Mo Jinghong's embrace, and grabbed Yinfu's hand tightly. "Yinfu, what are you doing!"

"I feel ashamed of Miss Wen."

"You have done me justice. I was the one who was so busy running that I left you behind. Later, I went back to the mill to look for you, but you were gone. Later, I was chased and fell off a cliff, and was washed downstream by the river. After that, I went back to Jiangling City to look for you."

Yinfu was stunned. He didn't expect that Wen Qingcheng had also been looking for him. It was just that the two missed each other in Jiangling, but went to Kyoto at the same time.

Mo Jinghong narrowed his eyes and looked at Wen Qingcheng and then at Yinfu. He didn't expect that Wen Qingcheng would care so much about Yinfu. It turned out that Yinfu had taken care of her during the time he was away, and the two of them had a very deep relationship.

"Yinfu, put away your sword and don't make Miss Wen sad." Mo Jinghong's voice was so cold that it could freeze into ice, but there was a hint of jealousy in it.

"Did you hear me? Don't die at the slightest provocation. You have protected me very well." Wen Qingcheng really thought that Mo Jinghong didn't blame Yinfu, and happily asked Yinfu to put away the sword quickly.

However, Wen Qingcheng's behavior made Mo Jinghong feel that they had a close relationship. For the sake of his future with Wen Qingcheng, he volunteered to fight the enemy and sent shadow guards to protect her, specifically not letting A Falcon go. As a result, Yin Fu, the pretty boy, was so close to Wen Qingcheng.

Ah Falcon watched as Mo Jinghong's face darkened. Although he seemed to be smiling, his eyes showed murderous intent. He was so scared that he quickly pulled Yinfu away and out of Mo Jinghong's sight.

Mo Jinghong's joy at getting Wen Qingcheng back diluted his unhappiness. He believed in Wen Qingcheng's feelings for him. She was a very loyal person. Mo Jinghong would not be jealous of his shadow guard.

Mo Jinghong looked Wen Qingcheng up and down, and said in a very soft and gentle voice, "Let me see where you are hurt?"

"I'm not injured." Wen Qingcheng looked down at the blood on her body and explained hurriedly, "Oh, this is all the blood from the corpses. I thought the hidden bats were dead, so I turned over the corpses I saw along the way. I'm not seriously injured, just a superficial wound that won't cause any trouble."

Mo Jinghong ignored the looks of the soldiers behind him and hugged Wen Qingcheng tightly, hugging her again and again. Then he carried her onto the horse, hugged her from behind, and drove the horse to Kyoto.

"Cheng'er, you are dressed in men's clothes now, why does your voice change?" Mo Jinghong asked.

Wen Qingcheng then realized that she was wearing a voice changer. She had been using a male voice for a while, and even she herself had gotten used to it. She silently pressed the voice changer, "I used to be mute, but after I learned to speak, I found that I could imitate different voices. This is probably a talent God gave me."

Seeing that her voice had changed back to a female one, Mo Jinghong chuckled, "You're really smart. You knew how to dress up as a man. When I heard that you were trapped in the city, I was really scared."

Wen Qingcheng felt relieved to see that Mo Jinghong was fine, but she still had a lot of questions. "Brother Mo, how did you suddenly become a general? Does what you said about earning fame mean risking your life on the battlefield?"

"I joined the army with the prince when I was fourteen, and did not return to the capital until I was eighteen. In fact, I prefer to be on the battlefield rather than in a deep house. In recent years, the Great Xiong Kingdom in the northwest of our dynasty has been harassing our Great Qi border. This time I volunteered to go to war with the Great Xiong Kingdom. I did not expect that the treacherous ministers in the court would collude with foreign enemies to invade while the army was away."

Wen Qingcheng suddenly remembered the rebels and asked hurriedly, "There are two groups of rebels, one is from the Southern Frontier Kingdom, and the other is from the King of Lingnan. I see you don't have many people with you, what if you encounter the rebels..."

Mo Jinghong smiled, "You are in charge of a lot of things. I received a secret report from the prince, so I rushed over from the border to rescue him overnight. The rebels have been wiped out by my troops and the soldiers of Fengtai Camp. The prince took the prisoners to Kyoto. I brought a small team to come to you."

After hearing this, Wen Qingcheng was deeply moved. "It's good that the crisis has been resolved. Why don't you come back to find me? If you don't come back in time, aren't you afraid that someone will steal the credit?"

"Nothing is more important than you. Thank God, I finally found you."

"I'm thankful that you're okay. You didn't reply to my letters, so I thought something had happened to you, so I came looking for you. Why didn't you tell me that you were going to the war?"

"I regret it now. I should have told you then. You wouldn't have been so worried about me. If you had come to Kyoto to find me, you wouldn't have suffered so much along the way." Mo Jinghong sighed, and at the same time he was very happy. Wen Qingcheng's feelings for him had always been rational, forbearing and restrained. This time, Wen Qingcheng was able to abandon everything and travel thousands of miles to Kyoto to find him, which showed that he was important to Wen Qingcheng.

"I'm really lucky this time, thanks to Yinfu. He did not neglect his duty and protected me very well. I was not hurt." Wen Qingcheng sat in front of Mo Jinghong and did not notice that Mo Jinghong's face had darkened.

"He came to me that day covered in wounds and said he had lost you. I was going to kill him."

"Why did you kill him! These natural disasters and man-made disasters cannot be controlled by him alone." Wen Qingcheng hurriedly explained when she heard that Yinfu almost lost his life.

"You seem to care about Hidden Bat."

Wen Qingcheng felt a sour feeling behind her, and realized that someone was jealous. She chuckled and said, "I only care about someone. I'm just talking about the facts."

"A Falcon's waist, Yin Bat's legs, Yun Peng's broad shoulders, you like them all, don't you?" Mo Jinghong's low and mellow voice sounded above Wen Qingcheng's ears.

Wen Qingcheng felt embarrassed as if her secrets were exposed. She had indeed been amazed by Ah Falcon's abdominal muscles and narrow waist before, but that was just admiration. In her previous life at the end of the world, she was born with the gene that allowed her to like many opposite sexes at the same time. So in this life, although she had changed her body, she still had this habit in her subconscious mind, and was full of admiration for beautiful opposite sexes. However, after falling in love with Mo Jinghong, she no longer had eyes for other opposite sexes.

Wen Qingcheng coughed lightly and denied, "No, I don't have any." She turned her head and glanced at Mo Jinghong, and continued, "Isn't it enough for me to see that someone has broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long legs?"

Mo Jinghong behind him chuckled, seeming to be very satisfied with this answer. After a pause, he asked, "Cheng'er, why don't you stay in Kyoto for a while this time?"

"I came to you this time just to stay by your side. A gelatin shop has been opened at home and everything is settled. You said you would work hard for our future. This is not just your business. I want to work hard with you."

Mo Jinghong was delighted and asked again in disbelief, "Cheng'er, are you saying you want to stay in Kyoto?"

Wen Qingcheng smiled sweetly and nodded, "But you are responsible for finding me a place to live."

"Don't worry, there are plenty of places to stay."

"Hey, let me make it clear that I will not live in your grandparents' house without proper reason."

"Silly boy, I won't let you down."

The two of them were riding on a horse, talking and laughing. Wen Qingcheng always felt that someone was staring at her from behind. She quietly turned her head and glanced back, and whispered, "Brother Mo, I think the way they are looking at us from behind is weird."