The flowers and trees were not married yet, and there was no woman. He didn't understand what love was, nor did he understand why Hua Luo still liked the prince silently in his heart. When he watched Hua Luo, his eyebrows were twisted into a ball.

He didn't know how to persuade Hua Luo, so he opened his mouth and after a while, he said depressedly: "The prince loves the princess very much."

Hua Luo had long heard that Gong Mohan was very pampering Rong Qianzhi, but it was one thing, and it was another thing to hear from her brother's mouth with her own ears. She suddenly felt unstable and she covered her chest and coughed: "Cough... cough..."

Hua Mu hurriedly patted Hua Luo on the back, pursed his lips, and couldn't help but blame himself. He said, "Sister, it's not good for brother."

Hua Luo was stunned and hurriedly said, "Brother, what are you talking about? Brother is the best brother in the world, and Luo'er is just not doing well." As she said that, she slowly lowered her head, looking sad and lost.

Seeing the flowers falling like this, the flowers and wood's hands froze in the air, and his heart was turbulent. He wanted to help his sister achieve her wish, but he was unable to convince the prince and the princess to agree. He was so useless!

He took a deep breath and said, "Sister, you have a good rest, I'm back to the house."

"good."

Hua Mu returned to his yard, drew his sword and started playing in the yard. Half an hour later, he was already sweating profusely, but the annoyance in his heart could not be relieved. Then, he asked the servant to go to the wine cellar to bring two jars of wine, and he directly poured it on with the jar of wine.

He was not good at drinking. After half a jar of wine, he died of drunkenness. At this time, Baili Wuchen appeared with a man in strong clothes.

"The Lord is really a god!" The man in a dressed manner spoke. Baili Wuchen smiled, his voice clear and pleasant: "Flowers and trees, as their names are just a lump of wood. Although he is brave and good at fighting, he does not understand the worldly ways, and does not know how to adapt. He feels sorry for his sister, but he cannot help her achieve her wish. No one tells her depression, so he can only do it.

Drunk to relieve my worries.”

Hearing this, the man in a strong manner was even more impressed. The Lord has such ability to plot people's hearts, so why worry about the big things being done? He said, "Lord, what will we do next?"

"No hurry." Baili Wuchen smiled meaningfully and handed a red pill to the man in a strong suit: "Let him take this pill."

"Yes!" The man in a strong suit took the pill, squatted beside Hua Mu, pinched his mouth open, stuffed the pill in, and then patted his back, allowing him to swallow the pill.

Baili Wuchen came to the wall and looked at the sword of flowers and trees hanging on the wall. He hooked his mouth and reached out to take it off.

He pulled out his sword, gently brushed the blade across his fingertips, and praised: "Good sword!"

"Master, are you?" The man in a strong outfit came to Baili Wuchen's side, feeling a little strange.

Baili Wuchen did not explain, and his slender hand was about to brush across the blade. A layer of white powder instantly fell on the blade. Then, he put the sword back.

The man in a strong outfit didn't dare to ask any more questions and stood by silently.

"Let's go." Baili Wuchen didn't say anything else, and the man in a strong outfit was about to leave.

After Baili Wuchen left, the servant in Huamu's yard then found Huamu drunk and hurriedly reported to Mrs. Hua. Mrs. Hua asked someone to make sober soup for Huamu. After Huamu drank it, she did not wake up completely until the next morning.

Qiu Dongsheng arrived as promised

, He also brought a jar of good wine, and he said, "Amu, I have harmed you, I will apologize for the wine today!"

When he was drunk yesterday, Hua Mu had already been scolded by his mother. What's more, at this time, his head was still aching. He frowned and said, "I was drunk yesterday and I won't drink today."

Qiu Dongsheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Amu, you can't just drink to relieve your sorrows, right? I really didn't see that you would do such a thing!"

Hua Mu said softly: "I don't know how to persuade my sister, I'm in a bad mood."

Qiu Dongsheng patted Huamu on the shoulder and advised: "Amu, no one can understand the relationship. You should stop caring about Aluo, let her go."

"But..." Hua Mu opened his mouth and stopped talking.

"It's nothing, but Aluo has grown up. She has her own ideas. When she figured it out, she will naturally let it go."

Tianxing was hidden in the dark, and frowned as they listened to the unrelated words of the two. Qiu Dongsheng seemed to have no problem.

Qiu Dongsheng did not persuade Hua Mu to drink, but just accompanied him in Hua Mansion for the whole morning and returned to his house at noon. He ate some food casually and practiced martial arts and read military books. At night, after dinner, he fell to bed.

Despite this, Tianxing was still worried and stayed in Qiu Dongsheng's house for a night. When he returned to the camp, he was sure that he had not seen anyone, so he went to report to Gong Mohan.

After hearing this, Gong Mohan was not relieved, but became vaguely uneasy. Qiu Dongsheng acted too normal, but he felt abnormal, but he didn't know where it was abnormal.

He waved his hand, let Tianxing retreat, and began to think secretly.

Today, Rong Qianzhi did not come to the camp with Gong Mohan anymore, and stayed in the village to accompany Yan Mu Ningluo.

Gong Mohan thought for a while, but had no idea. At this time, Hua Mu's voice sounded outside the camp: "Prince, I'll figure it out!" At the same time, Baili Wuchen and the man in costume appeared on the hillside again. However, this time, there was an incense burner in front of him. Baili Wuchen stretched out his slender fingers to calculate the time. When Hua Mu was about to see Gong Mohan, he suddenly flicked his finger and lit the incense burner.

The fragrance was then placed on his lips and he began to recite silently in his heart.

Hua Mu only felt a buzzing head, and he heard Gong Mohan’s voice sound: “Come in!”

He hurriedly twisted his mind, lifted the curtain and entered the camp, and quickly came to Gong Mohan.

"Did you figure it out?" Gong Mohan glanced at Hua Mu and lowered his eyes again.

"I'll figure it out!" Hua Mu only felt his head getting heavier and heavier, and his hand couldn't help but grab the sword handle of the sword at his waist.

"Since you have figured it out, just go back to your camp." Gong Mohan has always trusted Huamu very much and did not ask much. Besides, he turned over that kind of thing.

Hua Mu stood still and didn't move. He stared at Gong Mohan in a daze, and a voice sounded in his mind: Kill him!

Gong Mohan raised his eyes and saw Hua Mu suddenly pulling out his sword and stabbing him. He was startled and subconsciously dodged, but he was still a step slower. His shoulder was scratched and blood was about to surge out.

Hearing the movement, Pofeng rushed in: "Master!"
Chapter completed!