"I've met Princess Ding."

Su Mumu was about to go out from the back door of the military camp to collect some herbs from the mountains when she met Ran Jian who was coming in from the back door.

With a strange and imperceptible look flashing across his face, Ran Jian greeted Su Mumu politely and ran directly to Qiu Zhiguang's tent.

"Why do you feel like you've seen a ghost when you see me?"

Su Mumu muttered as she carried the basket with the medicine hoe on her back and walked out of the back door.

After walking a few steps, I suddenly heard someone behind me calling my name loudly.

"Su Mumu, stop for me!"

As soon as she regained some strength, she made preparations to go to the back mountain to collect herbs, and ordered Lu Qi to keep an eye on her, but Su Mumu sneaked out secretly and chased her anxiously.

When I came up, I saw Su Mumu walking up the mountain through the back door.

"Princess Ding, Prince Ding, please wait."

Ji Ying, who was an expert in light kung fu, dodged a few times and rushed to Su Mumu to block the way.

"I'm just going to the back mountain to collect some medicine. Are you going to stop me or not let me go?"

She made a stern protest to Ji Ying who was walking on the road, but the protest was ineffective. Ji Ying refused to give in at all, so Su Mumu had to wait on the road for Nan Muchen to catch up.

Come closer.

"Madam, my husband will go with you."

Nan Muchen was willing to come here to stop him from entering the mountain, but it turned out that he was going with him. It just so happened that going into the mountain alone was lonely and dangerous. Su Mu

Mu hummed happily, took Nan Muchen's hand, and skipped towards the mountain.

After entering the mountain, Su Mumu found patchouli and perilla leaves to show to Nan Muchen and others. Lu Qi only glanced at them and went to look for them; Nan Muchen also remembered.

They all picked it carefully; only Jiying grabbed the sample and smelled and tasted it very carefully.

"Bah, what does this smell like?"

Ji Ying frowned and vomited several times. Su Mumu looked at his hand and saw that it was patchouli.

"Who asked you to taste it? The smell of patchouli is weird and overbearing. The smell is enough. You have to taste it yourself. You can't complain.

who?"

He looked at Nan Muchen with aggrieved eyes, who was carefully picking herbs with a hoe, and asked for comfort, but was completely ignored by Nan Muchen, who only had eyes for herbs.

"Prince Ding, I'm afraid my subordinates may not survive."

Ji Ying, whose voice trembled due to the overbearing smell, kept spitting out, trying to attract Nan Muchen's attention.

"Don't worry, I will not forget you during the Qingming Festival..."

In an instant, he was so sad that he even put his hands on his shoulders, making Su Mumu, who was watching the fun next to him, burst into laughter.

Su Mumu, who was smiling too happily, accidentally tripped over something and fell to the ground with a thud.

Ouch, he got up from the ground, and when he raised his head, he met a pair of eyes hidden in the grass. Su Mumu screamed in fright, and rolled up from the ground.

He got up and stumbled to Nan Muchen's side, shaking into a ball.

"Mumu, what's wrong?"

Nan Muchen hurriedly put his arms around Su Mumu and hugged her into his arms, and winked at Ji Ying, who was only joking.

Stopping his playful thoughts, Jiying crouched around to observe.

Lu Qi drew his sword out of its sheath and stabbed directly at the man living in the grass. Unexpectedly, the sword pierced directly into the man's body, like piercing wood.

Piles are average.

"Prince Ding, he seems to be a dead man."

Lu Qi withdrew the sharp blade and used the sword to pull away the weeds around the body to take a look.

"How could it be him?"

While comforting the trembling Su Mumu, he paid attention to the face of the corpse. At first glance, Nan Muchen only felt that he knew him.

cried out in surprise.

"Isn't this the lookout soldier?"

When Su Mumu heard Nan Muchen's words, she stuck her head out of Nan Muchen's arms like a frightened little rabbit, glanced quickly, and then retracted back.

into Nan Muchen's arms.

"It's really him."

Su Mumu said tremblingly, her body shaking even more.

Nan Muchen, who was holding Su Mumu in his arms and constantly comforting her, chuckled.

"You women, you usually act like you are not afraid of anything and I am the boss, but when something happens, you will be so frightened that your whole body will tremble."

While talking, Nan Muchen shook his head and sighed, again pretending to be serious. Su Mumu was so angry that she raised her pink fist and hit him easily.

As long as he is not as pitiful as a frightened rabbit, the tigress-like Su Mumu and Nan Muchen can also bear it. He grabbed Su Mumu's hand with a smile.

Fu Er whispered a few words. Nan Muchen let go of Su Mumu and handed it to Lu Qi to take care of him. He then came to the body and knelt down to inspect it carefully.

The body was lying face down on the ground, and the shocked expression on his face indicated that he was killed by a sneak attack, and the person who killed him was probably someone he knew.

people.

Nan Muchen observed these conditions and then carefully examined the fatal injuries on the corpse.

This was Ji Ying who came closer and said with his hand pointed at the back of the body's heart.

"Prince Ding, I'm afraid this is his fatal wound."

Agreeing with Ji Ying's opinion, Nan Muchen nodded in agreement.

"There are only two wounds on the body, one at the back of the heart and one at the left shoulder and neck. Judging from the location, the left shoulder and neck are exactly where Lu Qi stabbed him just now.

So his fatal injury should have been caused by the injury to the back of his heart."

Su Mumu, who gradually relaxed, straightened up and trembled, and bravely came closer. When she saw the expression on the corpse, Su Mumu immediately denied the second thought.

People's words.

"No, this person definitely didn't die from trauma, but died from an extremely vicious fire."

Although I have long heard that there is a sinister martial arts called Fiery Palm that requires abstinence in the world, but now that Su Mumu mentioned it, Nan Muchen

Still find it hard to believe.

"The Fiery Fire Palm has been lost for a long time, how come it suddenly appears here?"

For Su Mumu, who had only read about the symptoms and treatment methods of Fiery Palm in medical books, she knew nothing about other information.

"Nan Muchen, don't worry about the Fiery Palm for now. Don't you think there's something wrong with the direction this corpse is looking at?"

Without hesitation, Nan Muchen approached the corpse, imitating the angle of the corpse's head and stared forward.

Judging from the visual angle, Nan Muchen's eyes fell on a huge locust tree.

After calculating the position, Nan Muchen straightened up and walked to the locust tree about a hundred meters away from the body. He raised his hand and grabbed a raised bark on the tree and broke it off.

The objects hidden in the bark were suddenly exposed to everyone.

One day, a strange snake with a blue body and spitting out red seeds instantly raised its head high, staring at Nan Muchen in front of him with a pair of sinister triangular eyes, and made

into an offensive state.

Lu Qi and Ji Ying, who were still some distance away, were anxious to step forward to rescue them, but they were afraid of irritating the poisonous snake and causing Nan Muchen to be injured. In their anxiety, they suddenly
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