Chapter 132 They are all crazy!

Song Yanxi shook her head. "No, before Lin Tingfeng and I got engaged, I had been feigning illness and studying medicine with my master in the Divine Doctor Valley. I seldom returned to the capital, and I wasn't familiar with the noble ladies in the capital."

As for after her marriage, except for the occasional invitation from a family to a banquet, she was busy managing the general's mansion every day and had no chance to go out, let alone offend anyone.

If she was forced to name who she had a grudge against, it would only be Duke Jingguo and the Lin family.

This time they have such a big feud, and with the personalities of Lin Tingfeng and Zhuang Shihan, it is absolutely impossible for them to swallow this loss in silence.

Of course, even if they were willing to settle the matter peacefully, Song Yanxi would never let them go.

"This matter has nothing to do with them."

"They shouldn't know about it."

The two looked at each other and spoke almost at the same time.

But if it weren't them, who would go to such great lengths to send a man with a life on his shoulders to sneak into the military camp just to deliberately cause such a scene.

Song Yanxi really couldn't understand.

She frowned and said, "Even if there are people in the capital who dislike me, this method is too crude.

It's just some idle talk. I've heard all kinds of talk in Beijing, so I don't care."

Mo Jinchuan's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and he said in a deep voice: "Most of the soldiers are rough and tumble. When they gather in groups of three or five, they dare to say anything mean. If there is the first one to speak out, there will naturally be a second and a third."

He didn't say the rest of the more unpleasant words, but it was not difficult for Song Yanxi to guess.

She could not care about what one or two people said, or even what three or five people thought, but when she was surrounded by those malicious eyes, she was not sure if she could still remain indifferent.

Especially since she is a doctor, she must not be distracted when it comes to curing illnesses and saving lives.

Song Yanxi herself couldn't guarantee that if she heard soldiers making similar jokes at her during the treatment process, she would still be able to maintain her original intention.

After all, her master once told her that a needle in a doctor's hand can not only cure diseases but also kill people.

A slight difference can easily take someone's life.

Good and evil are all in one thought.

After figuring this out, Song Yanxi felt a chill on her back, and her fingers that were gripping the blanket turned white from being so tight.

She murmured, "What do they want?"

"That's the location, of course."

Mo Jinchuan's voice was very soft and was soon drowned out by the sound of the carriage wheels rolling on the ground. It seemed like a dream and not real.

But Song Yanxi still heard it clearly.

Her face turned pale as she thought about how in her past life, Lin Tingfeng had framed the Yan family for treason and that some important figure had been behind the scenes supporting him. She couldn't help but curse, "They're all crazy!"

Mo Jinchuan was amused by her angry look and agreed: "The royal family doesn't have much else, but they do have a lot of crazy people."

Facing Song Yanxi's somewhat resentful eyes, he said meaningfully: "I am also a madman, Miss Song, please don't be afraid of me when the time comes."

Meeting his serious eyes, Song Yanxi knew that he was not joking and couldn't help laughing, her laughter as sweet as a silver bell.

When she had laughed enough, she raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes. Her cold little face was full of determination. "Since I have chosen to go the same path as Your Majesty, there is absolutely no reason for me to regret it."

"Even if I am a madman?"

"How do you know I'm not crazy?"

The two looked at each other and smiled at the same time after a while.

Yeah, they're all crazy.

Otherwise, one of them should stay in Prince Jin's Mansion and stay away from fighting to protect himself, while the other should have been buried underground as Lin Tingfeng's wife.

If it weren't for this madness, there wouldn't be the chance for the two of them to meet face to face now. Even if they weren't separated by life and death, there would still be many walls between them that would prevent them from seeing each other.

Mo Jinchuan looked at Song Yanxi's smile almost greedily. Such a bright and open moment was really rare.

He thought he must be crazy, otherwise why would he think about other people's wives like a madman on countless sleepless nights.

Especially when he learned from An Yi that Lin Tingfeng personally promised Zhuang Shihan in Biancheng that they had only had a hasty ceremony and were not actually husband and wife, he was so happy that he even slept well for several days in a row.

And have sweet dreams every night...

How could a loser like Lin Tingfeng, who only knew how to scheme and had no real ability, be worthy of her?

Song Yanxi felt uncomfortable under Mo Jinchuan's blunt gaze. She couldn't help but cough lightly and asked, "Does Your Majesty have any guesses about what happened last night?"

"No." Mo Jinchuan's eyes darkened, "But it's not difficult to guess who killed people to silence them."

He said this, but was in no hurry to explain. Instead, he pushed the tea in front of him, which had already gone cold, forward.

Song Yanxi dipped her index finger in the tea and wrote two words on the table.

Mo Jinchuan suddenly curved his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Young lady is really smart."

Song Yanxi blushed at his words and wiped the word "Your Majesty" off the table. She couldn't help but tease, "Your Highness was able to compose poetry at the age of four. When it comes to intelligence, who can compare to Your Highness?"

Mo Jinchuan raised his eyebrows, "Are you making fun of me?"

Song Yanxi lowered her eyebrows and said, "Your Highness dare not."

"Next time, before you say you don't dare, put away that smile on your face."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

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The carriage wobbled and by the time it arrived at Hongsha City, south of the border town, the army had already set out for about half a month.

Although she slept on a soft mattress and had enough food and drink along the way, Song Yanxi still lost a lot of weight after half a month of bumpy ride.

Although she didn't say anything, Mo Jinchuan had eyes and could see for himself.

She was already very thin, and now even though she was curled up in the cloak, she looked so thin that she could be easily blown away by the wind.

Mo Jinchuan watched from afar, his handsome eyebrows slightly knitted, and instructed An Yi beside him, "Tell General Tongcheng to lead the army ahead tomorrow morning, and I will follow on my own."

"Yes, Master."

An Yi turned around and walked a few steps, then turned back around with an embarrassed look on his face, obviously wanting to say something.

Before he could speak, Mo Jinchuan said coldly, "If you don't want to go with me, you can go with the army first."

An Yi hurriedly said, "I am willing!"

Mo Jinchuan thought of something and frowned as he said, "And that kid called Jiu from last time, bring him along so that he can serve Miss Song more conveniently."

"He's just a young boy..." An Yi said halfway when he suddenly thought of something. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that his master was still a prudent person.

Otherwise, if two grown men took Miss Song out alone, who knows what kind of gossip would spread.

Chang Jiu is a teenager, and now he is treated as a junior by the soldiers in the army because of his grandfather Chang Yongnian. Bringing him along is just the right way to shut some people up.

Not far away, Zhuang Shihan, who was drinking water, noticed the commotion and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. "What did I say? These two have been acting so well all this time just to show us. Now they can't keep pretending any longer, are they really going to show their true colors?"

Lin Tingfeng followed her line of sight and saw An Yi looking for Cheng Duan. He frowned slightly and said, "Maybe the prince wants to see Cheng Duan for something. Who knows."

Zhuang Shihan sneered and asked, "You two are both deputy generals. Brother Feng, why did His Royal Highness Prince Jin only call him and not you?"