Chapter 968 It’s Too Late
Chapter 968 It’s too late
"Then you should quickly find a place to hide. As long as this period of time passes, everything they do will be in vain." Ning Zheyan never expected that the matter would develop to such a serious level.
"Hide? If we knew their purpose two months ago, maybe we could still hide, but now it's too late. Cang Chu risked death and even played the role of Duanxiu to stay with me. , just to keep track of my whereabouts and ensure that I won’t die suddenly during this period." Mu Jin said sincerely.
These days, no matter where he goes, Cangchu will follow him, and when he encounters any danger, Cangchu will be the first to go, never letting him get hurt.
"Since they want your life, let's fake death. Zheyan has a fake death medicine here!" Ning Zheyan's bright red lips opened slightly, but her words were extremely urgent.
Mu Jin shook his head again: "Cangchu is not easy to deceive. Even if they are deceived, they missed this only opportunity. What do you think they will do in the future? They will kill like crazy and kill anyone around us. , whether they are close to us or just know them, they will kill them. The more they pay for this plan, the more terrifying it will be when they go crazy in the end. Even after we fake death, they will directly destroy our "corpse" .”
They can definitely do this kind of thing.
"It's too late to do anything now, isn't it?" The more Mu Jin said, the more worried Ning Zheyan looked, as if he was the one who was going to be sacrificed.
After asking this question, Wei Yuanwei on the side suddenly turned her eyes to Mu Jin and said calmly: "If there is a way to prove that the child is not Fuchen's, but the one who deceived Fuchen, is there still a glimmer of hope? ?”
Mu Jin's cold black eyes were slightly closed, her long and thick eyelashes were slightly drooped, and a thick shadow of a painting fan fell at the corner of her eyes, with a hint of sadness: "It should be possible, but how to prove it? Yaoyao That child must look similar to Fuchen, and the two are fused with each other. If you can't produce substantial evidence, Fuchen won't believe it."
In this ancient world without DNA, it was indeed very difficult to prove whether a child was biological, but Wei Yuanwei had other plans in mind.
"I want to try." After a long time, Wei Yuanwei looked at Mu Jin with narrowed eyes.
There was no way she could watch Mu Jin die and be used as a sacrifice by those stupid ancient people.
Some things cannot be explained by science, but you cannot blindly believe in superstition.
Ning Zheyan and Mu Jin looked at Wei Yuanwei at the same time.
Wei Yuanwei's eyes were calm and profound, and even more determined.
Mu Jin reached out and took Wei Yuanxi's hand, and said in a clear and firm tone: "Yuanwei, I will not leave you alone no matter what, I will not lose, and I will not die."
"Cangchu should be back at this time, Zheyan, why don't you go back and rest first?" Mu Jin turned to Ning Zheyan and said.
After Ning Zheyan left, Mu Jin said to Wei Yuanwei: "You go to sleep with Su'er tonight. Cangchu doesn't know that Feng Yin gave you a temporary antidote. I'm worried that Su'er will tell Cangchu." "
"What about you?" Wei Yuanwei's tone was also calm. There is still a month left. If Fuchen doesn't help Yaoyao, then Wei Yuanwei absolutely believes that Mu Jin will be able to solve this matter well, but now... She became unsure.
"I'll study this sheepskin notebook." Mu Jin's tone was very calm, and she looked down at the ancient sheepskin notebook in her hand.
When Wei Yuanwei returned to the camp, she was shocked to find Cang Chu sitting on Su'er's bedside.
Wei Yuanwei's heart tightened at first, then she remembered that she had been poisoned, and asked pretending to be confused: "You... what are you doing here?"
Cangchu withdrew his loving eyes to look at Su'er, and the curve of his mouth was particularly gentle: "Liuli, I am Su'er's master. When I woke up for the first time, the person I saw was me. I am Cangchu." Chu."
Wei Yuanwei's face still looked confused: "Are you Mu Jin or who are you?"
"I'm Cangchu. Mu Jin and I switched identities before. Mu Jin used my identity, and I used Mu Jin's identity." Cang Chu opened his lips and explained a few words to Wei Yuanwei.
Then he looked at Su'er who was sleeping soundly. Under the dim candlelight, her clear eyes were really clear and beautiful.
However, this is just a misleading illusion.
"Su'er's master? I heard Su'er tell me about it." Wei Yuanwei's eyes moved slightly, then she took a step forward, and then a faint, rich but faint scent of osmanthus floated from the bedside. Entered the tip of Wei Iris' nose.
Cang Chu smiled after hearing this: "Su'er was talking in her sleep just now, saying that she would marry me when she grows up."
Wei Yuanwei was shocked again. Su'er had a habit of talking in her sleep. She walked to the bed and said meaninglessly: "Children don't know much. I'll probably forget it when they grow up."
"You're right." Then Cangchu stood up and said, "When she grows up, I won't do it anymore."
When Cang Chu's blue and white gown passed by Wei Yuanwei's eyes, a pale yellow osmanthus flower still stained with autumn dew was quietly placed on Su'er's pillow.
Wei Yuanwei's first reaction was whether Cangchu would do something to Su'er while she was no longer around.
He immediately reached out and took the bouquet of sweet-scented osmanthus in his hand: "Did you put this in there?"
"You used to like osmanthus very much. I accidentally saw it tonight, so I picked it for you." Cang Chu raised the corners of his lips, smiling brightly and brilliantly, and the colors in his glass-like eyes were also extremely clear and clean. without any impurities.
Wei Yuanwei held the bouquet of osmanthus in her hand, and the rich fragrance spread into Wei Yuanwei's nose. Yes, she liked the scent of osmanthus the most.
This feeling is like iron and blood meeting a touch of tenderness.
But this kind of thought is only a momentary thing. What Cangchu is best at is catering to people's hearts.
"Really? The sweet-scented osmanthus smells really good. What did you mean when you said that when Su'er grows up, you won't be here anymore? Are you leaving?" Wei Yuanwei put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it vigorously. It was very pure. Osmanthus scent.
"Yes, I can't stay here forever!" Cang Chu still smiled, his voice as cool as the cool summer breeze blowing on his face.
"Did you just go to Mu Jin's place?" Before Wei Yuanwei could speak, Cang Chu asked again,
Wei Yuanwei nodded towards Cang Chu, trying hard to show a friendly expression towards Cang Chu.
"he……"
"Don't mention him!" When Cang Chu talked about Mu Jin again, Wei Yuanwei's face showed impatience and disgust, and she wished she could stay away from Mu Jin.