After that day, Mu Jieyu fell ill for no apparent reason. He was very ill. He had a high fever that night and made a group of people anxious. Xuanyuan Zhirong did not hesitate and sent someone to secretly invite Xuan Yinlan.

Come on, even Xuan Yinlan spent the whole night to get rid of Mu Jieyu's fever. The illness came like a mountain, and the illness went away like a thread. Although the second person, Mu Jieyu, woke up, his whole body was numb.

His face looked tired and lifeless. In the eyes of Bai Wei and others, they felt anxious but helpless.

The southern Fujian army that still occupied Hanjiang City did not seem to have its morale affected by Beizhao's disastrous defeat, and still held on to Hanjiang City. In contrast, Beizhao's prime minister heard that Beizhao's 20,000-strong army had been killed at Hanyang Pass.

Furious, he immediately united with General Beizhao and mobilized 80,000 troops and rushed over. But before Beizhao's army arrived, Xiqi's 100,000 troops came to Hanyangguan City. The commander of Xiqi was just like Mu Jieyu

As expected, it was Xuntuo, the former general of the Western Qi Dynasty and now the auxiliary king.

"Miss, the 100,000-strong army of the Western Qi Dynasty has arrived at Hanyangguan City." Early that morning, Bai Qian rushed in.

Mu Jieyu, who was half-lying on the sandalwood Taishi chair, holding a book and reading carefully, responded lightly without raising his head: "Hmm."

"Miss, what I'm saying is that a hundred thousand troops of the Western Qi Dynasty have arrived at the city. Now the people are panicking, and the already messy Hanyang Pass is even more chaotic." Bai Jian was very dissatisfied with Mu Jieyu's reaction, so

He walked up to her and spoke in detail, "It will take ten days for our army to arrive, followed by ten thousand troops from southern Fujian. Now we are being attacked from both sides. Miss, the food you have hoarded before will count.

It can feed us for ten days, but with the precedent of Beizhao, Xiqi and southern Fujian will definitely not give us a chance to breathe this time, what should we do?"

Bai Wei stood behind Mu Jieyu and looked at Bai Xian speechlessly, who was pacing back and forth with an anxious look on his face. Mu Jieyu didn't seem to hear Bai Xian's words and didn't react at all.

Bai Qian stopped doing this, and she was anxious to do it alone, so she bravely took out the book from Mu Jieyu's hand, pursed her lips and looked at Mu Jieyu with a sad face: "Miss, did you hear that slave?

If so?"

"I heard it." Mu Jieyu sighed helplessly and stood up from the chair. Bai Wei immediately put a cloak on Mu Jieyu. Mu Jieyu reached out to gather the cloak on his shoulders and walked to the railing of the attic: "

A hundred thousand troops of the Western Qi Dynasty were stationed under Hanyangguan City, and we were attacked from both sides by the Western Qi Dynasty in southern Fujian."

"Miss, aren't you worried at all?" Bai Qian was puzzled that Mu Jieyu understood but had no normal reaction at all.

Mu Jieyu glanced at her sideways, and then whispered: "As long as His Royal Highness Prince Rong is here at Hanyang Pass, there will never be any mistakes. Unless he is willing to give up Hanyang Pass, otherwise who will

Nor can we take away Hanyang Pass from his hands. Therefore, with His Highness King Rong here, how can we have the right to worry?"

"Miss, when did His Highness Prince Rong offend you? Why did this slave listen to me and feel that you are quite prejudiced against His Highness Prince Rong..." Bai Jian expressed his true feelings after hearing Mu Jie's words, but the words were not spoken.
Chapter completed!