The king of Northern Xinjiang was so drunk that he was helped into a tent by two soldiers to rest.

Yun Lesheng hid in the darkness behind the tent, patiently waiting for the two soldiers to leave.

When the time came, Yun Lesheng made a slight effort and lightly dodged into the tent.

The king of Northern Xinjiang lay silently on the big bed covered with tiger skin, without any movement.

Yun Lesheng walked towards him and kicked the wine cup lying on the ground.

He didn't really want to take the opportunity to kill the king of Northern Xinjiang, which would only provoke the two countries to fight.

This movement was deliberately created for the astute king of the northern frontier.

Sure enough, despite being drunk, the king of Northern Xinjiang still had a trace of consciousness.

"Who?"

He turned his head to look in Yun Lesheng's direction, just in time to see a flash of knife light.

Yun Lesheng rushed towards the king of Northern Xinjiang in his night clothes and roared: "Ah!"

"Catch the assassin!" The king of Northern Xinjiang was not stupid, he turned around, dodged Yun Lesheng's attack, and shouted loudly outside the tent.

To do enough play, Yun Lesheng attacked the king of Northern Xinjiang a few more times before turning around and smashing a corner of the tent and fleeing in the direction where Tuoba Ling'er was.

"Chase!" the king of Beijiang regained consciousness, he got out of the tent and gave orders to the soldiers.

Everyone chased to the outside of Tuoba Ling'er's tent, and the king of Northern Xinjiang made a gesture to let everyone stay quietly outside the tent.

He cautiously opened the curtain, and what caught his eyes was Tuoba Ling'er's frightened expression.

The man in black hid behind Tuoba Ling'er and restrained her with his backhand.

A long sword with a cold light rested on Tuoba Ling'er's neck.

"Don't move!" Yun Lesheng lowered his voice and said in a deep voice, "If you dare to come over, I will kill her!"

"Okay, I'm not coming, what do you want?" The King of Northern Xinjiang spread out his hands and motioned for Yun Lesheng to calm down.

"Heh, I originally wanted to take your life!" Yun Lesheng said in a suppressed voice, "Now, I want you all to retreat and let me get out of here!"

"No," the king of the northern frontier said loudly.

"Help me!" Tuoba Ling'er pleaded bitterly, her voice trembling a little, showing her fear.

"Okay, I'll let you go, you can't hurt this woman!" compromised the King of Northern Xinjiang.

Although this woman is not the one he wants, after all, this involves the friendship between the two countries, and he does not dare to act rashly.

The King of the Northern Frontier took a few steps back, trying to make way for the man in black.

At a moment when he didn't notice, Yun Lesheng suddenly let go of Pioneer Balling'er and rushed towards the king of Northern Xinjiang with his sword.

"Be careful!" Tuoba Ling'er rushed over as fast as he could, protecting the King of the Northern Frontier.

Yun Lesheng's sword pierced straight into Tuoba Ling'er's heart, and the king of Northern Xinjiang was taken aback, and used his internal strength to force Yun Lesheng back.

Yun Lesheng staggered twice, put away his sword and looked at Tuoba Ling'er twice, and once again tore through the other end of the tent and rushed out.

What the king of Northern Xinjiang didn't know was that at this moment, Tuoba Ling'er gently bit through the fake death medicine hidden in his mouth and swallowed it into his stomach.

"Princess, how are you?" The king of Northern Xinjiang didn't care about chasing Yun Lesheng, so he held Tuoba Ling'er in his arms, flattened it, and squatted down.

"Ahem...... Ahem. Tuoba Ling'er coughed lightly, and blood spilled from the corners of her mouth.

"Military doctor, pass on the military doctor!" shouted outside the tent of the Northern Xinjiang Dynasty.

"The King...... Don't save me...... It's useless......" Tuoba Ling'er's breathing became difficult, and her body was shaking.

"Nonsense, you'll be fine!" The king of Northern Xinjiang was moved by Tuoba Ling'er's actions just now.

"The King...... I have a request for ......," Tuoba Ling'er said with great difficulty.

"You say!"

"When I'm dead...... Let's send my body back home...... Ahem. Tuoba Ling'er's voice became quieter and quieter, "I...... I can't bear my father. ”

"You'll be fine!"

"Please...... King...... Promise me, okay?" Tuoba Ling'er's breath became weaker and weaker.

The king of Northern Xinjiang couldn't bear to look at Tuoba Ling'er's painful expression anymore, he lowered his head and nodded: "Okay, good, this king promises you!"

"Thank you...... Thank you, King. ”

Tuoba Ling'er laughed easily, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she struggled for a moment before finally closing her eyes.

The king of Northern Xinjiang felt Tuoba Ling'er's hand slip to the ground in an instant, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

The military doctor was late, squatted down to check Tuoba Ling'er's pulse, and shook his head helplessly.

He sighed, looked at the king of Northern Xinjiang and whispered, "King, please mourn." ”

"Someone!"

"In!"

"Carry the princess to bed, and call the advisor to my tent!"

After giving the order, the king of Northern Xinjiang left Tuoba Ling'er's tent without saying a word and returned to his residence.