"Ahh Suddenly, the man on the horse's eyes bulged so wide, and before she could understand what was going on, he fell off his horse, fell to the ground, and rolled on the ground in pain with his hands covered!

One of the severed hands fell to the ground and rolled a few times, and the severed hands were covered with dust on the ground.

And his palmless elbows kept pouring blood out, staining the loess on his body red, and the scene was terrible.

He rolled on the ground like a wounded beast, and let out a miserable cry from his mouth, and the rest of the people were all frightened at this scene, and fell from their horses, and fell to their knees.

"The prince spares his life, the prince spares his life......"

Su Yueming turned his head and saw a hand stretched out from the carriage, holding a scabbard in his hand, and the knife was a blood-stained knife that fell to the ground.

It was Murong Canghai, he cut off Gong Yue's hand, and his knife skills were sharp, fast and accurate.

"This king has already decreed that nothing is to be given." He lowered the curtain of the carriage, and a cold, unforgiving voice came from within.

Gong Yue was spasmed in pain, and he couldn't help screaming, but when he heard what Murong Canghai said, he didn't even dare to make a sound.

In the entire Great Qin, no one dared to disobey the order of the king of the Northern Courtyard, Gong Yue, who dared to disobey his order to give Su Yueming water to drink, and now that he has broken his hand, he is completely to blame!

Su Yueming's eyes were dizzy, and as soon as her body became weak, she fell to the ground.

"Third Miss." Yinglie's eyes sank, and he was about to dismount.

But as he was about to dismount, he felt a gust of wind flash in front of him, and the purple shadow floated in front of his eyes at an incredibly fast speed.

Stretched out his hand and held Su Yueming's soft waist.

She was exhausted and didn't have the strength to go on.

"Even if you die of thirst and exhaustion, you won't open your mouth to ask me for help? weishenme, weishenme refuses to ask me for help!" He hugged Su Yueming, looked at her in his arms, asked in a low voice, his voice was clearly full of anger and remorse.

Su Yueming pulled a weak smile, looked at her, and asked softly, "Please, will you let me go back?" I want to go back to Da Zhou, I want to go back, will you let me go back? ”

All she could think about was to leave her, go back to Da Zhou, and return to that person.

Hearing her words, Murong Canghai's hands slowly clenched, his teeth clenched and gurgling, the green tendons on his forehead slowly flare up, and his lips were clearly trembling.

"No, will it? Hehe, I knew that you would imprison me, trap me, and never return to the land of Da Zhou......" She laughed bitterly again, this smile made Murong Canghai's heart throb violently, and he suddenly felt that his eyes were very dry, and his whole body was torn apart.

His heart was trembling with pain, and his blood vessels seemed to burst, but he still said in a cold voice.

"No, I'll never let you leave me, never."

Su Yueming felt extremely tired, and those bright eyes slowly closed in front of his eyes, as if the entire starry sky was suddenly closed, and Shijie fell into darkness.

"Su Yueming......" He muttered her name, picked her up, turned around and walked into the carriage.

Seeing the situation in front of him, Yinglie quietly breathed a sigh of relief and turned to find the doctor.

Su Yueming was placed on a soft cushion, and she had fallen asleep tiredly.