Chapter 419: I'm Enjoying Myself, I'm Singing to Myself (13)
Du Yueyan's eyes were split, and she shouted bitterly: "Meng Fusheng! Stop it! ”
Meng Fusheng paused and looked at her with the voice, but he listened for a few seconds, and after reacting, he was about to stab over.
At this moment, Du Yueyan's head was empty, and when she woke up, there was an unbelievable face in front of her, her eyes were red, and her breathing was short, like a trapped wolf, followed by a sharp pain in her chest, as soon as she looked down, she saw a sword piercing her chest, and blood kept gushing out, and soon stained a piece of the placket on her chest, and Xue splashed on the face of the man in front of her, making his expression even more hideous.
"Yeon'er, Yeon'er......"
Meng Fusheng's pale face in front of him, a strange pain surged in his heart, dense, as if someone had pierced it with thousands of needles at the same time, and the pain was a little numb, his mouth opened and closed, and he murmured silently, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
Meng Fusheng was vigorously pushed away, he staggered a few steps and failed to stabilize his figure, he was directly planted on the ground, and then he was quickly surrounded, but he didn't even have the heart to resist.
Du Weizhen hugged Du Yueyan into his arms, and the sadness on his face was revealed, "Yan'er, you ......"
Du Yueyan raised her hand to stop him from speaking, and straightened up in pain, but the pain was beyond the limit she could bear, so she had to rely on Du Weizhen.
Even so, there was still no resentment in her eyes, she looked at Meng Fusheng, and said gently: "Fusheng, I don't blame you, it's just that this sword can be accepted by me for my father, so that you can let go of your hatred?" ”
Meng Fusheng seemed to have realized what he had just done, the hand holding the sword was numb, like ten thousand ants crawling over, his mouth opened and closed, he couldn't make a sound, he was afraid that he would really say put it down with one mouth, but how could it? If he really let it go like that, what's the point of him coming back?
This silence was for a long time, Du Weizhen's face became more and more pale, and the hatred in his heart surged, he saw that he had spared Meng Fusheng again and again in his old love, but now? He seriously injured Yan'er, and now he still looks like he is unrepentant, what is he still holding onto?
Du Weizhen gave the order with a cold face: "Come on, arrest the assassin!" ”
The guards who were eyeing him immediately took action, surrounding Meng Fusheng and getting closer and closer vigilantly.
But Meng Fusheng seemed to have not discovered his situation at all, his eyes were glazed and motionless, as if he was ready to be arrested.
"Master Meng!"
At this moment, only a "bump" was heard, and the door was vigorously pushed open, and more than a dozen masked people appeared at the door, who came for Meng Fusheng, desperate to break through the opening, they were the people who were ordered by Shu Yi to follow Meng Fusheng to protect him, if Meng Fusheng had not fallen into such an almost insoluble desperate situation, they would not have planned to show up.
Meng Fusheng was also awakened, and then his arm was grabbed, and someone whispered in his ear: "We are the people of His Royal Highness, although Lord Meng can rest assured, even if I die, I will escort you out." ”
In the end, only Meng Fusheng and the rest of the people managed to escape, and the others were all folded there, Meng Fusheng's heart was filled with guilt for Shuyi, and he didn't hang his head anymore, and returned to the inn with people in one go, and called the others to leave without alarming anyone.
Knowing that Du Weizhen must have sent someone to seal the city now, he didn't plan to go in the direction of the city gate at all, adhering to the idea that "the most dangerous place is the safest place", he returned to the former "Mu Mansion".
It was empty, without any popularity, full of weeds, and under the gloomy moonlight, it was very terrifying.
Meng Fusheng took someone to clean up casually, as long as he could live in someone.
He and several others were not lightly injured, but fortunately he had some wound medicine with him, and after distributing it, he went back to his room.
His mind was in a hurry, as soon as he closed his eyes, Du Yueyan's pale face without a little blood would appear in front of him, his clothes soaked with blood, and her words of despair in her tenderness lingered in his ears, and his heart immediately clenched and woke up in pain. But even if I am awake, I can't live in peace, and my brain is swelling because of a bunch of things that happened today, as if it will explode in the next moment, upset, and even a little painful.
There was no peace in the palace either.
Almost as soon as Meng Fusheng left, Du Yueyan fainted, her already white lips went purple at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her warm body gradually cooled down, almost scaring Du Weizhen half to death.
The imperial doctors of the entire Tai Hospital were handed over to Wutong Palace, all of them trembling, and they didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of disturbing the prince and being scolded half to death.
The crown prince has become too much, Xu is emperor has been unconscious, and now even the princess has been injured so badly, he is under too much pressure. The imperial doctors also expressed their understanding, but their average age was over forty, and they really couldn't afford to be so scared.
After making trouble, a few people with weak tolerance fainted as soon as they went out, and they were resisted back to the hospital.
It wasn't until this matter was resolved that Du Weizhen had the heart to think about Meng Fusheng, and at this moment, he didn't have half a bit of nostalgia in his eyes, but showed Sen Sen's coldness.
He misses his old feelings and lets him go again and again, but what about him? Du Weizhen sneered, since Meng Fusheng had completely lost the place for him and Yan'er in his eyes, why did he care about half of the old relationship!
Before dawn, the wanted warrant came out.
Du Weizhen wanted Meng Fusheng in the whole city, and once caught, he would be killed. If there is an insider, it can be reported in time. There will be a reward.
Under the heavy reward, there must be brave men, as soon as the wanted warrant came out, there were many people of various identities who went to the yamen to ventilate and report, but most of them were false news, in order to take the opportunity to make some money, after being deceived several times, the yamen was also shrewd, and issued a decree that if someone dared to report a false letter, once it was found, it would be hit dozens of big boards first.
This is dozens of boards, ordinary people are beaten down, and it is miserable if they don't die.
Such a strict decree was the only way to curb the act of reporting false letters. But Meng Fusheng disappeared as if out of thin air, and no one saw him.
Meng Fusheng first let Shuyi's people go out with the flow of people, and they were all masked that night, so no one knew what they looked like, so they quickly mixed out.
Meng Fusheng told them to wait for him outside the city, and he planned to wait for the hottest limelight to pass before going out.
Two days later, Meng Fusheng dressed up in disguise, but he didn't expect to meet an acquaintance at the city gate.
The burly general stared at every pedestrian who walked in front of him with eyes the size of a brass bell, some of them were almost frightened to tears under his gaze, or others advised him to calm down the situation, but many people were so frightened that they shrunk their necks like quails when they passed him.