Zhao Ling looked at Zhuo Lang, who was pointed to by Chu Xingyue and fell to the ground with a hideous and painful face, but when he saw Zhuo Lang's young face clearly, he was stunned.

Who is he?

Yue'er said that he was Zhuo Lang, but he was clearly a complete stranger.

One of Zhuo Lang's poisonous hands was volleyed through by the long sword thrown by Zhao Ling, and he forced a black hole hole through the palm of his hand, and the dark red blood kept flowing out, just by looking at the bloody wound, he knew that the injury was not light, and it must be extremely painful.

Zhuo Lang's face turned blue in pain, he pinched the poisonous hand that was not lightly injured, and glared at Zhao Ling with a venomous look in his eyes: "His Royal Highness King Ling, don't come unharmed." ”

Zhao Ling glanced at Zhuo Lang and asked Chu Xingyue: "You said he is Zhuo Lang?" How can it be? This king is the one who has seen what Zhuo Lang looks like. ”

Chu Xingyue didn't know how to explain to Zhao Ling at this time, so she could only make a long story short.

"This guy has learned sorcery, and he insists on keeping one of his faces exactly the same as when he was young, and the face you saw before is just a human skin mask, not his real face at all."

Chu Xingyue was worried that when Zhuo Lang had rested enough, he would have a chance to escape, so he hurriedly grabbed Zhao Ling's hand and urged anxiously: "You kill him quickly, I can't leave him alive." ”

Although Zhao Ling had countless whys in his heart, he knew Chu Xingyue.

If it weren't for something terrible happening, she wouldn't have shown such a panicked and frightened expression.

Yes, without thinking much about it at the moment, he pulled out the long sword inserted in the ground, and with the momentum of thunder, he unceremoniously stabbed towards Zhuo Lang's erection neck.

"King Ling, slow down!"

At this time, Mukcha, who was hurriedly supported by Yunxiao, appeared and shouted to stop him.

The tip of the sword with the breath of death stopped at a finger's width from Zhuo Lang's neck, and Zhuo Lang, who was holding the injured big hand, could even clearly feel that the goosebumps on his neck were born from the sharp tip of the sword.

The cold sweat on his forehead rolled down like a soybean.

Mu Kecha didn't care about Yunxiao's support, endured the pain in his waist and abdomen, walked quickly in front of Zhao Ling, clasped his fists and saluted: "Please also ask His Royal Highness King Ling to show mercy, no matter what, Zhuo Lang is also my national teacher, and his life and death can only be decided by my court." ”

Zhao Ling let out a cold sneer: "General Mu, is this using your Heavenly Son of Northern Mongolia to put pressure on this king?" ”

Mukcha still has the arrogance of the day at this moment, the whole person is like a defeated rooster, cautious everywhere, and does not dare to offend the noble person in front of him again.

"The prince misunderstood, I didn't mean that."

Speaking of this, Mukcha glanced at Zhuo Lang on the ground, and it was obviously the first time he saw Zhuo Lang's true face, and the whole person gasped in shock.

But he still stabilized his shocked heart in time, and continued to speak: "I know that the prince is angry, and it is natural that just because we have made a big mistake, even if the prince wants our lives here, we can't say a word of wrong; But please think about it, Great Wei and Northern Mongolia have just concluded a friendship alliance between the two countries, if the national teacher of Northern Mongolia is buried here at this time, can the friendship between the two countries continue? At that time, I am afraid that there will be another incident at the border, and the people of the two countries will once again suffer from the misery of life; Please ask the prince for the sake of the people of the world, let me bring Zhuo Lang back to Beimeng to punish the crime, I can guarantee here, I will make him accept the punishment. ”

Zhao Ling looked at Mu Kecha with his eyebrows twisted, as if he was investigating the truth of his words.

This matter is related to the stability of the border between the two countries, but Mukcha spoke to his heart.

Now that Great Wei and Northern Mongolia are on good terms, it is not appropriate for there to be any more wars, Zhuo Lang is in a high position in Northern Mongolia, if he is really allowed to die here, I am afraid there will be a steady stream of trouble.

However, Yue'er told him in person that he had to kill this person; And looking at Yue'er's demeanor, it is not negotiable at all.

For a while, he was caught in the middle, and he was in a dilemma, and he really didn't know how to choose.

Chu Xingyue saw the look of embarrassment on Zhao Ling's face, and knew that he had listened to Mukcha's words.

At this moment, the heart that was happy to see him gradually cooled down in his silence and hesitation.

This was the first time she had really begged him to do something for her, and even said that he might be in danger because Zhuo Lang was alive, but he still hesitated.

Suddenly, Chu Xingyue wanted to laugh out loud, laughing at herself that she really looked down on herself, and after a few days of living with him in honey and oil, she was really a little dizzy.

How could she forget that he was the prince of the dynasty and a high-powered King Ling, would such a man kill someone because of a woman's words?

He didn't fully believe that her words were true, he suspected that her purpose in doing this was true, he had his own considerations, and not being swayed by her words was his Zhao Ling's style.

Chu Xingyue felt like a clown who humiliated herself, and danced the most laughable drama in front of everyone.

Chu Xingyue slowly withdrew her body from Zhao Ling's arms, looked at Mukcha, who was constantly interceding for Zhuo Lang, and smiled.

"This is the first time that this princess knows today, it turns out that General Mu also has such eloquence, and it is also the first time that she knows that as a generation of generals, General Mu will also say things that worry about the country and the people; You must know that this princess has always believed that a warlike general like General Mu should be the one who likes to see war the most. ”

Mukcha saluted towards Chu Xingyue, "Princess, please calm your anger, all this is our fault, let the princess be frightened and suffer, no matter how the princess blames Mukcha, I will not have a word to refute." ”

"Yes, scolding you two, you are not still alive and well, and you won't lose even a drop of blood or a piece of flesh on your body."

Chu Xingyue sneered: "But General Mu, this princess still says the same thing, for you, this princess will not have disgust and revenge, because this princess knows who is going to be unfavorable to me from beginning to end; And you, on the contrary, have helped the princess many times during this period of suffering, and the princess wants to thank you. ”

Mukcha hurriedly made another unbearable salute to Chu Xingyue.

However, Zhuo Lang, who was holding his injured hand and screaming in pain, raised his head at this time, showed a mouthful of white teeth, and made a mocking voice to Chu Xingyue: "Princess Ling, you want the life of the old man, it seems that this time it will not be possible." ”

Before Chu Xingyue could say anything, Zhao Ling, who was standing beside Chu Xingyue, stepped forward and kicked the chest of Zhuo Lang, who still dared to speak wildly.

"If it weren't for the fact that you died in Great Wei, it would make Great Wei get into trouble, do you really think that this king would not dare to kill you now?" As he spoke, Zhao Ling's long sword approached Zhuo Lang's cheek a little closer.

Mukcha hurriedly shouted again: "The prince is angry! Please be merciful! ”

Chu Xingyue ignored Mukcha's plea and Zhao Ling's anger, but directly approached Zhuo Lang, stretched out his hand, raised his pale chin, and met his dark red eyes.

"You're right, this princess wants your life, and you're right, this princess can't take your life tonight."

"But!" Chu Xingyue immediately straightened her eyes and stared at Zhuo Lang deadly: "I will not forget today's humiliation." I have always been small-minded, and I will be honest with those who are good to me, but I will definitely repay those who are suspicious of me. ”

Chu Xingyue suddenly smiled, her little face, which was slightly snow-white because of her injury, was even more weak and moving because of her smile, she leaned closer to Zhuo Lang's ear, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Old monster, I'm waiting for you in the capital of Great Wei, and when the time comes, let's compete again to see if the old lady will die in your hands, or if you will be planted in the hands of the old lady first."

Zhuo Lang's flashing red eyes immediately burst with excitement, and he said in the same low voice: "Chu Bingyue, do you know how unusual your identity is, don't worry, the old man will definitely come to you, only if you find you, can you find the remaining people of the Tianding clan who escaped back then." ”

Speaking of this, Zhuo Lang giggled and looked at her with ghostly eyes: "The elixir refined with the flesh and blood of the Tianding clan can be called the best in the world, and the princess already knows the taste. ”

Chu Xingyue looked at Zhuo Lang incomprehensibly.

Zhuo Lang smiled and said, "Didn't you eat the pill that the old man threw you just now?" That's the best elixir made from the flesh and blood of your people, it tastes good! ”

Facing Zhuo Lang's gloating eyes, Chu Xingyue only felt an unbearable nausea in his chest and abdomen.

Finally, unable to bear it, retching in pain.

Zhao Ling saw that Chu Xingyue was unwell, and hurriedly walked up to support her, "Yue'er, what's wrong with you?" Bastard, what the hell did you say to Yue'er? ”

Looking at Zhao Ling, who was angrily questioning the waves, Chu Xingyue hunched her body uncomfortably and couldn't help retching, no wonder she smelled the bloody pill just now, it turned out that it was actually made of human blood and human flesh.

This madman, he could really do such a thing.

Mukcha was really afraid that King Ling, who was eager to protect his wife, would kill Zhuo Lang, so he hurriedly walked up and protected Zhuo Lang behind him, with a plea in his eyes: "Lord Wang, please rest assured, I will definitely personally start my court to Your Majesty after returning to Beimeng, and I will definitely give the prince and princess an explanation." ”

Zhao Ling's angry eyes turned to Mu Kecha, and said unceremoniously: "Don't think that he Zhuo Lang is the only one who is guilty, General Mu, you have been unfavorable to this king and princess many times, and you must also give an account to this king." ”

Mu Kecha's face was bitter and said: "Don't worry, when you return to Beimeng, I will personally ask your majesty for my guilt, and I will definitely give the prince a satisfactory answer." ”

Chu Xingyue really didn't want to listen to these men say those crowned polite words here anymore, so she pushed Zhao Ling, who was holding her arm, away, and stretched out her hand towards Yunxiao, who was standing aside: "Yunxiao, send this princess back." ”

Yunxiao looked at the prince who was pushed away by the princess in a daze, and then cast a helpless expression at the stunned prince, and hurriedly helped Chu Xingyue and left with her.