Chapter 43: Her Questioning
Now Zheng Zerun has been hit by several arrows in his body, and he obviously can't survive, but He Muwan just doesn't want to believe it, and still stubbornly wants to break free from the man's clamps.
At this time, the bow and crossbow in the hands of several black-clothed people hiding in the shadows had already turned around, and the target of the shot had shifted from Zheng Zerun to Bei Mingchen and the others.
Keenly aware of the crisis, Bei Mingchen hit the back of the neck of the restless person in his arms with a knife, and then he handed the person to He Hongdao: "You take her first!" ”
Although there has been discord, at this time, He Hong really didn't have time to think about it, nodded at Bei Mingchen, and he hid aside with He Muwan according to what the man said.
Qin Yuning, who had been secretly following, saw that Bei Yingchen was in danger, and hurriedly appeared to his side, "Lord Wang, you stand back, let these people be handed over to your subordinates!" ”
"No, you go and protect Lord He and the princess, these people, this king can handle it!" His fists were clenched, and a thick killing intent flashed in Bei Mingchen's eyes.
"Yes!" Yu Guang glanced at the two people hiding at the gate of the city, Qin Yuning hesitated, but still retreated to the back according to the man's instructions.
Unconsciously, the long sword was already in his hand, and when the dark arrows were overwhelming, Bei Mingchen flipped his wrist and waved the long sword in his hand, and after several ups and downs, the dark arrows were almost all cut to the ground.
The last arrow grazed past his ear, and he grabbed it and threw it with his backhand, plunging it directly into the heart of an oncoming man in black.
After all the crossbow arrows were fired, the men in black pulled out their long swords behind their backs and surrounded the North Underworld.
"Lord Zheng!" Another shout suddenly sounded not far away, and the voice fell, and Qiu Moxun, who was wearing a black hat, had already run to Zheng Zerun's body.
Holding the person in his arms, Qiu Moxun's tears fell and dripped on Zheng Zerun's wrinkled face, "Lord Zheng, wake up!" Shaking the person in his arms, Qiu Moxun cried and shouted.
Xu felt the coldness of his tears, and Zheng Zerun slowly opened his heavy eyes.
"Xun'er!" Trembling and stretching out his right hand covered with blood, Zheng Zerun seemed to have something else to say.
But after all, he still didn't have that strength, and the hand that was stretched out in the air suddenly slipped down, and he closed his eyes forever, and warm tears slipped down the corners of his eyes.
"Lord Zheng!" His voice was already a little trembling, Qiu Mo hugged the corpse in his arms, raised his head and shouted, "Ah! ”
At this time, suddenly a man in black waved the long sword in his hand and stabbed straight at Qiu Moxun, as if he was still immersed in sadness, Qiu Moxun didn't notice it.
Seeing that the long sword was about to pierce her body, the sunlight reflected on the back of the knife shook on Qiu Moxun's eyes, she waved her hand, the long sword was unsheathed, and she resisted the attack of the man in black with a "bang".
Slowly putting the person in his arms back to the ground, Qiu Moxun stood up, and the breeze lifted the tulle of the hat, although it was only for a moment, but he clearly saw the ruthlessness in the woman's eyes.
Feeling the anger of the other party, the man in black held the long sword, and he hesitated and wanted to retreat, but Qiu Moxun's murderous thoughts had already arisen in her heart, and she didn't see blood, how could she give up.
Qiu Moxun's addition has well alleviated the plight of Bei Yingchen, and the people in black gradually began to fall behind, no longer in love, and they found an opportunity to use light skills to escape.
Qiu Moxun wanted to chase again, but was stopped by Bei Mingchen, "Don't chase it, they are just instructed by others to work for others!" ”
"Hurry up and find a good place and let Lord Zheng settle down!"
Bei Mingchen's last sentence made Qiu Moxun instantly quiet, and glanced at the person lying on the ground, she paused.
Seeing that she had no intention of chasing again, Bei Mingchen let go of his hand and turned to leave.
"Qin Yuning, you escort Lord He back to the house!" With an order to the people around him, Bei Mingchen put away the sword in his hand, threw it on the carriage, and then picked up He Muwan who was unconscious.
At the foot of the deserted mountain, Qiu Moxun took off his hat and knelt in front of the tablet he had just set up for Zheng Zerun.
"I heard that you were acquitted, I thought that this matter would be in the past, but I didn't expect that they couldn't frame you and would assassinate you!"
"Gu Shichong, Gu Yufei, you owe me another life, if I don't kill you, I swear not to be a man!" muttering hatefully, Qiu Moxun's hands couldn't help but clench into fists.
The paper money has been burned out, the sun has completely hidden its traces, Qiu Moxun's tears have long since dried, she put on the hat again, lifted the sword, and got up to leave.
Ruiling Palace, Snow Moon Residence.
He Muwan was lying on her back on the bed, since she was picked up by Bei Mingchen, she has been in a coma, Bei Mingchen has not left an inch, and she has stayed quietly in front of the bed.
"No, don't!" Suddenly, the person on the bed muttered a dream talk with a restless face.
"He Muwan!" Seeing this, Bei Mingchen hurriedly opened his mouth and screamed, and at the same time grabbed the woman's hand, hoping to reassure her.
But who knows, the woman became more and more restless, and while pushing the man's hand, she continued: "No, you go away, don't hurt Uncle Zheng!" ”
"Mu Wan!" Trying to call again, Bei Mingchen had just spoken, and he heard the "ah" sound of the person on the bed, and woke up from his sleep.
Sitting up from the bed suddenly, He Muwan grabbed the man's collar and asked, "What about Uncle Zheng, how is Uncle Zheng?" ”
As soon as his eyes dimmed, Bei Mingchen avoided the woman's gaze and chose to remain silent because he really couldn't bear to tell her the fact that Zheng Zerun was dead.
The man's silence was the best answer for He Muwan, the hand holding his collar slowly slipped down, He Muwan's whole person seemed to be evacuated, and he immediately lost his strength, and tears flowed down his cheeks.
"The deceased is gone, you can mourn by the way!" has never been comforting, except for this sentence, Bei Mingchen really doesn't know what else to say, and he doesn't know how to make her feel better.
After being stunned for a long time, as if she suddenly thought of something, He Muwan glared at the man in front of her and asked, "Bei Mingchen, did you send those killers?" ”
"No wonder you are so kind to take me to send Uncle Zheng, in fact, you just want to take the opportunity to assassinate you, right?"
"He Muwan, what are you crazy about?" She was suspicious of him, and the fire in Bei Mingchen's heart suddenly flickered.
The rumored that he has a bad reputation, if she hadn't married him, she thought so, he wouldn't blame her, but now that she was his wife, although she only got along for a few days, she really couldn't feel that he was good to her at all, could it be that in her eyes, he was a heinous and despicable villain?