Zhuqing knelt in front of Yunhe's tomb and wept bitterly.

Ming Ran walked behind Zhuqing, this is what Zhuqing owes to Yunhe, even if she cries in Yunhe for a day, it should be.

Mingran's eyes moistened, and he sighed.

A mournful cry sounded in this silent mountain.

"Let's go back." She turned around and walked to the horse, turned over on the horse, looked at Zhuqing in front of her coldly, glanced at the tombstone again, turned the horse's head, and planned to return to the city.

Zhuqing slowly stood up, wiped the tears from his face, sobbed in a low voice, and followed Fuyue to the black horse tied to the tree.

Two women suddenly fell from the sky in the mountains, veiled, dressed in fluttering clothes, and staring at Ming Ran with emotionless eyes.

Fuyue's face changed abruptly, and she quickly ran to the Ming Dye carriage and stretched out her hand to stop the two women standing in front.

"County Lord, watch out."

Mingran looked at the two women who appeared out of thin air, "Who is Your Excellency, what is the so-called matter?" ”

One of the women's eyes rolled on Mingran's body, and quickly moved her gaze behind her, without saying a word, holding a sharp sword in her hand, and her toes fluttered behind her, stabbing straight at Zhuqing, who had lost her face.

Fuyue saw that the target of the two women was not Mingye, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Ming Ran watched the woman's sword glow in the sunlight, approaching Zhuqing, only to hear a muffled sound, the silver-white sword was pulled out of Zhuqing's chest, the front end of the sword was dyed red, and the red blood fell down the sword and dripped to the ground.

Zhuqing's body went limp, and he fell to the ground, staring at the sky with wide eyes.

Everything that came suddenly caught Ming Ran off guard.

She watched in amazement as the woman turned sharply and glanced at the other woman, and the two flew a few steps in front of Mingran, getting farther and farther away like a gust of wind.

Ming Ran came back to his senses, immediately flipped off the horse, strode in front of Zhuqing, helped her upper body to sit on the ground, and shook her body, "Zhuqing, Zhuqing." ”

Zhuqing's eyes lifted and looked at Ming Ran, "County Lord." Blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, and Takeqing swallowed a little, hooking up a smile, "The county lord is sorry." ”

"Don't talk, save your energy." She looked at Fuyue, who was stunned in place, "Hold her chest for her, don't let the blood flow out." ”

"Okay, okay." Fuyue ran over, knelt in front of Zhuqing, and pressed Zhuqing's blood-dripping wound with both hands as Ming Ran said.

Zhuqing's hand gripped Fuyue with difficulty and shook his head at Fuyue.

Fuyue stopped moving, and could see that Zhuqing had something to say.

"County Lord, is my brother okay?"

Ming Ran knew what she wanted to say, and hurriedly took over, "I will take care of your brother and let him grow up in the Hou Mansion." ”

"Zhuqing, thank you to the county lord." There were tears in her smiling eyes, the corners of her mouth rose, and she said, "County Lord, Nirvana Nirvana Villa is related to the prince of Li Guo."

The blood on her chest stained her clothes red, and there was a lot of blood on the ground.

Zhuqing's eyes became weak, he couldn't speak for a long time, he didn't mention it in one breath, his eyes slowly closed, his head was tilted, and he lost his breath.

Fuyue stretched out her hand and put it on Zhuqing's nose, withdrew her hand tremblingly, the corners of her mouth trembled, and said in a panic, "County Lord, Zhuqing, it's gone." ”

Mingran's gaze became fierce, and he looked in the direction where the two women had flown away.

It must be someone from Nirvana Villa.

She put Zhuqing's body flat on the ground, "Bury her next to Yunhe's tomb." ”

Tears slid down her cheeks, this was the first time she had come to ancient times, and she had seen the person she had accompanied her, falling in front of her.

This kind of life is as fragile as a mustard, and the helplessness in her heart grows more and more.

She didn't want her to die, even if Zhuqing was really a heinous traitor, no one had the right to take her life.

Fuyue lowered her head and wiped away her tears.

Ming Ran got up, walked to the horse, stepped on the horse's pedal and sat on the horse's back, and said slightly, "Go back to the house and let someone help bury Zhuqing, and let her brother come to see her." ”

Whisk Moon stood up, "Yes, County Lord." ”

Ming Ran raised the reins and galloped his horse.

Galloping back to the city, the sound of horses' hooves resounded in the lively streets.

When the people in the street heard the noise, they turned around and saw a young girl riding a horse, galloping quickly, and they were so frightened that they quickly retreated to both sides, and looked at the woman who quickly flashed in front of them with a look of disgrief.

"How do you ride a horse?"

"Don't you know if this is an official way?"

Many people behind him pointed to the back of the departing girl and hurled insults.

Stopping his horse in front of the gate of the Royal Translation Pavilion, Ming Ran slipped off his horse, picked up his whip, and walked in generously.

The general guarding the door knew Mingran, so he lowered his face and asked, "I don't know if the county lord is coming, but what are the instructions in the palace?" ”

Ming Ran glanced at the general who spoke, "No, I'm here to see the prince of Li Guo." ”

The Royal Translation Hall is guarded by the forbidden army, and there is no restriction on the behavior of the envoys inside, and of course, there is no restriction on anyone visiting, but no one will go straight to the Translation Hall in broad daylight.

"Yes." The general nodded, turned sideways, and made way at the gate.

Ming Ran walked into the translation hall with a light step.

As soon as you enter the gate of the translation hall, there is a long corridor, and through the corridor, there is a small garden and pool, and behind the garden are several extremely ornate-looking courtyards.

Ming Ran walked past the pond and through the garden, and saw the beautiful courtyard in front of him.

At the door of the annex, there are also guards in their hands.

She walked up to the guards dressed in Li Guo costumes, "I am the Fenghua County Lord of the Celestial Empire, and I want to see your crown prince." ”

The guards looked Ming Ran up and down, convinced that she was extraordinary, so they nodded and said respectfully, "Please let me go in and report." ”

Ming Ran stood at the door, a breeze blowing, and a faint smell of blood emanated from his body, drifting into the courtyard.

The guard ran out quickly and bowed, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince invites the county lord in." ”

In the spacious courtyard, Feng Yiche came out of the door of the main house with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Why, the county lord misses this prince so soon?" ”

Ming Ran took two steps, tightened the leather whip in his hand, threw it out vigorously, and swung it towards Feng Yiche who walked in front of her.

In an instant, Feng Yiche's face was gloomy, his brows furrowed, his long hand stretched out, grabbed the leather whip and pulled it, and then pushed the leather whip hard, and Ming Ran was pushed to the ground.

He put his hands behind his back, his face was terrifying, and he stared coldly at Mingran, who had fallen to the ground.

Mingran looked up at him, his eyes meeting him, his gaze showing hatred.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is too arrogant in the Heavenly Empire?"

Feng Yiche snorted coldly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a touch of sarcasm, "If this prince wants to kill someone, who can stop him?" ”

Ming Ran was furious, stood up from the ground, his eyes seemed to be on fire, and roared at him, "But this is the Celestial Empire. ”

Feng Yiche took two steps towards her, "That's why this prince has no opponent against your Xiao Yichen, if he were replaced by Li Guo, he would have died without a place to bury." ”

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