Chapter 48 Aiqing, this is the country I laid for you 2.2

Love, in fact, hurts too.

Especially this one, one disappears forever, and the other carries a memory, constantly circulating.

It's not that I didn't want to extract his memories, but its host is not allowed.

Ay.

The corners of Luo Mio's mouth twitched almost invisibly, and he changed directions.

The plot of this world is also quite bloody.

The heroine is crossed, and she happens to be dressed as the princess of the dead country.

On the way to escape, he saved the monarch of Fengtian Kingdom, who was plotted, and after knowing the identity of the other party, he secretly poked and poked to seduce.

First of all, he showed that he was different, what everyone was equal, and what life did not distinguish between high and low.

The second is to preach that the world will be divided for a long time, and it will be divided for a long time.

In the end, he moved all the modern 36 strategies of Sun Tzu's Art of War and successfully sat on the position of the monarch's strategist.

Then fight together, unify the world, and become the queen.

It's a legend.

It's just that...

Luo Mio looked at the heavily guarded royal hunting ground in front of him, almost three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, with a wooden face.

How did the heroine get in?

That's not the point, though.

But the point is, how is he going to get in now?

It does not alarm others, does not arouse suspicion.

It's really...

Pursing his lips, he resigned himself to walking along the perimeter of the royal hunting ground to see if there were any weak guards.

...

Murong Jiu leaned against the big tree in embarrassment, the long sword in his hand against the ground, and the red liquid slowly sank into the ground along the silver-white sword body.

"Your Majesty, hold on, reinforcements will arrive soon."

The Dark Guard Commander was protecting Murong Jiu with an anxious expression.

Now they are in a bad situation.

The pair of men and horses that followed were all wiped out, and they were able to break through the ambush, and they all relied on the secret guards to resist desperately.

Murong Jiuyin looked behind him fiercely, his angular face was full of anger.

Pressing the injured chest, pointing in one direction with a sword, his voice was hoarse: "Go over there." ”

"Yes." The Dark Guard Commander hurriedly picked up Murong Jiu and galloped away with one heavy foot and one light foot in the direction he said.

None of them expected that the prince would be embarrassed by the prime minister and change the Praetorian Guards in the hunting ground.

Took control of the entire hunting ground.

"Quick, they're there, don't let them run out of the hunting grounds."

"Archers prepare."

Caught up.

Murong Jiu's face was cold.

The Dark Guard Commander was also tense at the moment, and he didn't dare to delay in the slightest, and his pace quickened.

Gotta get out.

Or hold out until reinforcements come.

'Whoosh'

The sharp arrow burst through the air, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the back of the two.

The Commander of the Dark Guard hurriedly pushed the man away and slashed at him with a knife.

'Smack'

The arrow was blocked.

However, after it, several more arrows flew over, all towards Murong Jiu.

Murong Jiu's hand holding the sword tightened, struggling to resist when the arrow struck.

In their heyday, these arrows are not a problem at all.

But he was poisoned.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be so embarrassed to be chased.

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

narrowly dodging an arrow that passed by, Murong Jiu's physical strength was a little exhausted, and his eyes began to blur.

He shook his head hard, forcing his vision to become clear.

As soon as he adjusted it, a long arrow with a green light flew straight from his eye.

Murong Jiu hurriedly retreated, lifting the long sword in his hand to block it.

But the power of the arrow was too great, and his body was weak.

With a 'ding' sound, the sword in his hand was knocked away.

The long arrow didn't fall with it, but it was a little less powerful, and it still shot at him.

Seeing that he was about to pierce his chest, suddenly his waist tightened, his vision changed, and a cold red imprinted into his eyes.