Chapter 69: Can't Escape

The Ghost King narrowed his eyes and told everyone to go down.

At sunset, the soldiers below stepped up their patrols, and Youwang also led two teams of soldiers to search for tents one after another, even the back kitchen, and every thatched house.

As time passed, Long Yuqing became more and more irritable

In the twilight, he walked to the stable, ordered all the horses to be locked, and began to search inch by inch.

Still beside Sun Qiang's corpse, his eagle-like gaze swept towards the dense forest, but in a moment, a deputy general ran over and said: "Lord Wang, Xiangye said that there is something important to discuss with you, please come over immediately." ”

My eyes, which had already been closed, suddenly opened when I heard this, and I didn't hear it very really because I was far away, but I also knew that the Youwang was leaving.

When he looked down, he took another look at the forest, and then walked away.

I saw three people riding away in the distance, and I breathed a sigh of relief

I looked at the surroundings that had been darkened again, there were not many soldiers here, and it was still feasible to leave.

I moved my arm, and the pain came, giving me a sense of clarity, and I jumped down gently

It's close to the side door, and I don't know exactly where it is, but I think it's better to get out than this.

The woman's figure was as fast as lightning, but there were too many soldiers, and I was hiding behind a tent with my arms covered, listening to the small group of soldiers around the campfire in front of me talking about some meat jokes, and there was a lot of laughter.

I shook my head and ignored it, and followed at the back of the line with my arms folded while a group of soldiers had just passed by

"Stop,"

There was a nice and warm voice from behind Long Yuqing, who I thought was gone, but I could hear his anger.

I secretly screamed in my heart, if I was caught, according to his perversion, I was afraid that he would really break my legs.

The thought that this person designed to leave was just to find himself and lure himself out, and he felt a chill all over his body.

At the same time, an even greater panic rose, and I lied to him, and once again fell into his hands, afraid that it would not end well.

The young general who led the pair of soldiers walked over very quickly and said, "What does the prince command?" ”

He skipped the man and walked straight to the lone woman at the end of the line.

My heart jumped to my throat, there were still a few hundred meters from the side door, and I was weak at the moment, where could I fly past at once

But it's better to try than to die here, and I flew on one foot as he approached

But I forgot that Long Yuqing himself was also good at martial arts, but in a moment, he grabbed me by the shoulder and took me down.

"Look up."

His words had lost patience at the moment, and he pinched my jaw and forced me to look at him with a slight raised face, his eyes filled with rage, and he looked at my clothes carelessly, mocking to the extreme.

But when he saw this person's arm injury, he sarcastically said, "Tell me, where was you hiding before?" ”

"It's not stupid to go and come back." I removed my jaw and immediately replied.

And the young general was already in a cold sweat at the moment, the so-called assassin had been hiding in his team, and when he thought of this, he immediately kowtowed and said: "The prince forgives the sin, the last general doesn't know anything." ”

"Such carelessness, this king was summarily executed."

I didn't speak, I myself was a mud bodhisattva who crossed the river, where could I save others.

And from what I know about the Spirit King, he killed this person just for me.

Sure enough, he said to me, "Remember, you killed him, he is still old and young, and you are the one who killed his family."

The man had already been stabbed by the person who had been following Long Yuqing, and he wiped the man's neck neatly, but he just glanced at it.

When he had said this, he said no more, and dragged me into the room.

"It's going to hide, come here, bring medicine to this king."

A chill rose in my heart, and I asked tremblingly, "What medicine are you going to give me?" ”

The Spirit King looked at the heavily guarded courtyard from a distance, and intuitively felt that his woman was there.

How stupid he was, he commented on himself, and in the blink of an eye he was on the eaves, blending in with the night.

Through the window, he saw that the woman he was thinking about was being grabbed by Long Yuqing's wrist at the moment, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Soon the medic came, took the medicine from the doctor's wooden box, rudely tore the clothes on my arm, and ordered me to clean my wounds.

I was relieved to see that he was just going to bandage my wounds, and I was relieved that it wasn't to give myself poison.

After the wound was cleaned, he looked at the woman's timidity from the depths of her eyes, and said flatly: "Follow me, is it so painful?" ”

I stubbornly didn't speak, he looked at the deep wound on the woman's arm, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the dagger." ”

Hearing this, I took the dagger from my bosom and placed it on the table.

When he saw that I had handed over the dagger, he applied the powder to my wound.

"Thank you." I didn't say a word until my arm was bandaged by him, and now I took my wrist that he was holding in the palm of my hand and said slowly.

He didn't speak, he made a look and let everyone go out, grabbed my wrist, took me with him, swept off the chain with one hand, pressed me to the table, looked at my vigilant face, and asked with a sarcastic smile: "Why don't you want to follow me, are you in love with that monster?" ”

"Yes." Before I could finish my words, countless black-clothed people immediately poured into the courtyard, killing those soldiers by surprise, and some of them lost their lives before they could even react.

The wail reached the ears of the man on top of me, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

He grabbed me, and was about to walk outside, just as he bumped into the spirit king who incarnated as Yama, his ice-blue eyes were full of killing intent, and he pulled out the ice sword at his waist and slashed at the hand of the Youwang, he let go of my wrist, and the ice sword coldly swept his fingertips, making him feel palpitations.

As soon as the Spirit King grabbed my hand, he took me back.

My legs went limp, and I almost fell to the ground.

"None of them will be left." He dropped a sentence and picked me up and flew up to the eaves, and after a few ups and downs, he shook off the Youwang who was following behind.

The cold wind blew on my face, making me a little sober, and my hands grabbed his robe with no strength.

He put me in the carriage he was preparing on the outskirts of Beijing, and anxiously ordered me, "Go home quickly." ”

"Why are you here?" My grievances sprung up the moment I saw him, whispering grievances in his ears, and my hands gently hung on his waist.

"Qianmo, it's me who is late. What happened to you? The remorse in his heart couldn't swallow himself, and when he thought of the scene just now, if he came later, he didn't dare to think about it further.

"Soft Sutra San, they drugged me" I saw him darken his eyes after hearing this, and a killing intent burst out from his eyes.

He is reluctant to beat a woman who is reluctant to scold, and you dare to use drugs on her.

When I arrived at the palace, he hugged me, flew up and landed outside the door, gently put me on the bed, and ordered someone to prepare a medicinal bath.

Putting me on the floor and about to turn out, I gently grabbed his clothes: "Waste him".

I saw him nod silently, ordered someone to take care of me, and walked out again in his night coat.

The Spirit King went around for a long time before he met King You, who was about to ride back to his house on horseback.

As soon as he thought of the woman in the house, his anger exploded.

The Ghost King narrowed his eyes, intuition that the man in front of him was extremely dangerous.

The Spirit King who returned to the house shook off the exhaustion all over his body, changed his blood-stained robe, and threw it aside at will.

Pushing open the door, he saw that I was still in the bathtub, raised his feet and gently walked into the inner sanctum, it turned out that I was asleep, I heard the sound of pushing the door, opened my eyes leisurely, and saw that my familiar heart relaxed for no reason.

"Why don't you get up, the water is cold." He dipped the water and scooped me out of the water and splashed it all over the place.

"The effect of the soft meridian powder has not passed, and I don't have the strength to get up." I shook my head and softly opened my arms towards him.

I gasped softly in his ear and said slowly, "Are you done?" ”

He knew what I was talking about, put me on the bed and said softly, "Hmm." ”

"That's good." With these words, I fell into a deep sleep.

Long Yuling touched the woman's hair dotingly, and thoughtfully covered her with a thin blanket, before summoning his secret guard down and ordering things.

General Liang hurriedly entered the Cedar Palace Liang Guifei.

"Oh no, Qing'er was assassinated last night and was seriously injured." General Liang hurriedly entered the palace and told the news to Concubine Liang, who had just returned from asking the queen for peace.

"Father, how can this be? How's the injury? Concubine Liang dropped the teacup in her hand and walked quickly towards General Liang.

"Qing'er was assassinated on the way back to the palace from the outskirts of Beijing last night, and the people who followed him were killed, Qing'er was unconscious at the moment, and I don't know who sent someone to do it." General Liang was extremely angry in his heart, Qing'er was assassinated, and the time to force the palace was going to go back, so if the northwest army on the outskirts of Beijing stabbed in front of the emperor, the Liang family would be considered to be at the end.

"Father, if you go and ask Xiangye, he must know why Qing'er goes to the outskirts of Beijing at night." She intuitively felt that Qing'er's assassination was inseparable from the Nian family, Qing'er didn't say anything to herself recently, and she heard Rou'er say that she was always thinking about the princess of the Spirit King, and this matter must be inseparable from that woman.

"Okay, for the sake of my father, go and ask right away." General Liang put down the tea cup in his hand, took the saber and walked out with his own soldiers in a hurry.