Chapter 138: A Companion
In terms of infatuation, he thinks that he is not inferior to Murong Chong.
He didn't ask Song Ling to treat him as affectionately as Murong Chong, he just hoped that she could leave a place in her heart for him, even if it was very small, he was enough.
He had a lifetime to exchange her heart for him.
"I've seen Your Majesty." When Mama saw Murong Hong, she hurriedly bowed.
Murong Hong was already stunned, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and he only waved his hand and said, "You go down to receive the reward." ”
"No." Mama happily retired, this dresses up the queen, and the reward must be indispensable.
"Song Ling, I know you are still unwilling, but I am already the emperor now. I can give you what Murong Chong can give you, and what he can't, I can do it, I will take care of you for the rest of my life and treat you well. Murong Hong gently stroked her scattered strands of sideburns, his face was full of tenderness, and those good memories of the past had always been imprinted in his mind.
Murong Hong said a lot about their childhood, and those were his most cherished memories. And Song Ling had been sitting dumbly, and she didn't have the heart to listen to what Murong Hong said, she just nervously held the golden hairpin in the sleeve of her wedding dress, which was secretly hidden when her grandmother was dressing her up.
Murong Hong really came to see her before she got married, as she expected, and this was also her only chance to go out.
Just as she was about to make a move, a guard suddenly hurriedly came to report, "Your Majesty, Yang Ding, the general of the Qin State, has escaped!" ”
Song Ling hurriedly hid the golden hairpin back in his cuffs and quietly waited for Murong Hong's next move.
Murong Hong was shocked, Guanzhong was heavily guarded, and Yang Ding was still injured single-handedly, how could he escape?
It happened again when he was about to marry Song Ling, and he subconsciously felt that there might be something strange in this.
"You guys are optimistic about Miss Ling!" Murong Hong looked at Song Ling, ordered coldly towards the attendant, and then hurriedly walked out.
"When did Yang Ding disappear?"
"Who has come to see him?"
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Song Ling could still faintly hear his questioning voice, but she couldn't help but muttered in her heart. Yang Ding is the general of the Qin State, if he escapes back to the Qin State, it will be a return to the mountain, and the trouble will be endless. What's more, he will definitely tell the King of Qin that Princess Baojin has died in Yanying, and Fu Jian will definitely be furious and march westward.
Even if today was Murong Hong's big day, it was impossible for him to let Yang Ding escape. So, it is bound to cause a riot.
When she thought of this, the first person she thought of was Duan Sui.
Could it be that this is a ploy that Duan Sui came up with in order to save her?
Soon there was a commotion outside, and the generals who were originally waiting at the banquet left their seats one after another, and ordered each to lead troops to search for Yang Ding's figure.
Song Ling looked out from inside the house, and could vaguely see the guards whispering.
In this situation, as long as someone could open the door from the outside, she should be able to get out of the chaos.
At this moment, suddenly a man in black rushed over, holding a sword and fighting with the guards, his moves were fierce, and each sword was deadly.
Song Ling quickly recognized the man's moves, but she was still not sure. She always felt that he was not such a nosy person.
Although Murong Hong sent him was also a master, it was still a big step behind the martial arts of the man in black.
Soon, the guards were dealt with by him.
Duan Sui hurriedly found the key from the guard's corpse and hurriedly opened the door.
And Song Ling was also ready, and Feng Guanxia was thrown to the ground by her, revealing a black dress inside.
"You are?" Just as she reached out to remove the mask of the man in black, a familiar figure rushed in.
"Yang Xue!" Song Ling shouted out the person's name in disbelief.
"Song Ling, time is pressing, you remember to run all the way to the west, and leave the rest to us!" The woman's fair and weak face was unspeakably firm at this time, and she picked up the phoenix crown on the ground and put it on herself.
"No! I can't let you risk it for me! Song Ling suddenly didn't leave, she stretched out her hand and wanted to grab Yang Xue's red wedding dress.
She didn't want to marry Murong Hong, she wanted to find Murong Chong, but she couldn't let Yang Xue do such a dangerous thing for her. Yang Xue is powerless, in case she is injured in Yan Wei's pursuit, or if she is worried about her life, how should she explain to the dead Yang Zhao. She promised Yang Zhao that she would take good care of his sister, how could she let her risk her life for herself!
No! She can't!
What's more, Murong Hong is now a tyrant, if he knows that Yang Xue planned all this, he will definitely not let her go.
Yang Xue knew Song Ling's temperament and didn't want others to sacrifice for her, so she hurriedly persuaded, "We have already planned!" Now that the guards have been killed by us, Murong Hong will find out the clues sooner or later, even if you don't leave today, we will not be able to escape the responsibility, not to mention, if you are trapped in Guanzhong, the King of Zhongshan will be subject to Murong Hong, and Dayan's future is worrying! ”
"Song Ling, you have to take care of the overall situation! Listen to us, let's go! I don't know when Yan Wei will arrive, Yang Xue hurriedly persuaded again.
But Song Ling was still hesitant, and his heart was full of emotions and entanglement.
Yang Xue held Song Ling's hand and only heard her firm voice say, "Song Ling, you saved me once and took the sin for me, it's time for me to do something for you." I have avenged my father and brother, and I have nothing to worry about in this life. I don't know martial arts, so I can't escort you out of the city, but I can still attract Yan Wei's attention. Let me be a heroine once and do something unusual for Dayan. ”
Song Ling looked at her, his eyes couldn't help but moisten, and he was about to burst out with too much emotion.
"Good! I can go, but everyone must promise me that they must all go out of the city tonight, find a place to hide first, and when I find the King of Zhongshan, I can protect you. Song Ling's last concern was everyone's safety.
At this time, the masked man finally spoke, "Yang Xue, your wedding dress is conspicuous, you go first, you must lead Yan Wei to the north, and I will escort Song Ling out of the city." ”
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"What! Yang Ding hasn't been found yet! Murong Hong was overwhelmed by Yang Ding's sudden escape, half an hour has passed, could it be that Yang Ding has already escaped from Guanzhong?
"Lord Wang, something is wrong!" A guard came to report in fear.
"What's wrong again?" He asked angrily.
"Miss Ling, it's gone!" The guard said hesitantly, for fear that Murong Hong would be angry with him.
"Sure enough, it's a sound that hits the west!" Murong Hong was furious, slammed his fist on the table, and the whole person jumped up, carrying a knife and walking out.
At this moment, Murong Yue walked in with a smile on his face.
"Hong'er, I have good news for you!" The face full of vicissitudes of life was full of joy that had never been seen before, as if a huge burden had been removed, but the joy made people smell blood.
Murong Hong was so anxious at this time, how could he still be in the mood to listen to Murong Yue say that Song Ling had slipped away, what good news could he have?
"Uncle, Hong'er has something important now, and I will talk to you in detail afterwards." After speaking, Murong Hong hurriedly walked out.
Murong Yue grabbed him, "I know everything, your Song Ling is gone, it's not too late to look for it later." I just received news that Murong Chong was solved by our people on the way to Guanzhong. ”
"Your throne is now secure!"
"But really? Fenghuang he, no, Murong Chong is really dead? Murong Hong was shocked, when he heard the news of Emperor Feng's death, he had mixed feelings in his heart, and he couldn't tell whether he should be sad or happy.
"How can it be false for my people to come back in person to report it? Murong was hit by two arrows and fell off the cliff, as evidenced by the bloody clothes, he should have died nine times. Speaking of this, Murong Yue laughed and touched his beard, the feeling of getting rid of the thorn in his eye was really happy.
From now on, he should be at ease.
"Hong'er knows, I'll go find Song Ling first, and I'll see you when I come back." Murong Hong's walking pace was a little erratic, and he exhaled deeply, but those suppressed emotions were still buried in his heart.