Chapter 1112: He is also bitter and regretful

Just thinking about it made her so anxious that she couldn't wait for a moment.

She firmly removed his hand and assured him, "Your Majesty, don't worry about me, I will come back safely." The words fell, and without waiting for the dragon martingale to react, she suddenly clamped the horse's belly between her legs, shouted, and galloped away.

Chu Jiu followed closely and quickly chased after him.

"Prepare the horses!" The dragon martingale commanded in a deep voice.

Zhao Qian quickly brought a horse over.

Long Ying said to the old lady: "The palace will be presided over by the old lady for the time being." ”

The old lady nodded hurriedly, "Don't worry, you go chase Weiwei." She has just come out of confinement, and her body is not yet complete. ”

The dragon martingale bowed slightly, and turned over on the horse.

The horse neighed, and shot it like an arrow off the string.

Lu Liangwei has the imperial decree sent by the emperor in her hand, so she can get out of the palace all the way unimpeded.

Out of the palace, the sky had already darkened, at this time, the city gate had already been closed, but the soldiers guarding the city, when they saw the imperial order she held, did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly opened the city gate.

As soon as they went out, he closed the gates again.

But before he could catch his breath, the sound of horses' hooves came again.

Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first.

"Your Majesty has something to do to get out of the city, open the city gate quickly!"

The soldier was startled, and saw a horse sweep like lightning.

He hadn't even seen the man on horseback yet.

Immediately after, a fat man dressed in a eunuch costume appeared in front of him, holding a token in his hand.

"Open the gates!"

The soldier saw the token clearly, and his heart sank, and he did not dare to slack off, and together with the other soldiers, he opened the gate again.

After everyone had gone out, the soldiers closed the gates.

"What's going on today? The woman in front of her was holding the imperial order, and the emperor chased after her, that woman couldn't be an assassin, right, stealing the emperor's things? ”

The soldiers were confused.

Outside the city gate, Zhao Qian caught up with his master, but he was still a big step behind.

It didn't take long for the master and servant to catch up with Lu Liangwei.

Lu Liang slightly saw that the dragon martingale was coming, pursed his lips, and the reins in his hand whipped the horse's back, speeding up the horse's speed.

The dragon's eyes were dark, and it also sped up the horse's speed.

Lu Liangwei hadn't ridden a horse for a long time, and the confinement had only finished sitting, but he couldn't stand such a toss, and soon, his face was pale, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

But she always gritted her teeth and held on, eager to reach Baizhang Cliff immediately, no matter how uncomfortable her body was, she refused to let go of it.

There's her Jill.

"Drive-" Lu Liang snorted slightly and ran forward.

The dragon martingale frowned, and when he saw her crumbling figure, he suddenly threw away the reins in his hand and jumped up.

Lu Liangwei's eyes kept staring ahead, and her body was tense to the extreme, until a thick moon hun chest was attached behind her, and she subconsciously leaned back.

Immediately after, her hand holding the reins was also held by the man's big hand.

Lu Liang turned his head slightly to look at the man behind him, bit his lip, and wanted to say something, but when he saw the man's pale face, he couldn't say anything.

He is also bitter and repentant.

She knew it from the moment he pulled out the piece of paper with Jill's name on it.

Otherwise he wouldn't have been so careful about naming Jill.

Jill, Jill......

The name encapsulates all his thoughts and hopes for Jill.

He hopes that Jill will be able to turn evil into good fortune.

The thought of Jill brought tears to her eyes again.

The tears she shed today, I'm afraid that the two lives combined, are not as many tears as she has shed today.