The general's wife is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 399

Feng Rong limped down, and everyone in the hall held their breath and stared at the direction he was walking.The eunuch who came to pass the message is a reminder, so he is the executioner.

The ladies and ladies sitting facing Feng Rong didn't dare to breathe out, for fear of being targeted by this poisonous snake.

Feng Rong has only one goal from beginning to end.

He dragged his sick foot and walked up to Mu Qingyu, staring at her condescendingly, "Second Miss Mu, please come with me."

Mu Qingqiu knew Feng Rong's hatefulness the most. She hugged Mu Qingyu's arm and said, "My sister won't go with you!"

Feng Rong recognized Mu Qingqiu, who was also a troublesome and hateful woman.

In normal times, he would not let Mu Qingqiu go easily.But right now, at the moment of life and death, he doesn't want to talk to Mu Qingqiu at all.

"Miss Mu Er, will you go with me by yourself, or let them escort you?" Feng Rong threatened.

The ones he was talking about were the guards guarding the hall.

"Master Feng," Mrs. Mu's majestic voice sounded, "Why are you rushing at me? Yu'er is just a boudoir lady. If you make things difficult for her, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed by the world after it gets out?"

I thought Mrs. Mu was old, and Feng Rong, as a junior, would give her some face.

Feng Rong twitched his lips and sneered, "Madam, if you don't want to be safe at the end of the day, just keep your mouth shut. Similarly, Miss Mu, if you want to keep your family safe, follow me obediently."

There has never been a junior who dared to speak to herself like this. Mrs. Mu's face was pale, and she almost couldn't speak up.

Fang and the others hurried over to appease Mrs. Mu, giving them air and water.

Mu Qingyu stood up, looked directly at Feng Rong, "I'll go with you."

Mu Qingqiu tugged on Mu Qingyu's sleeve and persuaded him: "Second sister, he is a bad person! Don't go, it must be dangerous!"

Mu Qingyu used some strength to put his sleeves back, and said, "Take care of grandma, I'll come as soon as I go."

"You are wise." Feng Rong sneered, turned and walked towards the entrance of the main hall.

Mu Qingyu followed without hesitation.

Her back was thin and weak, and Mu Qingqiu's heart tightened. If such a second sister fell into Feng Rong's hands, wouldn't there be no bones left?
Mu Qingqiu wanted to catch up again, but was held back by Fang.

Fang Shi held Mu Qingqiu tightly, and said in a low voice: "This is Yu'er's choice, don't go."

"But...but..."

"Yu'er risked herself for us, don't make trouble for her."

Mu Qingqiu gave up struggling and stared blankly at Mu Qingyu's back.

After a while, Mu Qingyu followed Feng Rong out of the hall.

Just after leaving the hall, a sword suddenly fell across Mu Qingyu's neck, and the cold touch made her frown.

Feng Rong glanced at it, but didn't speak.

The commander of the guards, Cheng Lei, held a long sword in his hand, and warned: "Miss Mu, as long as you obey, the sword will not get any closer. If you move around, the sword has no eyes, and you don't want your neck to be cut."

Tears welled up in Mu Qingyu's eyes, and she frowned tightly to keep the tears from streaming down. She said pitifully, "I won't move around."

When she spoke, her head moved slightly, and the tears in her eyes slid down, and the tears on Fen's face showed grievance and sadness.

Cheng Lei's heart skipped a beat, and he took the sword a little further away calmly.

Seeing this, Feng Rong reminded: "Commander Cheng, don't be fooled by her appearance, she is not as weak as she looks."

Cheng Lei thinks he has met many people, how could he not be able to see through even a little girl who is not familiar with the world?
He said perfunctorily: "I know."

But the long sword in his hand was still far away from Mu Qingyu's neck.

Feng Rong was furious and wanted to say a few more words, only to hear the sound of swords being drawn in unison.

He and Cheng Lei looked at each other, and they both saw something bad in each other's eyes.There was only a sound of horseshoes, and it was Li Zhao leading the people to the front.

Some time ago, Gao Tingzhi left, taking away the one hundred thousand troops that the Xian King managed to get from Li Zhao.

The one hundred thousand army is the trump card of the virtuous king, and it is his confidence to be rampant and do whatever he wants.

Now there are only a few imperial guards left, who are pampered and pampered on weekdays. Compared with the experienced soldiers behind Li Zhao, they are not enough to look at.

When the eunuch told Feng Rong that Li Zhao led troops into the palace, he didn't believe it at all, and Li Guangming died at the border.

Until seeing Li Zhao and the soldiers behind him with his own eyes, Feng Rong immediately figured out a lot of things.

Li Zhao actually faked his death and fooled everyone!

Feng Rong scolded: "You are a capital crime of treason! As long as you find your way back and let the King Xian go, I will intercede with the King Xian to spare your life!"

Li Zhao was unmoved, and his eyes fell on Mu Qingyu.

When he saw the long sword hanging across Mu Qingyu's neck, his eyes turned cold, and the atmosphere around him suddenly became chilling.

Feng Rong also noticed it, and he proudly said: "If you don't want to, then let everyone see what color Miss Mu Er is wearing today."

Mu Qingyu's face was flushed with anger, she didn't expect Feng Rong to be so shameless.

Cheng Lei looked at the grievance and fear on Mu Qingyu's face, feeling a little unbearable in his heart, and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid this is not good."

Feng Rong spat at him, "What's wrong? Would it be fine if I lost my life?"

Cheng Lei still hesitated, he came from a decent family.What kind of skill is it to humiliate a delicate young lady in public?
But due to Feng Rong's status, he could only swallow his anger back to his stomach.

Mu Qingyu glanced pitifully at Cheng Lei's face, and thought.

Feng Rong waited for a while, but did not wait for Li Zhao's answer.

He was secretly annoyed, could it be that he had miscalculated Mu Qingyu's weight in Li Zhao's heart?

Without doing anything, he walked up to Mu Qingyu's side, holding the strap of Mu Qingyu's moon-white cloak with his hand, and with a strong hand, the cloak fell to the ground.

"General Li, you should make a decision early." Feng Rong continued to threaten,
The cloak was untied at once, and Mu Qingyu shivered from the cold.Cheng Lei moved the long sword across her neck away, lest she accidentally bump into the blade.

Cheng Lei looked at Li Zhao again, who was still riding steadily on the horse, without saying a word, watching Mu Qingyu being humiliated.

Cheng Lei said in a low voice: "You are unreliable fiance."

Mu Qingyu looked at him with teary eyes, as if he was about to cry when he opened his mouth.

It is extremely beautiful for a beauty to cry, and the pity in Cheng Lei's heart was drawn out.

When Feng Rong wanted to continue to untie Mu Qingyu's skirt, Cheng Lei raised his hand to block it, and persuaded, "Why don't we use another method."

Not far away, Li Zhao seemed to be motionless, with one hand touching the bow and arrow hanging beside the horse.

He was confident that he could kill Feng Rong and Cheng Lei in an instant, but at the same time, the blood of those two would definitely splash on Mu Qingyu's face.

Can such a delicate lady as Mu Qingyu endure such a scene?

For the first time, he was hesitant and apprehensive.

(End of this chapter)