Chapter 258
"Oops, the boss won't go up the mountain by himself!"

Yan Ru belatedly realized why Murong Qing asked her to prepare those things.

Fang Anren hurried over, "No, someone really saw Mrs. Sister-in-law going to Baimang Mountain, let's go and see if we can stop her!"

After King Yi heard the news, he immediately summoned his men to head south, and asked around with Murong Qing's portrait.

Before leaving the capital, some people said they had seen the person in the portrait.

"Then let's go quickly. You should be careful when preparing those things for the boss. Why am I so stupid? It's all my fault."

Yan Ru regretted so much that she wanted to slap herself.

No one knew how Murong Qing secretly prepared a horse behind the back of the people in the General's Mansion, and how he quietly left the General's Mansion without alarming everyone.

Even the big yellow dog who guards the door.

When she made up her mind to do this, it seemed that the heavens were helping her.

"Sister-in-law's wife should have left when she was ugly. We have to hurry up."

A group of people rode their horses across the city gate and rushed towards Pei Mo's burial place, with a burst of choking dust rising behind them.

At this time, Baimang Mountain.

There was heavy fog on Baimang Mountain that day, and the lush forest looked green and black under the smog.

Murong Qing's horse stopped at the foot of the mountain. She didn't know how long she had been walking, but she only knew that her calves were so sore that she couldn't use her strength, it was as if they were filled with lead.

As soon as he raised his head, the thick cloud and mist were so heavy that it was about to press down, the sun could not shine in, Murong Qing could only see a place five paces away.

"General, where are you?"

It was extremely quiet here, not even birds chirping, as if they were all mourning for Pei Mo.

"Ugh-"

Suddenly there was a bitter wind, and the sound of shuttling through the woods was like the roar of wild animals.

Murong Qing was startled, thinking that some unseen ferocious beast appeared.

"General, where are you?"

She shouted louder, and her steps became more and more hurried and chaotic.

Accidentally, she was knocked down by a tree root growing out of the ground, and she fell heavily to the ground.

She snorted, her knees and elbows must have been torn, and the pain was burning, but she didn't bother to look, and got up immediately after lying on the ground for a while.

If anyone saw her, they would be shocked by her appearance.

Because Murong Qing's current state is almost the same as the female ghost described in the script.

Because of her weakness, she broke out in a cold sweat, the sweat soaked through her robe, and the broken hair on her forehead and sideburns stuck to her face, which was nothing.

What's important is that Murong Qing's face is bluish white, even paler than the night when she had a miscarriage.

In addition, she was already thin, she had no child, and she didn't think about food and tea for a few days, and she looked even lighter.

If a person with medical skills saw her, he would definitely shake his head and say, this person may not live long, his heart is dead, how long can this body live?
"Ok!"

Murong Qing fell to the ground again, because the ground was wet, her clothes were already dirty and her face was covered with mud.

But she seemed to feel no pain.

Murong Qing didn't know what she saw, she swallowed her saliva, even though her mouth was so dry that she couldn't secrete any saliva.

She staggered to her feet like she lost her soul, and quickly climbed under a tree, she stretched out her hand.

It turned out that the tree trunk was cut by a sword, Murong Qing stroked the scar with trembling hands, looked down, and saw a few drops of dried blood at the root of the tree.

There were more and more traces of swords and swords, and Murong Qing wept sadly.

"General, where are you, I'm here to find you, I'm here to find you."

Murong Qing followed the traces of the sword and found it, and stumbled to the cliff.

"Blood, a lot of blood..."

Murong Qing fell powerlessly to the ground, whimpering silently in the wind, the tree trunk covered with knife wounds behind her was like her scarred heart.

After crying for a long time, she thought of Pei Mo's gentle face in her dream, and all hope was lost, she walked towards the cliff step by step.

She stood there, looking down, the bitter wind and the thick fog that couldn't be blown away by the wind.

Let's end it like this, this life was stolen, met someone who is willing to stay together for a lifetime, and also experienced the joy of being a mother, this beauty is as gorgeous as a bubble.

The good things in the world do not last forever, and the colorful clouds are easy to disperse and the glass is brittle.

Murong Qing opened her arms, and the strong wind blew up her clothes, flying like entering the blissful and cold heaven.

It's good to just walk with the general like this, Murong Qing smiled wryly.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and it actually blew away the mist in the valley, allowing Murong Qing to see the ruggedness of the cliff.

In a trance, she glanced down with nostalgia, but this one glance made her freeze in place.

She saw a bird flying around, as if hit by something, and fell straight into the valley.

Then a familiar figure shuttled back and forth, carrying firewood behind him, picking up the bird that fell on the ground, looking like a hunter in the mountains.

"General?" Murong Qing whispered unconsciously, "Is that you?"

The distant figure picked up the prey and quickly disappeared into the valley.

"General—"

Murong Qing shouted, but his voice was blown away by the wind, no one heard him at all.

She trembled with joy, it was great, she saw the general, she knew the general must be alive!

Murong Qing seemed to have fallen into madness, his face was rosy and radiant.

"General, wait for me, I'm coming for you!"

Murong Qing picked up the equipment thrown on the ground, feeling that she had endless strength on her body, she spread out the map, and followed the path on the map to detour to the opposite side of the cliff.

If Yan Ru was here, she must stop Murong Qing to the death.

Because the valley on the opposite side of the cliff is called the Valley of Thousand Bones, the terrain inside is steep, there is basically no human habitation, there is miasma in the forest, and only wild animals move in the valley.

But Murong Qing didn't know, even if he knew, he couldn't care about it.

Those who don't know are fearless, or those who love are fearless.

With a hot love in her heart, she went to the Valley of Ten Thousand Bones very smoothly.

But it was only on the Valley of Ten Thousand Bones.

She held her breath, and it was already a miracle to climb halfway to the valley.

Murong Qing was so tired that she leaned against the tree trunk to pant, she didn't dare to sit down, she was afraid that she would not have the strength to stand up after sitting down.

But even so, she still slid down the tree trunk and fell to the ground, and all the exhaustion surged up in an instant.

Murong Qing's eyes turned black for a while, and he could only keep awake by pinching his thigh tightly.

It was getting dark and the wind was getting stronger. She cried out, "General, where are you?"

She was so scared.

But no one held her in his arms and comforted her softly.

Suddenly, she saw the extinguished fire a few steps behind her!

She walked over with difficulty, and saw traces of camping behind a tree, and abandoned tents left here.

Murong Qing was ecstatic!
This is a tent dedicated to the soldiers of the Dashun Dynasty, which means that there are soldiers searching the mountains here.

In other words, she is getting closer and closer to the general!

(End of this chapter)

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