Abandoned wife in the bridal chamber: General, you are divorced

Chapter 563 Don't blame me for being cruel
Under such pressure, Lian Muting finally appeared in front of Murong Fengyuan and Lian Muqiu.

I saw that at this moment, how could the former His Royal Highness still have half of the original aura?The red eyes showed that he has been unable to sleep at night these days, his eyes gloomyly swept across the dark army, he deliberately ignored the fourth prince Lian Muqiu, his younger brother, and fell directly on Murong Fengyuan's face .

"General Murong, I didn't expect to see you again in this kind of situation after one or two years." He smiled slightly, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but there was a faint sense of sowing discord—

How could Murong Fengyuan fail to see his scheme?

The thin lips were pulled lightly, but Qing Jun's face was still indifferent and expressionless, even stingy to give him a look, even Mu Ting seemed to have been poured cold water on his head, and his complexion became more and more ugly.

Lian Muqiu, on the other hand, didn't care about his elder brother deliberately ignoring him. When Lian Muting became angry, he smiled and said: "The two armies are fighting, and the eldest brother came out in person, just to say such a sentence?"

"..."

Lian Muting cast a gloomy glance at him, then retracted his eyes, and still looked at Murong Fengyuan, but the words he said were impossible to ignore: "General Murong, let's make a deal, I know, you are looking for the imperial sister Is it the whereabouts of her? I just know where she is now, as long as you are willing to cooperate with me and help me ascend the throne, I will tell you, how?"

The imperial sister he was talking about was naturally Jun Chuyue.

The disappearance of Jun Chuyue is now known to almost everyone in the official circles of Xiling Kingdom. Everyone knows that the man who has the name of God of War has lost the only existence that can comfort him, and has become unstoppable .

Do you know the whereabouts of Jun Chuyue?

Hearing this, Murong Fengyuan's eyes moved slightly, and a gleam of light flashed in the cold phoenix eyes.

"I'll help you ascend the throne, so you tell me where she is now?" The man spoke in a calm tone, making it impossible to see his inner thoughts, but anyway, since he said this, it shows that there is room for change .

Many of the sergeants below changed their expressions slightly.

This man is too strong, although he only has one person and one rider, but if he really turns against each other, then today, it is not yet known who the final winner will be.

Lian Muting was secretly delighted, and hastily patted his chest to promise: "A gentleman says that a four-horse horse is hard to chase. I, Lian Muting, promise that as long as I ascend the throne today, I will tell General Murong and give all the power of the country to help General Murong and the other two." Royal sister reunion."

Hearing what he said, even the soldiers under Mu Qiu couldn't stand up anymore, and wanted to persuade them one after another: "General, think twice."

"Yes, General, whether this matter is true or not is still open to question, so don't trust it."

……

Among everyone's advice, only the fourth prince, Mu Qiu, was as stable as Mount Tai, and he never uttered a word of persuasion. He knew that Murong Fengyuan was not that kind of person, not to mention that even Mu Ting had no evidence to prove that he really knew Jun Chu. The moon falls, even if there is, this man will not betray him before the battle.

Because, he disdains.

Just as he guessed, after a few seconds of silence, Murong Fengyuan spoke again. His cold voice carried an invisible coercion. Although it was not particularly loud, the audience was silent as soon as he spoke: "Yes. Is it a pity—"

At the same time as the voice fell, everyone was shocked to see a human head flying up suddenly.

No one could see when and how he made the move.

Whether it was Lian Muqiu's sergeant, or the palace guard standing behind Lian Muting, when this scene happened, they all opened their mouths wide open.

killed?
Killed like that?
Without even a hint of warning, he took the prince's life so easily?

Although today's ending was more or less guessed, who would have thought that the ending would be so dramatic?
I saw Murong Fengyuan unhurriedly putting the unsheathed epee back on his back, the sun shining down, coating his figure with a layer of eye-catching light, at this moment, in the eyes of people, he is like a ghost from the nine heavens. Like a god of war, he is unparalleled in dignity, even Lian Muqiu, who is the real prince next to him and who is the future Ninth Five-Year Lord, is inferior.

"The obstacle has been cleared, Fourth Highness, please."

Murong Fengyuan opened his mouth lightly, pulled the reins and rode his horse half a step away. This was the respect he gave Lian Muqiu as a minister, but even so, his aura was not reduced by half.

After Lian Muqiu moved forward, he drove his horse to follow.

As the two stepped into the palace one after the other, behind them, the army shouted, calling out the honorary title of the fourth prince and the name of Murong Fengyuan. The defenders and palace people inside couldn't help trembling when they heard it, and knelt down on the ground involuntarily——

Since then, the year-long civil strife in Xiling Kingdom has come to an end.

The fourth prince, Lian Muqiu ascended the throne and became the new emperor. He worshiped Murong Fengyuan as the great general to protect the country, built the general's mansion in the capital, and awarded countless rewards.

Afterwards, the title of General God of War spread in Xiling Kingdom, and some people even came from thousands of miles away just to take a look outside the general's mansion, but who would have thought that in this general's mansion, apart from servants? The maidservant has never been inhabited by anyone?

On the day Muqiu ascended the throne, Murong Fengyuan left the capital city of Xiling alone, but no one knew where he went.

However, the spread speed of the name of the God of War is far beyond people's imagination——

"Murong Fengyuan, Murong Fengyuan..."

The emperor of the Ming Luo Empire chanted this name that reappeared after three years of disappearance, his expression became entangled, and he turned his gaze to the side: "High Priest, what do you think?"

"Please speak clearly, Your Majesty."

"Back then, I ordered him to be sent to Xiling Kingdom. Now... High Priest, if he wants to take revenge on our Ming Luo Empire, what should I do?"

The name of the God of War is too loud, and it is no wonder that the emperor of the Ming Luo Empire is so worried.

"Your Majesty, you don't need to worry." The high priest remained seated and cupped his hands symbolically.But the emperor didn't think there was anything wrong with this at all, he just waited anxiously for her to continue talking——

"According to my understanding of Feng Yuan, he is not such a person. If the emperor is really worried, the Jidian will also be willing to share the worries and solve the problems for the emperor."

As soon as the high priest said this, it meant that the Temple of Sacrifice would take action on this matter.

Hearing this sentence, the emperor heaved a sigh of relief, hurriedly nodded and said, "Then I will trouble the High Priest."

After seeing off the high priest, the emperor stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back and looked into the distance——

Murong Fengyuan, Murong Fengyuan, don't blame me for being cruel, you really shouldn't, you shouldn't appear in front of people again, so that I worry...

(End of this chapter)