Aristocratic Concubine

Chapter 456 Murong Lingyun

Chapter 456 Murong Lingyun (1)
Shangguan Yeli was silent again, Murong Lingyun said it well, His Highness the Crown Prince is very clear about Wanqing's abilities, and the Crown Prince also has some inexplicable feelings towards Wanqing, which is why he doesn't want to go back to the capital again One of the reasons is that if he took Wanqing to take the sea route from the west of Dayong to Dongyi Kingdom... then what would father do?What about the Jingning Hou Mansion in the capital?Wanqing also can't let go of her father and younger brother?
Just as he was contemplating, there was a sound of uniform horseshoes in front of him. Shangguan Yeli looked forward vigilantly. It was the army of soldiers, densely packed in darkness. Looking far into the distance, there were at least a thousand things. His heart sank, and he turned his head gloomy. Looking at Murong Lingyun intently, Murong Lingyun squinted his eyes slightly, as if he didn't expect that there would be a border army of 1000 soldiers three hundred miles away from the border. They were the troops of the third prince.

"It seems that my third uncle will not give up until he achieves his goal. He insists on killing me." Murong Lingyun pulled the rein with a sneer, turned his head and jokingly said to Wanqing: "I wanted to send you off. She got out of the customs safely, but I didn’t expect it to implicate you.”

Shangguan Yeli sneered and said: "You just said me in a clear and logical way. So you Da Rong's dedication is no less than that of Da Zhou. Why do you say that if you keep your wife, you can protect her well? Sure enough, what you said It can only be treated as fart."

"Five hundred black knights are not enough to deal with me, and I have a hand here. It really is my most wise and wise Uncle Three Kings."

The army in front slowly advanced, and quickly overwhelmed them in an outflanking formation. Shangguan Yeli had no more than a few dozen troops, plus Murong Lingyun's bodyguards, not even a hundred, against 1000 troops , the power disparity is so great, to fight is to die, and to escape, the back road has been cut off long ago, and another team of black knights appeared from nowhere like ghosts and ghosts, blocking the way. It turns out that this is the three The real killer move of the prince.

"Why did your uncle kill you?" Obviously these people didn't come for Shangguan Yeli, and the third prince is not a god, how could he know that Shangguan Yeli would come to save people in this era?

"I can only blame my sister Wanqing. Who asked her to lead me to make great achievements? The third uncle has extremely vicious eyes, and he has been in the army for many years. Third Uncle’s people cleared it, I only brought 200 people out of Beijing, now the coal has been found, and the usage is almost known, killing me, one is to let the father have no heirs, how can a prince without heirs succeed to the throne? Two, he can reap the benefits of being a fisherman, and all the credit can be counted as his."

Murong Lingyun explained indifferently, his eyes were fixed on the army approaching in front of him, the breath of death was so strong, but he talked and laughed happily, as if all this was just a fun game.

Shangguan Yeli also nodded when he heard this, and said: "That makes sense, but, I really want to know, since you thought so clearly, why didn't you hold back? Your father is not a fool, he will make you really only Bringing 200 people out for an adventure. What's more, Cang may not have noticed the idea of ​​the lady? What purpose do you want to achieve when the two of you sing together?"

Murong Lingyun laughed out loud when he heard this, and patted Shangguan Yeli on the shoulder across the two horses: "A Li, I am convinced that I lost to you, you just have too many thoughts, that's why you have been thin all the time." It's not good to grow up sloppy, you don't have to worry about it, and you won't still look sick until now."

Shangguan Yeli gave him a hard look. He dislikes people calling him sick, especially in front of Wanqing. The word sick is not only a contempt for a man's body, but also An insult to his abilities.

The sergeant in front had already set his arrow on the bow, Shangguan Yeli's face darkened, he tightened the rein in his hand, and he rode his horse towards the side of the hillside. Good guy, if you shoot ten thousand arrows, no matter how powerful he is, he will still be shot What's more, there is Wanqing behind him who has no self-protection ability at all.

Murong Lingyun smiled, but he didn't dodge or evade. Instead, he shouted at the opposite general on the horse: "Are you blind? You can't see that this son is here, and you dare to hold it?" Are the swords and arrows facing each other?"

The general seemed to be a little jealous of him, but he was a little bit amused by Murong Lingyun's words. Could it be that the elder son couldn't see such an obvious killing situation?It was you, the son of the world, who killed him, so what's the point?

The archers aimed steadily and indifferently at Murong Lingyun, and they lined up in a dense line. Murong Lingyun and his subordinates had already become targets for arrows, and the few remaining guards stood ready one by one, drawing their swords to block Murong Lingyun's body. Although Shangguan Yeli hid behind the small hill with Wanqing, his expression was very stern. He didn't know where Murong Lingyun's almost perverted self-confidence came from. All people will become dead souls.

After Murong Lingyun's death, the next ones will be people like himself, there is no escape here...

Wanqing also hid behind the small hill, she stared closely at Murong Lingyun's face, watching a large drop of sweat slowly dripping down his rough outline, and the guy still had a naughty smile on his face, Her heart sank suddenly, why didn't the follower come back, I'm afraid there was no follower, otherwise, why didn't the follower come out to rescue him in time when so many guards died in the valley?
I'm afraid this posture is to buy time for myself and Shangguan Yeli, idiot, there is nothing in front of him to cover him, do you want to learn how to die bravely?
She suddenly felt a pain in her heart. It doesn't matter whether she likes it or not, but letting her watch him die for her will be an indelible psychological burden and a heavy shadow forever. She would rather , I died here, and I don't want to owe him this favor, this favor is too great.

Wanqing suddenly came out from behind Shangguan Yeli, and rushed towards the row of archers foolishly, holding a piece of white cloth in her hand, and shouted in a high-pitched voice: "Don't kill me, Da Zhou's wrestler!" I made the cannon, and I also made the crossbow, I can cooperate with the third prince... I can teach you how to make a throwing cannon..."

She suddenly ran out from behind Shangguan Yeli, and when Shangguan Yeli wanted to catch her, she ran out at a speed he didn't expect, and he couldn't catch her, but her face was full of fear and timidity The way she ran forward was ridiculous and clumsy, he suddenly understood what she meant, felt sore in his heart, he got up and was about to rush out, but Wanqing turned her head around from time to time, gave him a warning look, and forbade him to come out.

(End of this chapter)

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