Warlord's darling: medical concubine against the sky

"Hello!" the little marshal was shocked. As soon as he looked up, he saw only a figure running and shouting to run away in a hurry.

"Damn it!" the little Marshal immediately realized that it was bad and was about to chase.

Dongjinlin stretched out his hand and stopped, "don't chase."

"But Lord!" if such news is spread, the whole Pingyang city will be in disorder!

How can they convince the public and unite against foreign enemies?

"There's no time." dongjinlin didn't stop for a moment and hurried to the city gate.

Can dongjinlin not see that someone deliberately set up a bureau?

But even if he knew it, he could only eat it now, because he had no time to waste on such things.

Once the city is broken, life will be ruined and there will be no return!

The little Marshal looked at the direction of the man's escape and the direction of the city gate in the opposite direction. Finally, he gritted his teeth and caught up!

When dongjinlin arrived, the scene could not be described as "tragic".

The little Marshal shivered. Although he was young, he almost grew up on the battlefield. Seeing the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but rush to fear from the depths of his soul.

Dongjinlin's purple pupils shrank uncontrollably, and some broken pictures flashed before his eyes.

That was a memory he didn't want to remember for so many years. Ten years ago, Changping valley.

It's almost the same as the sea of blood in front of you!

He forced his heart to jump wildly, turned over the crisscross corpses in front of him, squeezed to the edge of the city tower and looked down.

The sky was gloomy and the mountain wind was strong. Even the wind caught a strong smell of blood, which was disgusting.

Everyone around wants to kill red eyes. No one has a clear mind to stop, because once they stop, they will either kill others or be killed by others.

The desire to survive makes them instinctively resist all fatigue and perform the killing in the hell on earth like a string puppet.

"Be careful, Lord!" the little Marshal suddenly shouted. People had rushed to dongjinlin and cut off a tributary arrow with a knife.

"Prince, are you all right?" the little Marshal came nervously to inquire about dongjinlin's situation immediately after cutting the arrow.

At the moment, dongjinlin stabbed like a nail in his eye in a direction under the city tower!

The little marshal was stunned, subconsciously turned his head and looked in the direction of dongjinlin.

A man in such a big black cloak stood beside a strong man with a big bow in his hand. He was too far away to see his face clearly.

The little Marshal had never seen such a person in his impression, but Prince Gong's face was very terrible. He couldn't help but tighten his whole body and was very alert. He put a horizontal knife in his chest and completely protected dongjinlin behind him.

"Tut tut..." dongchengrui was looking at dongjinlin. Suddenly, an irrelevant little Marshal blocked his sight. He was not very happy. "It's really possible to let such a small child be a shield for himself. Fortunately, he always looked awe inspiring before."

The surface is fair and impartial, no one is partial, no one is helpful.

But actually?

Is he really just like he shows that he has no desire? FALSE!

Everything is false, human nature is selfish!

Selfishness is selfish, and he has to pretend to be dignified. If he hadn't been cheated by his false appearance, his dignified fourth Prince wouldn't have fallen into such a field today!

Dongchengrui's impression of dongjinlin has long been extremely bad. Now when he looks at each other, he can see that he is not pleasing to the eye. Especially now others have become like people, ghosts and ghosts. He has recorded all his hatred on dongjinlin's head!

At once, he waved his hand, "clean up that eyesore for me. Now, now."

The strong man next to him immediately drew another arrow from the quiver, put on the bow and pulled the full string. This series of actions are several steps separately. In fact, the strong man's actions are extremely fast. From getting the command to the arrow on the string, it is actually a blink of an eye.

Dongjinlin was shocked, "get down!"

"Ah?" the subconscious little Marshal gave a confused voice.

The man has been held down by dongjinlin and his back is suddenly pressed on the ground!

The little marshal was almost pressed down in a posture of "nibbling at the mud". At the moment when he was pressed on the ground, what crossed his mind was an idea completely irrelevant to the current tense situation - did the prince look weak and have so much strength?

"Cough!" the next moment he heard the prince coughing up uncontrollably, and the little Marshal felt a heat in his back neck.

With a strange touch, he held it up to his eyes.

"Wang, Wang Ye!" the little marshal was shocked. What he touched was the blood of his first hand!

The little marshal was panicked and wanted to get up immediately, but the hand pressed on his back was unexpectedly firm and tough.

"Wang Ye, are you hurt? Wang Ye, are you all right? Is it serious? Wang Ye, let me see!" the little marshal was very anxious.

His mind was refreshed. Recalling the scene before he was pressed down just now, it seemed that an arrow came straight at him with a strong vigorous wind!

He's lying here now to prove that he wasn't hit by the arrow.

But the arrow came so fast that it was very difficult to hide. What's more, it had to take care of someone else at a critical moment. What about the prince?

"... I cough! Cough! Cough!" dongjinlin seemed to have wanted to say something, but as soon as he spoke, the blood gas surging from his chest became more and more uncontrollable, and the more he coughed, the more severe he coughed.

With his cough, more and more blood was taken out of his mouth. He couldn't cover it!

The little Marshal lying on the ground only felt the warm liquid dripping from the back of his neck.

It's worse than being seriously injured by an arrow!

He can clearly feel the passing of a life, and he doesn't even have the ability to look back!

Never felt so useless, so incompetent!

"Lord!!"

"Stop!" a hundred meters away, Dong Chengrui suddenly covered his chest and his expression was so painful and strange that the muscles on his face were twisted and ferocious.

The man next to him was one of his string puppets. He obeyed him. He gave an order, and the man immediately put down the arrows to be sent.

Even if the sudden ending made the power of the bow bite back on himself, which made the tiger's mouth numb and his chest painful, the man had no expression at all.

Dongchengrui eagerly looks for the city tower, but in any case, he can't find dongjinlin and the little thing that was in the way just now.

Suddenly his expression became flustered.

"Damn it!" dongchengyi's eyes flickered. Did that arrow hit dongjinlin just now?