Your Majesty, Empress Is Escaping

"What are you waiting for?"

Ink Yan strode to Murong Hao's side, drew his sword, and turned around to kill the two wolves. After that, she didn't forget to continue talking to the other Sky Wolf Soldier that was going to kill the slave.

"If one Sirian dies, then ten slaves will pay with their lives!" "If you calculate it, how many of you are still alive?"

The slaves were ready to move. However, this did not mean that the voices of doubt had disappeared.

"If we capture you and hand you over to the Sirian, we will be rewarded. Maybe we'll survive. Why should we fight with you? "

Mo Yan looked at Murong Hao. Her gaze was as cold as the moonlight, "Your Highness, how much are you willing to pay for your head? Can it be compared to the two Sky Wolf soldiers and the four wolves that just died? "

Murong Hao wordlessly reached his hand to his waist and pulled out a soft, bright iron sheet. He shook it open and saw that it was actually a flexible sword that radiated light! Like a venomous snake, it swiftly and accurately wrapped itself around the neck of another Sky Wolf Soldier and cut open the windpipe.

Thus, another soldier fell to the ground, painfully fighting with death for the last bit of air.

"Enough!" No one needs to worry so much! "

Murong Hao sheathed his sword, his expression magnanimous. "After this, I will tell General Molda that these two people betrayed me and were killed by me. I am willing to hand over a thousand taels of gold to compensate Sky Wolf for his losses. He turned around and dragged Ink Yan out of the door. He took out a letter from the corner and handed it to Ink Yan, telling her quickly.

"Hurry up and go. General Gump has just listened to the Ink Zither and asked you to come and drink with him. But you have a different meaning to me. "I can't see you suffer, so I can only send you back to deliver your letters in the middle of the night."

"Don't worry about your mother, Mo Huang's family. After you leave, I will let her be my maid. I definitely won't let her participate in tomorrow's slave selection. "

All of this sounded like a heavenly music to the station filled with fear!

As long as Ink Yan took the envelope, she would be able to enjoy all the benefits that came with silence. She could use the letter to search for the Sun Moon Lock without any worries, and the Mo Family she cared about would also be taken care of until the day she could bring them back to China.

But was that possible? Using a simple letter in exchange for two people living in secret, ignoring the remaining slaves that went with them?

Ink Yan held the envelope, unable to explain why her intuition told her to think about it. Following that, the provocative gaze from the White Wolf King before it left entered his mind like a clap of thunder!

Wolf! This was no ordinary wolf! The Heavenly Wolf Soldiers were still attacking the slaves that they had not chosen! And also what Molda had said about how, if you hurt my White Wolf King, I'll make sure you get Murong Hao's head!

Where did the werewolf get the confidence to disregard the dignity of the crown prince?

Could it be? Ink Yan's mind flashed with inspiration, she pinched the envelope.

"Come with me!"

Pulling Murong Hao with him, he walked back up the stairs to the second floor and opened the window to take a look.

Under the vast darkness of the night, a group of green eyes had surrounded the seemingly tranquil relay station. They hid in the darkness, staring collectively at the houses that held the living. In the distance, a soldier of the Heavenly Wolf Tribe was leading a horse and galloping away. From beginning to end, the blood-red tassel on the head of the soldier on duty had disappeared.

"Murong Hao, where are your people?" Ink Yan turned around, millions of possibilities collided in her mind.

"I don't know either." Murong Hao was also dumbfounded when he saw what was happening outside of the relay station. His intuition told him to call the vice general in.

At this moment, whoosh! A quick arrow flew towards Murong Hao with a whistling sound!

She had no time to grab a weapon, she could only extend her hand to block! The arrow suddenly pierced the back of Bai Jing's hand. Seeing that the situation wasn't looking good, Murong Hao grabbed the person and squatted down, asking, "How is it?"

"Crap!" Ink Yan painfully grabbed Murong Hao's collar. Who exactly wants to kill you? "