The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

"Ah!" Suddenly, the eyes of the man on the horse swelled so big. Before she could understand what was going on, he fell off the horse and fell to the ground, rolling on the ground in pain with his hands covered!

A severed hand fell to the ground and rolled around a few times, and the severed hand was stained with dust on the ground.

And his palmless elbow kept gushing out blood, staining the loess on his body red, the scene was extremely tragic.

He rolled on the ground like a wounded wild animal, and let out a tragic cry from his mouth. Seeing this scene, the rest of the people were all frightened, and they all fell off their horses and knelt on the ground——

"My lord, please forgive me, my lord, please forgive me..."

Su Yueming turned around, and saw a hand stretched out from the carriage, holding a scabbard, and the knife fell on the ground and was stained with red blood.

It was Murong Canghai, he cut off Gong Yue's hand, his saber technique was sharp, fast and accurate.

"This king has already ordered that nothing be given." He lowered the curtain of the carriage, and a cold and heartless voice came from inside.

Gong Yue convulsed from the pain and couldn't help screaming, but after hearing what Murong Canghai said, he didn't even dare to make a sound.

In the entire Great Qin, no one dared to disobey the order of the king of the North Court. Gong Yue, who dared to disobey his order and give Su Yueming water to drink, now broke his hand, it is entirely his own fault!

Su Yueming's eyes were dim, and when his body softened, he fell to the ground.

"Miss San." Ying Lie's eyes sank, and he was about to get off the horse.

But just as he was about to dismount, he felt a gust of wind flash in front of him, and the purple shadow flew past his eyes at an incredible speed.

He reached out and supported Su Yueming's soft waist.

She was exhausted and had no strength left to go on.

"Even if you're dying of thirst and exhaustion, won't you ask me for help? Why, why won't you ask me for help!" He held Su Yueming in his arms, looked at her in his arms, and asked in a low voice, the voice was clear. Angry and regretful.

Su Yueming smiled weakly, looked at her, and asked softly, "Please, will you let me go back? I want to go back to Da Zhou, I want to go back, will you let me go back?"

All she could think of was to leave her, go back to Da Zhou, and go back to that person.

After hearing her words, Murong Canghai slowly clenched his hands, clenched his teeth and rattled, the veins on his forehead slowly popped out, and his lips were clearly trembling.

"No, is it? Hehe, I knew that you would imprison me, trap me, and make me never return to the land of Dazhou..." She smiled wryly again, and the smile made me Murong Canghai's heart throbbed violently, he suddenly felt his eyes were very dry, and his whole body was being torn apart.

His heart was trembling with pain, and his blood vessels seemed to burst, but he still said in a cold voice——

"No, I will never let you leave me, never."

Su Yueming felt extremely tired, those bright eyes slowly closed in front of his eyes, as if the entire starry sky was suddenly closed, and the world was plunged into darkness.

"Su Yueming..." He murmured her name, picked her up horizontally, turned around and walked into the carriage.

Seeing the situation in front of him, Ying Lie breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to find the doctor.

Su Yueming was placed on a soft cushion, and she fell asleep exhausted.