Married a proud husband after farming

Chapter 837
The imperial army agreed one after another, and Lin Yu sneered: "It is said that the king of Yue is honest and upright, and he is a good official. I didn't expect to frame the king of Tan for smuggling arms for his own selfish desire. Throughout the ages, there have been many rebellious officials and thieves. The one is a hero."

The other party believed that she was the king of Yue, and it would be useless to talk more, Rong Jiu had no intention of talking to him, and they looked at each other, Mu Feng suddenly made a move.

Lin Yu was shocked, the expression on his face suddenly became ferocious, and he said harshly, "Take it down for me."

The imperial army swarmed up, hunting in the mountain wind on the cliff, with the sound of clashing swords and swords, there were so many people on the other side, and they had been traveling almost day and night for more than a month, and they gradually became somewhat invincible.

Rong Jiu also suffered several stab wounds.

"His Royal Highness is really tough," Lin Yu grinned, and his moves became more and more ruthless, "But it doesn't matter, it's the same with taking your body back. His Royal Highness, you'd better accept your fate."

Rong Jiu was forced to the edge of the cliff, while Mu Feng, Ling Yue and the others were all besieged by the forbidden army.

Rong Jiu's whole body was covered in blood, and the blood flowed down her robe to her feet. She glanced down the cliff, and then took a step back: "Only the weak will succumb to fate. I never follow God's will, yes Whether it is life or death, I shall have the final say on my own."

Leaning forward, he jumped off the cliff.

"master!"

Lingyue and Mufeng's expressions changed drastically, and they shouted in shock.

No one thought that Rong Jiu would jump off the cliff, and a forbidden soldier asked, "My lord, what should I do?"

Lin Yu's face was full of ruthlessness: "Search for me, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you must find the person. If you want to see the person if you want to live, if you want to see the corpse if you want to die, search them carefully."

"Yes."

Lin Yu led people to search for Rong Jiu, leaving a small group of people to deal with Mu Feng and Ling Yue.

Several people were red-eyed, and their hearts were full of anger. They killed and beheaded all the forbidden soldiers. Lingyue was exhausted, and she touched the ground with her sword, supporting herself, not letting herself fall down.

Mu Feng frowned and said: "How are you?"

"I'm fine, let's go find the princess."

"Ah."

When Rong Jiu jumped off the cliff, he blamed himself with a crow's mouth and said something bad, insisting that he was assassinated, fell off the cliff, and his whereabouts were unknown. Now it is really a prophecy.

At this time, there happened to be a carriage galloping towards her, with a "bang", the roof of the carriage smashed open and fell into the carriage.

At that time, Rong Jiu was forced to retreat and fell into the hands of the imperial guards. He would surely die. If he jumped off the cliff, he might still have a chance to survive, but when he fell from such a high place, Rong Jiu felt his internal organs were torn apart. , in a trance, I heard someone outside tapping on the wall of the car: "Your Highness?"

"fine."

A cold voice sounded indifferently, before Rong Jiu could react, a majestic killing intent came towards her, and the next moment, a hand tightly strangled her neck.

Breathing suddenly suffocated, Rong Jiu opened his mouth, and the thick bloody smell rushed up his throat, along the corner of his mouth, and flowed to the hand that strangled her neck.

Rong Jiu couldn't play, lying on the ground, staring at the man with burning eyes, like a trapped cub, vigilant and vicious.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone in through the car window, and the man sat upright in the dark golden light, with a clean body, a cool and handsome face, and quiet and deep black eyes, as cold as a snowstorm in winter.

Someone called him His Highness just now, this person must be Xiling's God of War, Ling Yunsu.

Among the Xiling royal family, the most outstanding prince, the commander of the Xuanjia Army admired by everyone, turned out to be so noble and indifferent.

Ling Yunsu stared at the blood-stained but surprisingly delicate face in front of her, and was slightly taken aback: "King Yue?"

(End of this chapter)