There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 379 Why Don’t You Tell Me The Truth (5)
"Then hurry up."

"Yes." Chu Yuchen said coldly, pulled Yang Churuo over, hugged her in his arms, rode with her, and rushed to the cliff with a whip.

Yang Churuo was burning with anxiety.

If Brother Ye Hong died too, then everyone related to the Yang family would really be gone.

Finally, Yang Churuo saw Ye Hong and Qiao Shuqi from a distance, and also saw the scene that made her tear up.

It was Ye Hong in white clothes stained with blood, his lips were tightly pursed, his eyes gleamed with firmness, even though he was covered in blood, he still rushed into the battle with one person and one piano, as if he had entered the land of no one. And under his feet, there were corpses all over the ground, almost piled up as high as a hill.

In his arms, there is also a stunning beauty in light yellow clothes.The stunning beauty was well protected, even though one fell down here after another, even though the person protecting her was stabbed after another, she was still intact.

Xu knew that he couldn't hold on any longer, Ye Hong's eyes reflected the pale beautiful woman in his arms, the pain flashed past, he glanced at the cliff, and Chu Yuchen and the others who came on horseback, with cold eyes There was a flash of firmness.

What made Yang Churuo tearful was that the blood-colored figure picked up the moqin, and with the momentum of wind and thunder, slammed at the killers who were rushing to kill them. Then, he sucked in his big hand and held the moqin firmly in his hand With a slap, he threw it into the cliff on the other side, stepped on his toes, stepped on the moqin, and made another huge leap. With all his strength, the woman in light yellow clothes in her arms was ready to be pushed to the opposite cliff without any mistakes. However, because he couldn't cross the huge cliff, he even fell to the cliff with his piano, leaving a choked up sentence, "I'm sorry, you live well and take good care of Suqin.",

Yang Churuo's pupils shrank dramatically.It never occurred to her that she came here after all the hardships, and what she saw was that Ye Hong died in front of her, in front of her own eyes.

They are late, they are still late after all...

Yang Churuo reached out tremblingly, covered her painful heart, and forced herself not to shed tears.

Chu Yuchen hugged Yang Churuo's trembling body tightly, with a trace of unbearable in his eyes.

It's not that he doesn't want to save... but...

After being pushed to the cliff, Qiao Shuqi stared blankly at Ye Hong who was seriously injured and fell off the cliff, his mind froze for a moment.

The widened eyes proved that she still couldn't believe it.

She couldn't believe that the person who had sworn each other with her just a moment ago was now separated by yin and yang, she didn't believe it.

"Brother Ye, Brother Ye..." With a terrified expression on his face, Qiao Shuqi staggered towards the cliff, and jumped down without hesitation. However, before she could jump, his body was pulled tightly by Chu Yuchen's servants Live in people, unable to move.

"Brother Ye, let me go, let me go." Qiao Shuqi struggled frantically, wishing he could follow Ye Hong and jump off the cliff immediately.

Why...why do you want to do this... Didn't you agree that you went to the poor and fell to the underworld?Why did you leave her alone...why...why did you break your promise.

If he died, what was the use of her living alone?

"Your Majesty, there is a cliff ahead, it's dangerous."

"Let go of me, let go of me, brother Ye, Ye... poof..." Qiao Shuqi didn't know if he was too excited, unable to bear the intense excitement, rolled his eyelids, and passed out completely.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." The faces of all the servants changed, and they quickly helped Qiao Shuqi up.

This is the emperor's beauty, but how can they bear what happened.

Yang Churuo struggled to get off the horse, so Chu Yuchen had no choice but to hug her, and watched her staggered towards the cliff, her footsteps softened, and she knelt down directly, her eyes were ashen.

Chu Yuchen felt a pain in his heart.

What she pretended in her heart was indeed Ye Hong...

Looking at the dozen or so black-clothed masters on the other side of the cliff, Chu Yuchen's eyes burst into a murderous look, and he said coldly, "Not one will be left behind."

"Yes." With an order, countless archers bent their bows and set arrows, and shot at the sixteen killers with dense and ruthless arrow feathers.

The killers stared blankly, wanting to find a way to leave, but this is just an isolated cliff, there is no way to escape, and after being severely injured by Ye Hong, it is even more difficult to deal with this wave of arrows. Difficult, in the blink of an eye, he died in sevens and eighties.

Yang Churuo covered his mouth, took out the handkerchief and the token, and clenched them tightly. His eyes were strangely calm, and he looked coldly at the swordsmen in black who were shot down one by one. His gaze was fixed on the cut wound of one of the swordsmen in black. On the shoulder, there is a flower tattooed there, a coquettish blood lotus.

Chu Yuchen helped Yang Churuo up, brushed the fox fur on her body, and said in a hoarse voice, "Dead people can't be resurrected, my condolences."

"Your Majesty, all the assassins have been taken down. There are more than [-] assassins in total. But once they were taken down, they took poison and died. There is only one person whose jaw was removed by his subordinates. He is still alive. Do you want to interrogate him?"

"Your majesty, it's not good. My subordinates found the body of the little prince Xuanyuan in the depths of the bamboo forest. The little prince Xuanyuan is dead." Another servant rushed to report.

When everyone heard this sentence, they all gasped.

The little prince Xuanyuan is dead?Dead... Can the people of Feng Kingdom that day give up?It seems that Chu State and Xuanyuan State are going to war.

Yang Churuo's palms trembled, remembering the scene where he poured poison on the little prince Xuanyuan with his own hands.

(End of this chapter)