Tyrant he always wants to hit me

Chapter 530 Please, tell me.

Maybe something really happened to him.Perhaps, this was just a trick she used to find out their purpose of coming to Wei. If he told Dong Ting, he would be doomed forever.

Murong Yun watched her carefully, and there was ten thousand things in his heart that he didn't want to believe her anymore, but just a little worry about him was enough to defeat everything.

He can die, but nothing happens to him.Even, the state of Wu can be destroyed forever, but he must not be harmed in any way.

He has to take a gamble.

Murong Yun grinned: "I probably know where he might be, but why do you convince me that what you said is true?"

With a "plop", Wei Ying knelt down directly in front of him.

"Please, tell me."

"East Court." Murong Yun finally said it and closed his eyes.

"East Court?" Wei Ying's expression changed instantly.

"Aying, look quickly."

She recalled that a few days ago, Wei Rong once took her to the East Court, and proudly said to her, "The last batch of weapons has been made. My country, Wei, now has the most advanced weapons. No other country can compete with that." We match."

At that time, she was still amazed. She never imagined that there was such a majestic underground palace under the seemingly deserted military plane in the East Court.

Why did Zhaojun go to the military plane?

Before she had time to think, Wei Ying got up and rushed out.

If so, it is the underground palace.Then, the situation he may encounter now may be really dangerous...

Having arrived at the East Court at the fastest speed, Wei Ying went down to the underground palace. The cold air in the empty underground palace suddenly filled her with some ominous premonitions.

"Yan Zhao? Yan Zhao?" Wei Ying called out, and there were several muffled groans not far away, and the ground was full of arrows.Wei Ying turned around and saw Zhaojun lying on the ground, hit by three arrows, but fortunately, no vitals were hurt.

Wei Ying immediately rushed over and helped him up.

"Let's go." Wei Ying said.

"Small...be careful, there will still be arrows coming out of the wall." Zhaojun was dying.

"Don't worry, I've already closed the office," Wei Ying said.While hanging his arms around his neck, trying to lift him up, "Can you still walk?"

"I'm fine." Zhaojun pulled out the sword that had been pierced into the shoulder blade, threw it on the ground, and walked out together with her.

In his arms, he held a bloody map of military aircraft...

In the early morning of the second day, when Wei Rong turned on the mechanism again, he found a mess in the underground palace.

Someone came here last night.

"Where's the corpse?" Wei Rong said.

"When the subordinate came down, there was nothing in the underground palace, only a pool of blood here, the assassin probably ran away." The guard said.

"Run away?" Wei Rong's brows twitched.

How can it be?

Who on earth has the ability to escape the trap here?
"Who has been here?" Wei Rong asked in a deep voice.

Just after applying medicine and bandages to Zhaojun's wound, Wei Ying was so tired that she fell asleep directly.

She didn't dare to ask the imperial doctor to take care of his wounds, so she could only help him take care of them quietly. Those who followed her to the East Court yesterday had also taken care of them, because if Wei Rong knew about Zhaojun's going to the East Court, he would die up.

Fortunately, there was no danger in this encounter.

Why did he go to the East Court? She didn't ask, and he didn't say anything. Both of them kept silent tacitly, as if nothing had happened.

This tranquility and tacit understanding will not last for too long, because tomorrow is the day when Murong Yun will be executed in a car.

(End of this chapter)