Wangmen Xianfei

Chapter 245

His roar woke everyone up, but unfortunately, after seeing the scene where Mu Qingli killed Kun Sheng, they didn't have the courage to stop the two, let alone they couldn't stand it.

Jun Rongjue held Mu Qingli in his arms, and jumped over the heads of the crowd as if stepping on the clouds. For a moment, only a piece of white and purple clothes remained, and he disappeared like a fairy, and he couldn't catch the slightest trace.

"Hehe, Jun Wugong, don't be afraid to commit suicide, but use your own eyes to look carefully." The woman's clear voice echoed in the air, "Look carefully, I will give it to you." one's gift."

My gift to you...

Seven words, one word at a time, extraordinarily clear, fell into Jun Wugong's ears, but it was like a knife's edge piercing his heart, the pain was so bloody.

Jun Wugong stared blankly at the direction where Jun Rongjue and the two left, and then looked at Kun Sheng's body on Xingtai, he seemed to be in a daze for a while.

Jun Rongsheng supported his back with one hand, looked at his ten-year-old face in the blink of an eye, and the white temples behind his ears, and said silently: "Father, go back. The Eastern Song Dynasty... is gone."

Eastern Song Dynasty... gone.

Jun Wugong's body shook violently, and the counter-condition was to turn around, and waved his hand to draw it away.

"Pa..." The loud fleshy voice shook people's hearts.

One side of Jun Rongsheng's face was suddenly red and swollen, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding.A flash of hostility flashed across Jun Rongsheng's eyes, and then dissipated in the next moment, he raised his head and said to Jun Wugong again: "Father, it's time to go back."

Jun Wugong's right hand trembled slightly, then slowly put it down, looked at him complicatedly, and smiled in vain, "Go back? Where are you going back? Where are you going back?" The more he asked, the louder his expression became, and he seemed to return to normal, waving In between, he coldly ordered: "Everyone back down!" He turned around and waved his sleeves, and walked towards the palace.

Jun Rongsheng followed behind, watching him with a stiff back and burning pain on the left side of his face.But he knew that the Jun Wugong at this time was probably in several times more pain than him.Mu Qingli, really ruthless.

Everyone in front of them slowly dispersed, and the people below all went back bragging, and there were even more crying people. Many of them were implicated because of the accident just now, many were injured, trampled Death, the number of people shot to death by feather arrows is the same.

"Qing Li... Elder sister, Brother Prince... Brother, woo..." In the crowd, Jun Feiyu in an orange dress murmured with tears on her face, watching the direction in which Mu Qingli and the two left, weeping endlessly.She clearly saw it, and she knew that Mu Qingli had seen her, and he did meet her gaze, but Mu Qingli just took one look and didn't look at her again.

She knew that Sister Qingli and her would never be the same as before. Luo Yu was gone, and Sister Qingli was gone.

Jun Feiyu couldn't help squatting on the ground, buried in her knees and trembling.The happiness of the past is gone, Luo Yu is gone, sister Qingli will never forgive her, the sisters in the palace will scold her every time they see her, and even the emperor intends to marry her to the north.

Everything changes overnight, everything disappears overnight.

The mountain road is winding and the trees are lush.

The team of dozens of people moved forward slowly, and did not stop until a teahouse on the side of the mountain road.This team is a not-so-famous Escort, and the bodyguard leader Wu Xun is only a third-rank swordsman, and he is already old. There are no outstanding talents in the Escort. As he is getting old, the business of the Escort is getting better and better. the worse.

After parking the carriage aside, Wu Xun waved his hand and said loudly: "Drink some tea first, rest for a while before going on the road."

"Okay!" The brothers in the escort agency responded quickly.

Wu Xun glanced vaguely at Yiliang who was sitting in a carriage in the center, and a young girl stood beside him.The woman's head was tied into the temples and tied with a bright red hair band. Her jet-black hair made her ruddy complexion healthier, her big black eyes sparkled as if she could speak, and she was wearing a peach-colored dress, like a A budding peach blossom.

"Father, I'll call Brother Rong and the others!" Wu Ling'er said eagerly, and without waiting for Wu Xun's consent, she straightened her clothes and walked quickly to the side of the carriage.

The man in black who was driving the carriage had an ordinary appearance but had another wordless demeanor. When he saw Wu Ling'er's arrival, he just twitched the corners of his mouth and didn't care. The carriage, towards the inside of the carriage, said: "Master, mistress, you can get out of the carriage."

At this time, Wu Ling'er also raised a bright smile, and called to the sapphire blue car curtain: "Brother Rong, Sister Li, the teahouse is here, why don't you come down and rest for a while?" Looking expectantly, she looked at the car curtain Opened by the slender white palms, the figures of the two stepped out of the carriage. Seeing the intimate behavior of the two, Wu Linger's eyes dimmed, and then brightened again.

Mu Qingli saw Wu Ling'er looking at Jun Rongjue blushing and bewildered. She didn't care about such a little girl. She was just infatuated with her and would not do anything she shouldn't do. .

She knows Jun Rongjue's charm best. Who can feel relieved after seeing it?Could it be that she still cares about everyone?That would be too tiring, and she wasn't so careful yet.

"Heh." Jun Rongjue chuckled, as if he could see all the thoughts in her heart clearly, his eyes narrowed slightly.Holding her in his arms, he walked towards the teahouse.

Wu Ling'er followed behind, hurriedly running beside him but didn't say much.She didn't want this man named Rong Jue to treat her like the wife in his arms, but she was willing to be his concubine.She is self-aware, and she also feels that such an outstanding man like Jun Rongjue should not be monopolized by a woman. It would be good if she could take a liking to her.

Can Yun came to the teahouse early and spread a piece of white silk on the apparently dirty long chair, and Jun Rongjue sat on it with Mu Qingli in his arms.

Wu Ling'er wanted to sit down with her just now, when Jun Rongjue's calm voice sounded: "Miss, go to another table."

The voice was flat, but Wu Linger's body froze as soon as she bent down. She felt an irresistible majesty in that voice. Jun Rongjue raised a smile, almost pleading: "Brother Rong, I can pour tea for you."

(End of this chapter)