The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 407

After Feng Wuxie and his group entered the treasury, they headed towards the food storage place with a clear goal, although there were guards on duty along the way.

But when he saw her holding the token, he didn't dare to stop her and let her go in.

Dongze's treasury is very sufficient and the area is very large. Looking at the full granary, the gloomy look on Feng Wuxie's face became more and more intense.

If Dongze is not eliminated or falls into Gong Moran's hands, he will be Xichu's most powerful opponent in the future.

Taking a sideways glance at Feng Qingyun, Feng Wuxie said indifferently: "According to the plan."

Feng Qingyun understood and led a group of people to run to the right, while Feng Wuxie led a group to the left.

All the gunpowder prepared in advance was buried in various places of the granary one by one.

Although it cannot be completely blown up, it is possible to disturb their morale.

Feng Wuxie's movements were very fast, and it was completed in just one stick of incense. After meeting with Feng Qingyun, he began to withdraw according to the original plan.

After Feng Wuxie came out from the treasury, the person sent by the leader of the guard had not returned yet, and the leader of the guard couldn't help being stunned when he saw Feng Wuxie.

Seeing that her hands were empty again, she couldn't help letting go of most of her heart: "Send off to Your Highness the Princess."

Feng Wuxie nodded slightly, walked straight in front of him, walked out of the door, and walked towards the entrance of the palace.

As long as there are no mistakes, it is enough for them to escape.

Feng Wuxie's carriage gradually approached the gate of the palace, and the soldiers guarding the city shouted: "Who is it? Stop."

"Blind your dog eyes, you dare to stop the princess's carriage?" Feng Qingyun scolded angrily, took out a token from his body and sent it in front of the soldier's eyes: "Why don't you let it go quickly?"

After seeing the token that was the princess, the soldiers didn't dare to intercept it anymore, and hurriedly stepped aside, Feng Wuxie breathed a sigh of relief.

The palace gate is right in front of her eyes, as long as she goes out of this gate, no one can stop her anymore.

The carriage started slowly, followed Feng Wuxie's several hidden guards and walked out. Feng Wuxie sat in the car, and his heart gradually settled down.

The wind blew up the curtain of the car, and Feng Wuxie's eyes unconsciously looked out of the car, but when he saw the soldier who stopped her carriage just now, he gave her a guilty look.

Feng Wuxie was startled, and had a vague premonition.

But her carriage was about to leave the palace gate, could it be that she was being overwhelmed?

The protrusion happened at this time, the door that was originally open was suddenly pushed in and closed, Feng Wuxie realized that something was wrong, and wanted to push Feng Qingyun out.

But it was already too late, the heavy door slammed shut tightly.

Then I heard screams coming from outside the door, and the sound of sharp arrows being shot at the door.

"Third Uncle." Knowing that the matter had been revealed, Feng Wuxie went to Feng Qingyun immediately, and found that he had been by her side the whole time and was not injured, so she was relieved.

"We've been tricked." Feng Qingyun slashed the soldier guarding the door to death, grabbed Feng Wuxie's wrist, and rushed out.

But the gate was tightly closed, and there were soldiers blocking it, so it was impossible to escape for a while.

"Since you're here, why don't you stay for a few more days?" The clear voice came from a distance, Feng Wuxie's heart shook, and when he turned his head, he saw Gong Moran in white clothes riding on horseback.

Holding the rein with one hand, with a straight posture, if it wasn't for the cold smile on his face, Feng Wuxie would have realized that he was still the warm and jade-like Prince Jin from before.

Knowing that he couldn't leave, Feng Wuxie calmed down instead, and smiled indifferently at Gong Moran: "This temple is too big, I'm afraid it will shorten my life if I live in it for a long time, it's better not to bother me."

Gong Moran's black eyes narrowed, how could he not have heard that Feng Wuxie was turning a corner and scolding him for letting him die early.

The expression on his face froze, and the hand holding the rein tightened involuntarily. He wanted to say something, but in the end he pursed his lips tightly, without saying a word, and looked at Feng Wuxie with extremely complicated eyes.

"Still as eloquent as ever."

Feng Wuxie's eyes slowly swept over Gong Muran's left hand, seeing that his sleeve was empty, a sneer appeared on his face.

"I heard that Dongze's great general is extremely brave. When I saw him today, he was really extraordinary. I just wonder if you can draw a bow and shoot an arrow with your hand?"

A broken hand has always been the biggest pain in Gong Muran's heart, now Feng Wuxie poked at his wound, which finally made his face even more gloomy.

Before he could speak, Murong Chuchu who was beside him scolded:
"Feng Wuxie, don't be ignorant of compliments. No matter how smart you are, you have fallen into my hands. It's easier to kill you than to crush an ant."

The poisonous light in Murong Chuchu's eyes flashed, like a poisonous snake looking at Feng Wuxie angrily, if not for Gong Moran rushing into the palace to rescue her, she would still be tied up like a rice dumpling.

Feng Wuxie looked back, and seeing Murong Chuchu's angry face, he knew that she was angry at him for tying her up and pretending to be her.

He couldn't help but teased: "It's easy for Your Highness to kill me, otherwise I wouldn't have sent killers, but your killers are too useless, instead of killing me, they were used by me to infiltrate Palace."

Hearing what Feng Wuxie said, Murong Chuchu's face suddenly turned pale, and he glanced at Gong Muran who was beside him with some guilt, and murmured: "I, I..."

"Who told you to act without authorization?" Gong Moran turned his head, looked at Murong Chuchu with dark eyes, and said word by word: "It's really stupid."

Murong Chuchu lowered her head with some grievances, bit her lips and said unwillingly: "Yes, Chuchu is careless, I just want to help the prince share his worries."

"Share worries?" Gong Moran sneered, pointed at Feng Wuxie and said, "Is this how you help me share worries?"

Knowing that she had done something wrong, Murong Chuchu didn't dare to speak anymore, but just looked at Feng Wuxie with a pair of resentful eyes.

"My lord, since she has fallen into our hands, we must never let her escape again."

Feng Wuxie raised her eyebrows, it seems that this Murong Chuchu has a lot of resentment towards her, she is simply unwilling to kill her.

Facing Gong Moran's team, Feng Wuxie lifted his lips and smiled, and said calmly: "If you want to catch me, I'm afraid you don't have the ability."

"Death is imminent, are you still stubborn?" Murong Chuchu yelled angrily, and waved his hand to signal the imperial guards to come forward, wanting to take Feng Wuxie down.

Feng Qingyun had long been guarding Feng Wuxie's side in a protective posture, when he saw the imperial guards approaching, he waved his long sword and blocked her.

"Those who are not afraid of death, just come."

Feng Wuxie patted Feng Qingyun's shoulder lightly, and said very comfortably: "Third Uncle, don't be nervous, I'm afraid they don't have any intention of arresting us now."

Everyone looked at Feng Wuxie in bewilderment, only to see her raise her head slightly, motioning everyone to turn around and look.

Not far ahead, billowing thick smoke rose, and everyone's expressions changed drastically when they saw that place.

"Well, that seems to be the direction of the national treasury." A waiting guard said cautiously.

Gong Moran turned his head angrily, and he saw thick smoke billowing in the direction of the treasury, and the hand holding the rein couldn't help but clenched tightly.

"Hurry up to put out the fire, hurry up to put out the fire..." Murong Chuchu held the whip in his hand, and shouted anxiously to the waiting guards: "If you can't put it out, this princess will kill you."

Waiting for the guards to turn around and run to the treasury, but before they got there, they heard an explosion.

Immediately after that, there was a series of explosions, shaking the entire ground, and the guards who were waiting were stunned, not knowing what to do.

"My lord, what should we do now? If all the food and grass are burned, we will be finished, and there are still many treasures in it." Murong Chuchu was completely panicked, pinning her hopes on Gong Moran, trying to make him Come up with an idea.

But Gong Moran only glanced over there lightly, then turned his eyes away, and said in an extremely cold voice: "Burn it, let's burn it."

"What?" Murong Chuchu's eyes widened involuntarily, and she couldn't believe that these words came out of Gong Moran's mouth.

"My lord, if we don't have food, grass and money, what can we do to contend with Xichu's army? Now they are still thirty miles away from the city. If they attack at this time, we have no room to fight back."

Murong Chuchu said anxiously, but her mind was very clear, and she directly analyzed the situation in front of her.

His eyes fell on Feng Wuxie, and then he became vicious: "Why don't we catch Feng Wuxie and hang her on the tower, and as long as Jun Yeli's army dares to come, we will cut off a piece of her body, Just take one step forward and cut off one of her hands, and I don't believe that Jun Yeli will not retreat."

Facts have proved that once a woman becomes ruthless, men are far behind.

Feng Wuxie shook his head, and said to Murong Chuchu regretfully, "Although I sympathize with you and want to help you, but I can't do it now..."

"What do you mean?" Murong Chuchu asked in puzzlement, her eyes widened.

"That's what it means." Feng Wuxie chuckled, for some reason, something strange suddenly appeared in her hand.

That thing is long and cylindrical, and it doesn't look too big, but when Feng Wuxie pointed it at Gong Moran.

Murong Chuchu panicked inexplicably, and hurriedly stood in front of Gong Muran, and shouted to the waiting guards: "Kill this demon girl, and you will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold."

But Gong Moran didn't appreciate her kindness, she pushed away Murong Chuchu who was standing in front of her, got up and flew in front of Feng Wuxie.

"It's not that easy to leave."

Seeing Gong Muran flying in front of him, Feng Wuxie couldn't help but flustered, there was only one shell in the bazooka.

If it was launched at this time, she and Feng Qingyun would definitely not be able to escape.

I wanted to scare him, but I didn't expect that Gong Muran didn't know what kind of nerves he had, and he wasn't even afraid of death.

In desperation, Feng Wuxie had no choice but to grab Feng Qingyun, and the two of them broke through the waiting guards surrounding them, and blazed a trail of blood.

(End of this chapter)