The Crown Prince is Actually a Princess! - Chapter 303

Murong Yu’s eyes were cold, the old snow face was stained with dirty gray, his chin was mixed with beard, and it was a bit more unruly and vicissitudes than the exquisite and magnificent of the past. “Where are your subordinates?”

Although he asked, he knew that Mrs. Xiang must have come prepared.

Mrs. Xiang leaned lazily on her shoulders, her voice clear, “They will appear when they should appear.”

Everyone was on guard and their eyes were cold.

Yuwen Zhantian’s robes were so dirty that they couldn’t get any dirtier, stained with a lot of sand, and laughed: “Madame Xiang is here to welcome us, it is a great honor for this palace. Did you put a table of wine and food to entertain us in Ruoqiang? “

“That’s natural, you have worked hard along the way.” Mrs. Xiang Qing said, “Murongci, have you found the Garan site? Have you got what you want?”

“Why does my palace tell you?” Murong Ci said coldly.

“It’s really sad for you to say this. Our bodies are filled with the blood of the royal family of Garan.” Madam Xiang chuckled.

“You harmed my palace and my father, my palace only hates you.” Murongci’s eyes burned with faint hatred.

“Strong temperament, it really is the blood of the royal family of Garan.” Madam Xiang smiled meaningfully.

“What on earth does she want to do?” Qin Ruo asked Ghost in a soft voice.

“I don’t know either.” Ghost Shadow said.

“Mrs. Xiang, do you want the Nine Dragon Opera Phoenix Golden Hairpin and “Galan Tu”?” Murong Yu’s deep eyes were filled with a terrifying chill.

“The king’s mind is unparalleled in the world.” Mrs. Xiang praised her, her soft voice made her bones soft, “You have already got what you want, the golden hairpin and the “Gallantu” are useless to you, it is better to give it to me. “

“It’s better to say than singing. Why give it to you? Can someone keep it as a funeral after a hundred years?” Yuwen Zhantian sneered back and sneered.

Murong Ci knew that Mrs. Xiang clearly wanted to grab it.

Mrs. Xiang is not angry, “Yu Wang, this sale is a good deal, you give me those two things, I will let you make a living, it is very fair.”

Yuwen Zhantian sneered, “This is called fairness? You **** others’ things called fairness?” He pointed to his handsome face, “Face is a good thing, you better ask for it.”

The six subordinates laughed, and Mrs. Xiang still maintained an excellent demeanor, and said to Murong Yu: “Yu Wang, I know you will not do a loss-making business. Today you are exhausted, and your physical strength and internal strength are exhausted. , Even if you fight to the death, it will be the end of a foreign country. You and Murongci will die, and there will only be a comatose old emperor in the North Yan Kingdom. Sooner or later, there will be a chaos. Is this what you want?”

Murong Ci knew how serious the consequences were, and Mrs. Xiang made it clear that she was taking advantage of the fire to rob! What a shame!

Murong Yu’s face was as cold as frost, “Do you think this king will definitely die here?”

Mrs. Xiang chuckled, “Is there any doubt about this?”

Yuwen Zhantian pulled up his sleeves and shouted, “I don’t believe that I will lose to your subordinates! Brothers, we will kill you today!”

Ghost and others are ready to move, morale is high.

Murong Yu chuckled coldly, “Mrs. Xiang, summon your killer.”

The white gauze on the shoulders was flying like mist, Mrs. Xiang slowly raised her hand, and in the next instant, bang bang bang, countless black shadows broke out of the sand around them.

The sand is flying, covering the sky and the sun, and blinding people’s eyes.

Murongci and others showed their sharp edges one after another, and faced each other coldly.

The fierce battle began, swords fought, blood spattered, and murderous aura permeated.

The man in black still used illusion, but it was twice the number of people last time, demonstrating Madam Xiang’s determination to **** the treasure.

Yuwen Zhantian and the others had just walked out of the desert, their bodies were exhausted, and their physical strength was at most only half.

Murongci’s left arm was stabbed twice in succession, and her eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and she shot a fierce murderous intent. The soft sword was bloody, killing the enemy and wounding herself.

Murong Yu’s cold eyes linger around the lore of hostility, sometimes leaping up and sweeping across the army, sometimes the afterimages rushing to see the blood seal the throat, sometimes the qi swallows like a tiger, and the waves are rushing… he seems to be trekking from the battlefield of the ancient times. The **** of war in the heavens who has come for thousands of years, his eyes are burning with blazing and terrifying anger, killing! Kill! Kill!

The robe was stained with blood, it was the blood of the enemy.

You can’t imagine that he can explode with energy comparable to huge waves and landslides, which is frightening.

When Yuwen Zhantian, Murongci and others saw him cut with a sword, more than a dozen people in black fell and flew out, and they couldn’t get up again, and they couldn’t help but be speechless.

Perhaps this is Murong Yu’s real martial arts realm.

Mrs. Xiang, who was sitting in her shoulders, saw that her subordinate was half dead, and saw Murong Yu’s martial arts cultivation base, she couldn’t help sitting up straight, squinting coldly.

Murong Yu is her biggest stumbling block!

Another group of people in black appeared, and Murongci and others suffered more and more injuries. It was a **** battle, and Murong Yu alone could hardly support it.

The situation is critical, and an arrow is on the line.

Everyone gritted their teeth and fought hard, even if they shed the last drop of blood, they would never fall.

The corpse was sloppy, blood seeped into the sand, and the sky was bloody.

Not long after, Murong Yu wiped out more than twenty people, and was stabbed in the back. Suddenly, he saw a sharp knife pierce into Ah Ci’s body from the side. He was shocked, but he couldn’t do it at all. At the critical moment, he kicked a man in black and smashed it at the person who attacked Ah Ci.

Murongci was saved, only then realized that he was almost stabbed.

However, in the next instant, two more scimitars stabbed at her unconsciously, and at this moment, Murong Yu was entangled by a dozen people in black.

She perceives the danger and strives to avoid it, but it is very difficult to avoid it completely.

But it was hit aside by a fierce force, Yuwen Zhantian.

She fell to the ground and jumped up immediately, seeing the two scimitars piercing Yuwen Zhantian’s flesh and blood.

At this moment, her scalp was numb and her eyes widened!

More people in black gathered around, and sharp blades flooded him and her.

He was stabbed twice in the viscera and was seriously injured. She wanted to save her, but she was entangled by several people in black and couldn’t do it at all.

Puff puff…puff puff…

Suddenly, several people in black froze strangely, then fell to the ground, with sharp arrows stuck in their bodies.

In the blink of an eye, more and more people in black fell to the ground with arrows.

Murongci and Qin Ruo looked over, behind Mrs. Xiang, twelve rides and five arrows made a hundred shots.

Arrows! Great!

Mrs. Xiang was gloomy, and was about to look back to see someone throwing an arrow, but realized that a cold wind was blowing behind her. She trembled, distinguished her position, leaned over, avoiding the fierce and invincible arrow.

In the next instant, another arrow came in like a chasing wind. The four big men carrying the arrows on their shoulders softened and knelt to the ground. The shoulders fell to the ground with a heavy shock. She fell hard and almost fell out, making her body hurt.

She dropped her shoulders gloomily, and another five sharp arrows struck sharply. She squinted coldly, then flew up and flew away.

Because the arrow team arrived in time, most of the people in black were dead, and the rest fled after seeing Mrs. Xiang running away.

Yuwen Zhantian, Ghost Shadow and others were all injured in varying degrees, and they were exhausted at this time.

Murong Yu held A Ci and asked worriedly: “Is the injury serious?”

She shook her head, “Fortunately, Yuwen Zhantian’s injuries are more serious.”

People from the Arrows team came up to see him, and he ordered them to **** the wounded back to the inn.

…

As the horses were tired and injured, Murongci decided to rest in Ruoqiang for one night.

It took them twenty days to find the remains of the ancient kingdom of Garan, and there were about five days left before the January period, and they could rush back.

Yuwen Zhantian was injured the most, and Ruoqiang’s doctor healed him, saying that the two knives did not hit him, otherwise he would go to see the king of Yan.

Yu Wenyao was worried about her brother’s injury, but she was even more pleased that they came back safely and kept playing Qinruo to ask questions.

After eating dinner and bathing, Murong resigned to visit Yuwen Zhantian.

Yuwen Zhantian lay on the bed, and due to taking the decoction, he was unconscious and drowsy. However, seeing her come to visit him, he was very happy.

When Yu Wenyao saw her here, didn’t she think Murong Yu would be alone?

So Yu Wenyao quietly withdrew and closed the door.

“It’s just a minor injury. Just raise it for half a month. You don’t have to worry.” Yu Wenzhan’s sky-grey-blue eyes contained a bright, pure smile.

“Thank you for not sparing any effort to help this palace.” Murongci said sincerely, “I feel sorry for your injury.”

“If Murong Yu was injured, you wouldn’t say such a thing.” He smiled bitterly, “This is called the difference between closeness and sparseness.”

“…” She was speechless.

“You don’t have to take it to heart. I am a little selfish when I do this.” He whispered, staring at her for an instant, with anticipation, “Before I forced you to stay, I know you hate me… I just want to Make up for you, hope you can forgive me…”

“…” She didn’t know what to say.

“Aci, I know that you and Murong Yu are inseparable from being killed in this life. I don’t expect anything, I just hope you can treat me as a friend… I hope you can forgive me…” Yuwen Zhantian said earnestly, Hidden bitterness and regret.

“To be honest, I did not regard you as a friend before.” Murong Ci smiled, “If you don’t have any crooked thoughts, you and I can still be friends.”

“Really?” He opened his eyes in surprise.

She nodded, and he smiled happily, like a child, “Aci, thank you for forgiving me.”

She went on to say: “We are going back tomorrow morning. I’m here to say goodbye to you. You should also go back to Beijing to recover as soon as possible.”

Yuwen Zhantian was a little disappointed, “I’m going back so soon? Also, your father’s illness matters.”

Murong resigned: “You take a good rest, and I will go back to rest.”

He smiled cheerfully, “You are also hurt, so rest early. Aci, if I have time, I will go to Yan Country to find you, then I will invite you to dinner at Qingyun Villa.”

She nodded with a smile, and left.

Back in the guest room, she heard Yu Wenyao talking to Murong Yu, begging him to let her go to Yan Country.

“I will definitely not hinder you… I just stay bored in the capital and want to go out to play…” Yu Wenyao pleaded coquettishly.

“No!” Murong Yubing said coldly.

“Do you think I still like it? Yes, I just like you! But I know you don’t like me. I went to Yan Country to find a man who is in love with me!” She suddenly said loudly and raised proudly. Lift the chin.

PS: Heading towards the end, try to end it in the first half of April.