Princess and the General

Chapter 320: 176 All the way to the west (second update)

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He was startled, and the eldest prince took a step back in fright.

"Oops! The Second Prince's accomplice must have assassinated my wife! First Prince, you must save my wife!"

The eldest prince never expected that he would say such a thing, and was at a loss for what to do for a while.

Looking at his appearance, I don't know if he really doesn't know where Kun Yuyang has gone, or is he just pretending to be stupid

He simply followed Uncle Ning Tang's words, "Did the lady say anything before she left? Or did she leave something behind?"

Uncle Ning Tang didn't change his expression, "Your Majesty was assassinated last night and people were in a state of panic. What can we say, it's nothing more than thanking His Majesty for giving us a marriage. As for the things she left behind, well, they are all in this tent, Mr. Prince search and check it out!"

The eldest prince waved his hand, "Come on, search the tent carefully, maybe there is some clue to bring Madam back!"

"yes!"

The people brought by the eldest prince had explained in advance that they did not search for anything else but only searched for women's clothes and other things.

Uncle Ning Tang sat at the side calmly, and let the servant girl comb his hair and change his clothes. After tidying up, he got up and bowed his hands to the First Prince.

"Has the eldest prince found any useful clues?"

The eldest prince glanced at the people below, and everyone shook their heads at him, so he had no choice but to shake his head at Ning Tangshu.

The dark green clothes were not found, and the person is still missing. How should this matter be tracked down

Uncle Ning Tang sat down on the edge of the bed, crying and wiping away his tears, "Oh my God, why is my good wife gone? You pay my wife, pay my wife!"

The eldest prince and others were overwhelmed by the annoyance and withdrew from the tent.

After the sound of footsteps outside the tent disappeared, Uncle Ning stood up and looked out, wiping away the tears on his face.

"Cui Ya, did you burn that dress clean?"

Cui Ya said blissfully: "Madam said that she would take her to a farther place and burn it. Don't worry, Madam set off at night, and now those people will not be able to catch up if they want to. Thanks to the cleverness of the young master, I thought at night that the eldest prince and they would send Someone came to arrest Madam and let her leave overnight."

Uncle Ningtang sighed, "Oh, what else can I do except let her leave me? I am alone and alone, and I have no way to compete with the eldest prince. I am just worried that she will go west alone with a daughter. What danger will there be?"

The road was windy and rough, and he was afraid that she would be cold, that she would fall off her horse, that she would meet someone bad...

How much he wanted to be by her side, but he couldn't.

There are more important things waiting for him in the imperial capital, he must stay here.

Cui Ya was stunned, "Our wife is very skilled, so nothing will happen. Besides, Gu Jiajun should be on the way back now, so don't worry if Madam meets them."

Uncle Ningtang nodded, "Yes, she and Princess Zhenjiang are so close, Princess Zhenjiang will definitely help her, and I hope they can meet soon."

After saying that, he walked out of the tent, Cui Ya called him behind him, "Where are you going, young master?"

"As a member of the royal family, I should naturally help the spirit back to the palace in front of His Majesty's spirit at this time!"

The north wind outside the tent blew his voice away, and Cui Ya watched his back disappear into the still-unclear sky with a hint of determination.

Kun Yuyang rode his horse and galloped all the way west.

At first, she turned her head and looked behind her from time to time to make sure that there were no pursuers behind her before she focused on the way forward.

Passing near a Jiazi ditch, she set the dark green dress on fire and threw it into the cliff. After confirming that it was correct, she continued to head west.

She has walked the official road under her feet.

It was in spring, and she was ordered by Emperor Kun to go to the capital of Dongling to make a marriage. The name was marriage, but it was actually used to confuse the people of Dongling, making them think that Xikun really wanted to befriend them.

When she came here, her eyes always fell outside the carriage, thinking that she would die without regrets if she could enjoy the magnificent scenery of Dongling.

Unexpectedly, after Xikun sent troops, Emperor Ning did not grant her death, but let her wedding go ahead as scheduled.

In just half a year, times have changed, and she once again embarked on this official path.

Different from the despair and hesitation when she came here, there is only one firm belief in her heart at this moment, which is to tell the truth!

She can't let the eldest prince and other people who kill their fathers and kings succeed, she can't let Yin Shuo who is wholeheartedly targeting Guhou's mansion come to power, and she can't let the kind Emperor Ning die in vain!

The new wind was blowing on her face like a knife, and she walked in a hurry. She was wearing a brocade robe and skirt worn by the rich and noble women of the imperial capital, which was more than gorgeous enough to block the wind.

She had no choice but to grit her teeth and ride her horse west without daring to stop for a moment.

The sky is bright in the distance, and the sun is rising.

"Call—"

Kun Yuyang reined in his horse, guessing that Emperor Ning's remains should be on his way back to the imperial capital at this moment, and when he returned to the imperial capital, he didn't know how the situation would change.

Husband, will he be suspected by the First Prince, or will something happen to him

She didn't dare to think too much, and there was only one thought in her mind, which was to hurry up, hurry up!

As long as Gu Hou knows about this, he will definitely not sit idly by!

The horse's hooves kicked away, leaving only the resolute back of a woman in the still warm yellow circle of light.

And the long row of horseshoe prints behind her...

-----Off Topic-----

Seeing the title of the chapter, I feel crooked and face the wall~