"Master!" Liu Feng was worried in his heart.
Zongzheng Fusu strangled him to death with his left hand holding the rein. Although he was wearing a mask, his straight back had already betrayed him. He clearly cared about that woman!
"Yuchi Wuyou! You surrender! As long as you surrender me and draw your sword to kill yourself, I, Lan Ye, promise you! This woman's life, I will save it for you! No one in my Lan Ye army will hurt her Not at all! Otherwise..." Lan Ye's eyes turned hard, "I will throw this woman among thousands of cavalry, and let her be trampled into meat paste!"
Zongzheng Fusu remained silent.
Dongfang Jing was uneasy, feeling that something was wrong. She simply stood on the back of the horse and gazed into the distance, and finally... saw the woman's face clearly!
is her! How could it be her? !
How could there be a woman who looked exactly like her in this world? !
She is obviously dead, who is this woman? !
Dongfang Jing couldn't figure it out, but she knew very well that that woman was just a tool used by Yu Chimo to deal with Wuyou!
"How is it? Yuchi Wuyou, you've been thinking about it for too long, right?" Lan Ye sneered, "I don't have the patience to accompany you slowly! Don't blame me if you don't let go Don't be rude to her!"
Zongzheng Fusu lowered his head, as if he was thinking about something.
The two sides stalemate for a long time before he suddenly raised his head, his cold eyes were full of ridicule, "Why?"
Lan Ye thought he heard it wrong, so he asked again, "Yuchi Wuyou, what did you say?!"
"Why do you say this?! Why do you think that I will give in for this woman?!" He looked straight into the other person's heart with a pair of black eyes, frightening, "What is she? Bengong's horseshoe, Why stay for her?!"
Dongfang Jing frowned unconsciously when she heard this, feeling depressed in her heart.
Lan Ye shook the long sword in his hand, placed it on Yuying's neck, made gestures, and said with a chuckle, "Yuchi Wuyou, are you lying to me?! Don't think that if you say that, this commander will If I believe you, I will let her go as you wish! This handsome man is very clear about the relationship between you! When she married you, she was already pregnant with His Royal Highness's child... And what about you? What kind of man's dignity, what kind of face? After all, you still can't stand the word 'like', you are married to her who is so unbearable!"
"You say you don't like it as soon as you turn your head now, she's not good enough... Do you think I'm handsome as a three-year-old? So easy to coax?" Lan Ye questioned.
Dongfang Jing, who was originally standing on the horseback, sat down suddenly, lowered her head, seemingly not paying attention to the situation ahead, but her ears were erected high, intent on listening to the man's answer.
"When I married her, I knew she was Yuchimo's pawn beside me." Zongzheng Fusu said calmly, with gloomy eyes, "I just use her to pass some fake news to Yuchimo... otherwise , How do you think this palace can fake death by falling off a cliff on the top of Jiuyi Mountain under the watchful eyes of everyone?!"
Zongzheng Fusu's voice was obviously not loud, but it hit Dongfang Jing's heart with a heavy weight.
She was palpitating and her face was pale.
"You probably don't know yet, the blood of the previous court is flowing on this palace...Father never thought of asking me to ascend the throne! Kill me, it will be a matter of time! You can't escape the palm of your father! That's why I took advantage of the woman next to you!"