The princess is so powerful that the fish pond is full of people

The system became autistic after Liang Chongyue's words. Rather than changing into a handsome skin, it would rather play with Minglang every day. If it changed its skin, Minglang might not like it as much as it does now.

After such a comparison, the system decisively gave up the idea of ​​changing the skin.

But the thing that it had been thinking about for so long ended in vain, and it still felt a little disappointed.

The system collapsed in the wild, blocking the sense of smell so that I could not smell the disgusting smell of blood. It was quite comfortable basking in the sun.

Liang Chongyue saw the system's natural optimism and had a plan in mind.

"Your Majesty, this is the best ointment in the army. It can stop bleeding and reduce inflammation."

Xiang Jinsong recognized the group of people by looking at their attire, but this was not something he had the right to ask. Daxia had not changed dynasties, and these people deserved to die for not to tolerate His Majesty.

"Thank you, Grandfather. I'll leave the bodies of these people to you. I have something else to do. Please give me two horses."

The horse Liang Chongyue rode had been shot to death by arrows, so Xiang Jinsong ordered his men to bring his own warhorse over.

Liang Chongyue looked at the conspicuous matchmaker mole on the horse's face. This horse had always been with his grandfather. After getting familiar with it, it didn't seem so ugly anymore.

Liang Chongyue gently patted the system that was basking in the sun. Seeing that the system reluctantly stood up, Liang Chongyue fixed his eyes on the ox cart carrying the corpse.

"Why don't you follow me now and take the ox cart back later?"

When the system heard that it could ride in an ox cart, it immediately nodded. Liang Chongyue guessed that it would have this reaction, so he didn't force it. He sat on the horse, pulled the reins, and turned to head towards the capital.

The system was just about to find a place to lie down and bask in the sun for a while. It didn't know if it was its illusion, but it always felt that the world outside was better than the palace, and the sunlight was warmer than inside the palace.

As the system turned over, it saw an oxcart parked not far away. It looked closely and saw corpses piled high on it, some with broken heads, some with broken arms and legs. Its mind instantly became clear, and after realizing that this was the oxcart the host had just mentioned, the system immediately turned over and saw that the host had not gone far, so it immediately followed.

"I don't want to ride the bullock cart anymore. I think walking is more suitable for me."

Liang Chongyue had expected this to happen, and with a knowing smile on his face, he rode his horse slowly to Fei He. He didn't say anything, but just sat on the horse's back, staring at Fei He.

Fei He was almost covered in blood, and his hair was dripping with blood. Liang Chongyue believed that if he had come a little later, this man would have died here.

After fighting for so long, Liang Chongyue's nose was filled with the smell of blood, but her mind became clearer. It would have been fine if she didn't know, but if she knew, she really couldn't bear to let Fei He die like this.

It's really a loss to let go of such a useful person before you can fully use him.

"Farewell to Your Majesty."

Grandfather's voice sounded behind him, and a soldier came over leading another horse and stopped in front of Feihe.

"Your horse, sir."

Fei He took the reins as he was told, and there were hideous wounds on the back of his raised hand.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Fei He's voice was hoarse and sounded weak. It was the first time Liang Chongyue saw Fei He in such a miserable state. He looked even more pitiful than that night.

Liang Chongyue took the cloak from the system's mouth and threw it to Fei He.

"How can you come back to the palace with me when you look half dead?"

Hearing the cold disgust in His Majesty's tone, the system shuddered and looked at Fei He with sympathy.

These words sounded like heavenly music to Fei He's ears. He dreamed of hearing His Majesty's voice again. He immediately put on his cloak and prepared to mount his horse.

A scabbard inlaid with various jewels blocked Fei He's way. Thinking that His Majesty still didn't want him, when he looked up at His Majesty, tears flashed in Fei He's red eyes, and he was still trying hard not to let them fall.

His entire face was covered by the hood of his cloak, his lips were bloodless, and his tattered robe was blown up by the wind, revealing the broken soft armor and the wound underneath. He just stood there obediently, waiting for his master's final order.

Liang Chongyue couldn't help but recall the scene when she first met Fei He. He was wearing a black robe and had just finished the task assigned by his scumbag father when he passed by her. His eyebrows and eyes under the mask were cold, as if nothing in the world could attract his attention.

Even when talking to her, he is very frugal with words. I forgot when it started, but people do change.

"Hold on tight and climb up on your own."

Liang Chongyue also began to become frugal with words, and the beautiful and luxurious scabbard moved closer to Fei He.

Just one sentence was enough to make Fei He hold back the tears in his eyes. He looked at Liang Chongyue with eyes as bright as a puppy who finally waited for its owner to come back. He immediately grabbed the scabbard and jumped on the horse.

The real puppy was spitting out hair. It had just been holding the cloak in its mouth and had a mouthful of hair. Now it felt like it couldn't spit out all the hair no matter how hard it tried.

Fei He was injured, and after getting on the horse, he sat behind Liang Chongyue. Liang Chongyue could smell the strong smell of blood on him even though they were so close. If someone didn't know, they would think he had just been fished out of a blood soup. It smelled terrible.

"Hold on tight. I'm not responsible if you fall."

After Liang Chongyue finished speaking, she felt a pair of hands cautiously approaching her waist, but she was hesitant to hug them.

Liang Chongyue glanced down, waved the reins, and the horse immediately started running. When Fei He was about to hit His Majesty's back due to inertia, he leaned his body backward with his core to avoid hitting His Majesty. However, this pulled the wound on his abdomen, causing him excruciating pain and making him unable to utter a word.

Feeling the wooden figure sitting behind him, Liang Chongyue had no choice but to control the speed of the horse and walked slowly forward. Instead of returning to the palace, he went to the farm outside Beijing.

If she entered the palace in this state, her mother would probably hear the noise and rush over as soon as she stepped into the Yangxin Palace.

When the head of the village saw His Majesty coming, he immediately welcomed His Majesty in. The house where His Majesty lived was swept every day and was not dirty.

"Prepare some water. I need to bathe and change clothes."

The servants below immediately went out to prepare. The system was already exhausted and collapsed on the floor, refusing to move at all.

The fur on its body was soaked, but most of the blood was washed off in the small river by the roadside. After a while, the fur dried and it became a cheerful puppy again.

The system was extremely tired these days and hadn't eaten a single bite of food. As soon as it lay down, it fell asleep immediately.

The snoring was so loud that it could cover the voices of Liang Chongyue and Fei He talking.

"Your Majesty, I know I was wrong. Please don't abandon me."

Fei He slid off the chair and knelt at Liang Chongyue's feet. The cloak on his body was too short, and when he knelt, the cloak could only cover a little below his knees.

Liang Chongyue did not respond. Fei He bravely knelt forward until he could no longer walk. A tear fell on the back of Liang Chongyue's hand.

Liang Chongyue lowered her eyes and looked. The pride of being the number one palm commander of Sifangtai was gone. Fei He, who was kneeling between her legs, looked more like a pitiful puppy wagging its tail and begging for mercy than the system.