Prince Rui, don't spoil your adopted daughter too much: she will eventually get married

"If you have anything to do, just tell your subordinates to do it. You are not in a good condition to go out."

Zhai Yun could no longer hear anything. The only thing she wanted to say was, "General Shi, you must not know about this matter. He can't stand it."

Feng Chenyi was raised by him with great effort, and he was his son.

Zhai Yun didn't know how she climbed onto the horse. She no longer listened to anyone's persuasion. She had only one thought in her mind: she wanted to find Feng Chenyi.

Even if he was really dead, she would find him.

Zhai Yun was in a state of dismay. She rode non-stop for a whole day and night. She had traveled all over the country over the years and was familiar with the road to Yixiantian. However, her horse could not hold on and fell to the ground and died before they reached Yixiantian.

Zhai Yun didn't know why the horse was failing. She only knew that she disliked it along the way. It ran very slowly and no matter how she tried to make it run faster, it wouldn't go any faster.

Zhai Yun ran the last part of the way, falling down and getting up again, getting up and falling down again. There were so many gravels under her feet, which were particularly annoying. It seemed that they were also preventing Zhai Yun from finding Feng Chenyi.

When she reached Yitiantian, Zhai Yun was already covered in wounds. She did not see any enemy troops, only countless corpses.

It started to rain heavily, as if to wash away all traces and wash away the traces left by the war.

Zhai Yun's clothes were instantly soaked by the rain, and her vision became blurred.

Zhai Yun saw many familiar faces among the corpses, people with whom she had played and eaten together.

Zhai Yun was extremely scared. Her heart went from full of hope to full of disappointment. Every time she turned over a corpse, she hoped it was the case and at the same time hoped it wasn't.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the bean-sized raindrops fell on Zhai Yun's thin body, as if she was hit by stones.

How she wished that he was just injured, and that she would not find him cold and heartless.

Zhai Yun had never seen so many corpses. Most of them were smashed into a bloody mess by stones. They must have been very desperate before they died!

Zhai Yun walked from one side of the canyon to the other, and from the other side to this side. She no longer remembered how many times she had searched, she was just searching desperately.

By the time the rain stopped and the day had brightened, Zhai Yun still hadn't found Feng Chenyi. She felt extremely tormented, as if everyone else had died.

In this case, even if he is lucky enough to survive, he must be seriously injured. The later he is found, the more dangerous he will be.

But what if he died? She would never be able to find him again. What would she do? Zhai Yun was heartbroken and tormented. She was afraid that he would die, that he would be injured, and that she would never be able to find him.

Zhai Yun was almost driven crazy by this feeling. She searched hard but there was no trace of him.

Just when Zhai Yun was about to give up the idea of ​​continuing to search here and look along the road leading to the Fengli Kingdom’s military camp, she heard a noise.

"Let's look for any survivors." Zhai Yun heard someone coming.

After a war, soldiers from the enemy country would come to clean up the battlefield. Zhai Yun fell powerlessly on the corpses beside her and heard the footsteps of those people coming closer and closer.

"My Xuanyuan Nation has truly triumphed. With a single blow, we defeated King Rui of Fengli Nation, who had won over a dozen battles in a row. This is truly an honor. King Rui's body has been taken back by Emperor Che, and will be brought to the Tianjin Nation and Fuyu Nation to teach them a lesson, so they can see how powerful our Tianjin Nation is."

When Zhai Yun heard the news about Feng Chenyi, she didn't care about anything else. She used all her strength and found an opportunity to knock out the last man and put his clothes on herself. After doing all this, Zhai Yun caught up with the soldiers in front.

She is about to meet her brother Yi.

Zhai Yun suddenly felt a little regretful. Why did she stay in Fengling City for so long? If she hadn't stayed in Fengling City, she would have died with him.

Zhai Yun suppressed her heartache and followed a few soldiers back to a military camp. Everyone in the camp was very happy.

The entire military camp was immersed in joy, and everyone was discussing how Yixiantian had annihilated the enemy.

Zhai Yun walked around the camp for a long time when she suddenly heard someone say, "Prince Rui is already hanging over there, waiting for the people of Wujin and Fuyu to come and see him."

Zhai Yun walked eagerly in the direction they said. After searching for a long time, she saw a conspicuous corpse hanging high up. He was covered in wounds, the most fatal of which was the bloody hole on his chest.

It looked like a spear wound; the blood had all drained out, and not a single drop of blood could flow from the bloody cave.

His messy hair covered his face, but Zhai Yun could still tell at a glance that he was Feng Chenyi.

He is still himself, his face has not changed, but he has become more mature and resolute.

He loved being neat and clean, and he also liked to comb his jet-black hair smoothly, but at this moment his hair was disheveled and he looked dirty.

His hands were tied and he was hung there motionless. When Zhai Yun saw his appearance, her heart ached.

Why did they treat him like this? Zhai Yun suppressed her anger and clenched her fists tightly. Her fingertips dug into the flesh and blood flowed. Only then did Zhai Yun regain a bit of her sanity.

She had to stay calm. Once she lost control, she would not be able to take Feng Chenyi away from this military camp with hundreds of thousands of troops.

Zhai Yun jumped out of the crowd and rescued the hanging Feng Chenyi. The moment she landed, she and Feng Chenyi were surrounded.

Zhai Yun looked at Feng Chenyi carefully. He had grown taller, his body was covered in blood, and he was covered in wounds. His face was also stained with blood.

Zhai Yun gently wiped the blood off his face. He loved cleanliness the most, and she wanted him to be spotless.

In the past, Zhai Yun was well protected by Feng Chenyi, and she was too lazy to practice martial arts. However, in the years without Feng Chenyi, she learned to protect herself, and her martial arts improved by leaps and bounds.

She didn't dare to confirm whether Feng Chenyi was dead or not. She had only one thought: she had to take him away today no matter what. She couldn't let them humiliate him like this.

A tall and slender figure slowly walked out of the crowd.

He was wearing a crown and standing upright. His phoenix eyes were full of majesty just by closing them slightly.

It was as if there were thousands of sharp swords in Zhai Yun's eyes, all flying towards him the moment she saw Emperor Che. Zhai Yun almost gritted her teeth and asked word by word, "Did you hurt him?"

No one in this world can hurt her brother Yi, and she will make anyone who hurts her brother Yi pay the price.

Xuanyuan Che looked at Zhai Yun, whose eyes were red with murderous intent, and said with great contempt: "It's not injury, it's killing! He's dead."

Zhai Yun closed her eyes slightly, and her whole body suddenly bloomed like a flower. Layers of murderous intent spread out, as if an invisible sword was pointing straight at her forehead. The powerful aura made Emperor Che take a step back.

Zhai Yun looked at him coldly, as if telling him, "I'm going to take him away."