Chapter 4

Feeling a slight sharp pain between his eyebrows, just when Yun Fengchao thought he was dying, the man in black was suddenly sent flying by a huge force.

He stared blankly at the place where the man in black was standing in front of him, but a man in white was already standing there.

Long black hair, beautiful facial features, this, this...

Staring wide-eyed at Mu Fuyuan who didn't know he was holding an emerald green flute in his hand, frowning with an angry face, Yun Fengchao really had the urge to die at this moment.

What does it mean that the house leaks and it rains all night, that's it.

"The police warn you... I have many, many guards outside, so don't try to do anything wrong!"

As soon as Yun Fengchao said this, Mu Fuyuan's face could no longer be described as livid.

With a dark face, Mu Fuyuan tried his best to squeeze out a smile that could be called a smile...

"Please, Your Majesty, come with me immediately!" Don't bother with the little devil who doesn't understand anything, mu Fuyuan felt his mood improved as he muttered in his heart.

It's scary... This apprentice's face is cramped. Seeing that he just kicked the man in black who is good at martial arts, God knows if he will die later because of failed rape. He was also afraid that his deeds would be exposed, so he wanted to kill people to silence them!

"Come here, assassin." Yun Fengchao shouted as loudly as possible, there were at least a few hundred guards outside the door who were going back and forth, thinking in his heart that when his guards came, Mu Fu Yuan is dead.

But after a while, not to mention the Guards, even his closest maids did not come to rescue him.

But Mu Fuyuan in front of him walked towards him step by step.

"Warning you, if you don't run now, wait until my Imperial Guard arrives, and you will be unable to gain wings... What are you doing, don't touch... ah..."

With a knife in his hand, Yun Fengchao immediately fainted.

Carrying Yun Fengchao who became very quiet, Mu Fuyuan actually felt a little unnatural in his heart, but he couldn't tell what was unnatural.

Unexpectedly holding Yun Fengchao's hand but felt wet for a while, and pushed away his lower part which was covering his legs, a strong smell of blood followed.

Glancing at the man in black who has started to move in the corner, and the light and steady footsteps outside the door, it seems that this place is not suitable to stay for a long time.

The dark night sky is still full of stars, but the desolate crescent moon seems to be stained with blood red.

Flying through the dark woods with Yun Fengchao on his back, no matter how fast Mu Fuyuan was, the pursuers behind him still followed closely.

The trees in the forest grow tall, and some of them are towering trees with luxuriant branches. Even officers and soldiers chasing criminals during the day may lose them, let alone at night!

Is it...

Mu Fuyuan turned his head and looked at the road he had just walked. Due to the cover of the leaves, the light of the crescent moon could only hit the ground mottledly.

One of the light spots reflected a string of small red dots, and the smell of blood wafted in the silent woods.

"Damn!" was long overdue.

No wonder the kid's face is so pale and his breath is so weak.

"Prime Minister, please put down the things we are looking for." The pursuers following the smell of blood also rose and fell, and easily landed in front of Mu Fuyuan.

The man who spoke was a man wearing the clothes of an Ouchi bodyguard, and there were three other men in the same clothes standing behind him.

Putting down Yun Fengchao on his back and leaning against the tree, Mu Fuyuan slid out the flute from his sleeve with a "swoosh".

Meimu calmly looked at the four people in front of him, her complexion was rosy, her breath was calm, she must be a master after chasing him and running through the woods for so long without breathing.

But looking at their costumes, you can probably understand why the imperial guards didn't come to rescue Yun Fengchao when he called for help. If the kid knew the reason, he would probably be so angry that he would spit fire.

"Both are entrusted by others, you have your orders, and I have my principles," Mu Fuyuan's eyes flashed brightly, and then he said: "Why really work hard?"

Wanting Yun Fengchao's life and being so blatant, don't even think about it, just grab someone in the palace and ask them and they can tell you the answer---the Empress Dowager Jin.

These few people worked their lives for the Empress Dowager Jin. If the mission fails, it will be worse than death, right? After all, everyone in the capital knows her viciousness and ruthlessness.

The leading man exchanged glances with the other three, nodded, and it was considered a compromise.

After all, the beautiful young man in front of him is the protégé of Prince Jin, and even if the four of them work together, they may not have an absolute chance of winning.

Taking back the flute in his hand, Mu Fuyuan cupped his hands to signal to them.

As soon as he turned around, he heard a very small voice rushing towards Yunfeng's direction.

He rushed forward and knocked out the silver arrow that was about to pierce Yunfeng Chao's chest, but his palm was scratched by the sharp arrow, and black blood fell on the ground and seeped into the soil.

"You guys!" It's so dangerous, I almost can't see this kid anymore.

When I still can't figure out why I have that kind of thought, the severe pain is like a little snake, winding in my heart.

"Hahaha." The appearance of the people in front of them became more and more blurred, and only the crazy voice could be heard from behind.

He vaguely saw a man dressed as a guard walking towards him, holding a golden bow in his hand.

The leading man also walked towards him, grabbed his chin with his hands, forcing him to look up at the despicable face in front of him.

"Oh, it's so beautiful, it's a pity to die." Hearing what the man said, the others also laughed.

"It's a pity it's a man."

"It doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman, it's still capable anyway."

"Hahaha......"

The lower jaw was pinched in pain, and the severe pain also spread from the heart to the limbs. At this time, Mu Fuyuan was able to stay awake, which is already very rare.

"If my Majesty and I die, you will be the last to know the secret of the Empress Dowager Jin. Do you think the Empress Dowager Jin will live?"

The man holding Mu Fuyuan's jaw picked up the silver arrow beside him, pointed at Mu Fuyuan's Adam's apple, "Dead people can't speak."

But in the next moment, the arrow pierced towards Yunfeng Chao's wind direction.

"stop!"

The man didn't stop because of Mu Fuyuan's words, but even if he didn't stop, his head was already separated from his body.

Blood spattered in Mu Fuyuan's eyes, and his originally blurred vision could only see a hand covered with blue lines and blue nails, and what was being held in that hand was precisely the head of the man who was still complacent. It's just that the head has been boned, and there will be no other expressions.

Then the owner of the blue hand just tore off the silver kit hanging from Yun Fengchao's waist with one hand, and disappeared.

In the morning, a thin mist filled the woods.

"Report to my lord, only five headless corpses were found." A soldier in shock reported to Liang Fuying who was also searching in the woods.

If you don't see that scene, you will never understand how terrifying it is!

The heads of the corpses were torn off abruptly, and those expressions were very strange.

I've been with Mr. Liang for so many years, I haven't seen any scenes, but I've never seen a person who died so terribly and still smile smugly.

I don't want to, I don't want to, I want to vomit again...

Liang Fuying frowned and looked at the little soldier in front of him who said "don't send me to check again, or I will take leave and return home".

"Can you describe the scene in detail...ah, don't spit, Yingfei, that's an official uniform, not a rag..."

"vomit......"

In the distance, two soldiers watched from a distance.

"Hey, do you want to come and drive INFINAIR?" the little soldier with thick eyebrows like two black charcoal sticking to his forehead asked worriedly.

"No, that kind of thing happens often, they're not used to it, we're all used to it." The soldier with messy hair that could be used as a bird's nest yawned, and raised his slender eyebrows to answer unhappily.

Really, he was on vacation, why did he come back to help?

The thick-browed soldier looked at the official uniform that was about to be torn by Yingfei, swallowed, and asked puzzledly: "Often?"

That official uniform is so expensive, it's a pity to tear it apart.

"Ask me, hurry up and help tear him apart."

"But..." the thick-browed soldier touched his swollen forehead aggrievedly.

Continuing to raise his eyebrows, the bird's nest soldier replied roguely: "I like it, how about it?"

"without......"

"Then hurry up!"

"It's gone, oops, stop hitting!"

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