Meng Xin clenched his fists and murmured hard, "Don't say anything more. I don't need you, a woman to teach you, but you don't stay in the palace, what are you doing here? Remember,

If something happens to me, I must let Liu Jin assist Tu'er ascend the throne and stabilize the state of Chu. Don't let anyone with a heart take advantage of others' danger."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Jin staggered in and shouted loudly:

"King, no, little prince..."

Hearing these three words, the queen suddenly turned her head and asked in horror:

"What's wrong with Tu'er?"

Liu Jin swallowed his saliva and replied sadly:

"The little prince was captured by the other party..."

"What?"

Meng Xin shook his sleeves and said in a furious voice:

"Isn't he with you? How did he get captured?"

Liu Jin lowered his head in a little annoyed and replied hesitantly:

"He said... he said that the opponent's coach had not recovered from his serious injury and would definitely recuperate in the camp. And at this time, the opponent's defense would be very relaxed. If he wanted to capture the thief, he would capture the king first, so I... I'll let him go

.”

"It's really nonsense."

Meng Xin stared at him with a blazing look in his eyes, and his mouth was constantly gasping. Perhaps because of his excessive rush, his chest kept rising and falling.

The queen suddenly stepped forward and grabbed him, crying loudly,

"Meng Xin, if you don't save Tu'er today, I will hate you for the rest of my life..."

Leaving this sentence, she staggered out and ran outside. Seeing this, Xana quickly followed.

Meng Xin didn't dare to neglect his sword, and angrily lifted his long sword, and followed Liu Jin to walk outside the tent with a dark face.

At this time, Letu was tied to the horse's back by a large number of people. Two long swords were pointed at him on both sides of his left and right sides. If he moved a little, he would be at risk of death.

The queen broke through the crowd and cried, "Tu'er,Tu'er..."

While preparing to run towards Letu, Xina, who was following closely behind, hurriedly grabbed him, "Auntie, don't be impulsive, you will harm Tu'er like this."

When Andy Lau, who was riding on a horse, saw Xina through the moonlight, he immediately looked at Luo Lan in surprise. He thought he was dazzled. Why did this woman look exactly the same as his daughter?

Next, Meng Yue, who had learned the news, followed quickly. When Liu Dechang saw Meng Yue, he opened his mouth wide in disbelief and rubbed his eyes hard.

The moment he saw Meng Yue, Luo Lan looked directly at Liu Dechang, hit the horse and came to him, and asked softly:

"Dad, that woman is pretending to be my mother."

At this time, Liu Dechang was not interested in answering her words, but stared at the familiar face in horror. This man who had been fighting on the battlefield for many years had his eyes red.

From his expression, Luo Lan seemed to realize something. She turned to look at the woman. Meng Yue, who had just seen Liu Dechang, was also standing there in a daze, looking at him. In just a moment, she was already crying

Full of face.

But before Liu Dechang could ask countless questions in his heart, Meng Yue could say a word to him, and a sound of horse hooves came in a hurry.

Meng Xin's appearance broke the tranquility here. He rode a horse, pointed his sword at Leng Yu, and shouted with anger:

"Leng Yu, you are so despicable. Let's put the picture up."

Leng Yu looked at Meng Xin's anxious look and chuckled slowly:

"The soldiers are never tired of deceit. The little prince of Chu wants to come and sneak attack me, but he doesn't want to be subdued by my wife. Now you say we are despicable? You are really turning the tables."

Meng Xin looked at his Leitu with a half-closed eyes, and nodded with gasping,

"Okay, you put Tu'er on, I'm willing to be your captive..."

As soon as he said this, Liu Jin, who was standing beside him, hurriedly said to stop him.

"King cannot... If you go to be a prisoner, all our efforts will be in vain..."

Meng Xin shook his head hard as if he had lost his soul, and said in a deep voice:

"I have only one son, Tu'er, in my life, and I can't put him in danger."

Leng Yu looked at Meng Xin with deep eyes and said indifferently:

"Mengxin, surrender. As long as you raise your hand to surrender, I promise not to hurt you a little..."

"Hahaha……"

Meng Xin suddenly raised his head and laughed, "Surrender? Leng Yu, my people have already controlled your Daning Kingdom capital. Do you tell me to surrender? I think you should surrender."

Hearing this, Letu, who was tied up by many flowers, suddenly shouted loudly:

"Father, why not do this, let them let us go, and our Chu people also withdrew from the capital. From then on, the two countries will no longer fight..."

"impossible……"

Meng Xin waved his hands vigorously, and shouted in a harsh voice:

"The war between the two countries has lasted for more than ten years, but you say that the war will no longer start? That's simply a daydream..."

At this time, Meng Yue broke free from Xina's pull and moved to Meng Xin step by step. He looked at him with tears in his eyes, and shouted loudly in tears:

"Meng Xin, you went to war with Daning Kingdom because of me. I beg you to surrender. Look at the brothers who were killed and injured. They are also flesh and blood, but they will die because of this endless war.

Here, this war has caused too many people to lose their lives and it is time to stop."

Meng Xin looked at her sideways, but this face he loved so much back then made him feel very strange at this moment.

His eyes flashed a few times one after another, and suddenly he snorted hard.

"Are you still thinking about that man?"

When he said this, he looked up at Liu Dechang not far away, and the fire of anger seemed to burst out.

Meng Yue looked at Liu Dechang who was stunned with his eyes, and suddenly showed a bitter smile to him.

When Liu Dechang's red eyes saw this smile, two lines of clear tears suddenly shed.

He reached out his hand and murmured like a dream:

"Xiaoling? Are you still alive?"

Meng Yue looked at him and showed a tragic smile, then replied with a smile:

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lived for so many years, and I shouldn't have let people from both countries fight because of me. I'm sorry!"

After saying this, a trace of blood suddenly spit out from the corner of her mouth. Seeing this scene, Liu Dechang shouted, "Xiaoling..." and flew off the horse and ran towards her. At the same time, Meng

Xin had already taken the lead in hugging her who was about to fall to the ground, shook her head and yelled in tears,

"Xiaoyue, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?

Meng Yue looked up at Meng Xin, and discussed with grievance.

"Surrender, I beg you for the last time, otherwise I will not be at ease even if I die."

Looking at the woman in his arms, Meng Xin suddenly yelled, and Liu Dechang also came to him at this time. He wanted to reach out to hug Meng Yue, but was stopped by Meng Xin.
Chapter completed!