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Chapter 422

Yan Ling was also looking at the map, and said while looking: "I can be sure, he wants to take us to a place."

"What?"

Yan Ling took the charcoal strips casually and circled several places on the map.

"There are probably these places that are suitable for ambushing in the mountains. According to our route these days, the first one is too far away, the second one is blocking the road with a cliff, and the third one..."

He said one and then forked it away, leaving only one circle in the end.

"Honglin Valley..." Xu Yin chanted softly.

Yan Ling nodded and turned to the commander: "Transfer to the reinforcements, go to Honglin Valley first!"

"Yes." The commander left.

"What are your plans?" Xu Yin asked.

Yan Ling raised the corner of his mouth and showed a bloody smile: "He took such a lot of effort and even used his body as bait. Didn't he just want to ambush us? For this goal, I guess he could bear more injuries, right?"

...

"Enemy situation! Discover the enemy situation!"

Hearing the warning, the pseudo-emperor skillfully rolled off the horse, held the sword tightly in his hand, looking for cover to hide.

"Your Majesty." Yu Manqing also leaned over and back to back with him.

Soon, the sound of fighting came from the outside, followed by the familiar smell of blood.

The Xuan Iron Guard was fierce and cunning. Every time they came over with great momentum, they immediately retreated when they organized their counterattack. The pseudo-emperor was used to it, and as long as they survived this time and continued to move forward.

This time was no exception. After a moment, the pseudo-emperor heard the sound farther away.

He was about to appear from his hiding place when he suddenly heard Yu Manqing shouting in shock: "Be careful, Your Majesty."

The pseudo-emperor was pushed by her and before she could react, she felt the sound of breaking through the air and snatching her, and a crossbow arrow was nailed to the trunk.

"Protect the car! Protect the car!" the eunuch shouted loudly, and the nearby guards surrounded him.

They reacted quickly, and the other party was not slow either. Arrows shining with cold light appeared behind the bushes, and the rain of arrows flew down.

The pseudo-emperor was shielded by the guards in the middle, and he never felt that death was so close.

The arrow rain was dense, and the guards who had no time to run fell beside them, and blood spilled out, dyeing the grass leaves all over the ground red.

If he slowed down a little, would he die like this? Even if he escaped once, he would still end up like this when he arrived at the destination, right? Just like Yu Chong, thousands of arrows pierced his heart and died with his eyes closed.

After three rounds, the rain of arrow finally stopped.

A guard shouted: "They have used up their arrows, let's get on!"

The pseudo-emperor stood on the ground with great force and gasped.

He finally made room and looked at the arrows.

Among the dense forests, he saw a familiar and unfamiliar face.

As she met his gaze, she raised the corner of her mouth and said silently.

The pseudo-emperor was stunned for a moment, and then saw her raise the small crossbow in her hand.

He hurriedly shrank back, but it was still not fast enough, and his arm hurt a sharp pain.

"ah!"

Yu Manqing was shocked when he saw this: "Your Majesty!"

A crossbow arrow was stabbed tightly on the arm, tearing open the muscles.

The guards rushed up, and the people turned around and ran away without any desire to fight, and soon disappeared.

After hearing the imperial guards' report, the pseudo-emperor was not surprised at all and said, "If you can't catch it, let's continue."

"yes."

So I cleaned up the battlefield, applied medicine to heal my wounds, and continued my previous itinerary.

The pseudo-emperor's arms were almost penetrated, and blood came out of the bandaged cloth.

Yu Manqing looked at his wound and couldn't help but feel very angry: "Xu San! It's her again! Where did we offend her? We have to press on each step like this!"

Where did he offend her? He also wanted to ask.

He asked Xue Ru to go to Nanyuan, but wasn't Xu Huan dead? She went to Beijing to make trouble. In order to defeat him, even General Yu Chong dared to kill him. Is that little grudge worth taking such a big risk?

The more the pseudo-emperor thought about it, the more he became more and more frustrated. That night he started to burn. In a daze, scenes flashed in front of his eyes.

On the beautiful platform, the fire was burning.

The unparalleled woman sat beside her and raised her wine glass to him: "Your Majesty, let's have a drink together at the end!"

He was full of sadness and heartbroken: "I didn't expect that in the end, the only one who was by my side was my beloved."

The woman smiled softly, and tears flashed in her eyes: "It is my honor to be able to die with Your Majesty."

The shouts of killing below became even more intense. He saw that he was surrounded by enemies and knew that he would die today. He couldn't help but sigh, raised his glass and drank it all.

"Love concubine..."

He was about to say something love, but suddenly a severe pain came from his belly.

Realizing something, he looked up at the woman in front of him and said in surprise: "Is there poison in the wine?"

When he met the woman's calm face, he quickly thought of something and calmed down: "It's good to die faster, maybe it's not that painful... I'm still thinking about it carefully."

"No," the woman who was still tender just now had a cold face, "I just don't want His Majesty to die at the hands of others."

He was stunned for a moment and looked straight at the woman in front of him.

"Hahaha..." The woman's mouth was bleeding, but the smile on her face became bigger and bigger. She had never laughed so unscrupulously for so many years. She was by his side, and she had never smiled so unscrupulously. She was ostentatious and indulgent, and she no longer had to hide her hatred.

"Your Majesty, don't you think I don't know? You caused the poison in my father. You caused my family to be destroyed, and A Yin was tortured by poison every day, causing me to suffer humiliation. The Dongjiang Palace collapsed, and you still don't let us go. Wei Si was also the one who made people so that you could force me to enter the palace! For so many years, I pretended that I didn't know, and I didn't dare to tell A Yin that I finally waited for this opportunity today and ended you with my own hands!"

He was shocked: "You..."

The woman wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and looked at him with cold eyes: "The revenge of killing her father is irreconcilable!"

The pseudo-emperor suddenly opened his eyes, his forehead covered with sweat.

He looked up and found that he was not on the platform, surrounded by vast mountains and forests. He just slept against the trees on the way to escape for a while.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Does the wound hurt?" Yu Manqing asked when he woke up.

The pseudo-emperor's breathing gradually became smooth, his eyes fixed on her face.

The beloved concubine in the dream was obviously not Yu Manqing, and that woman was much more beautiful than her. That face...is Xu San? No, although she looks very similar, it is not her either.

The pseudo-emperor hugged his head, and a vague memory emerged.

Ascend the throne, pacify Dongjiang, establish a concubine...

He remembered that it was Miss Xu whom he had never met in this life!

"Your Majesty?" Yu Manqing called again.

The pseudo-emperor had no time to pay attention to him, and the chaotic memories emerged in his mind. The scenes in the dream were connected into a line, and he finally got the clue.

He understood why he had not revealed his strength, but the matter was out of control, and why Xu San insisted on putting him to death.

Before she left today, she also said that.

The hatred of killing your father is irreconcilable!
Chapter completed!
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