"This third prince likes to torture women, and his methods are extremely perverted. Most women who marry into his mansion will last for less than half a year. When they die, they are incomplete and unrecognizable... Woooo, Brother Seven, I'm so scared!"

Liu Yunxiang walked to the door of the west room and heard the Ninth Princess crying miserably.

"His concubine is sick, and she has not had much time to do. When she dies, she will help me straighten her. But my mother asked someone to inquire about it, and then she realized that the third prince's concubine was not sick, but was tortured by the third prince and was so crazy that she was seeking death every day."

The more the Ninth Princess said, she became more anxious and she cried, and in the end she cried.

"We have fought with Beijin for many years. If I marry him, it is equivalent to venting their hatred."

"My father wants to push me into the fire pit, and the ministers of the court are going to force me to death! Brother Seven, do you want me to die too? Why don't I just commit suicide now? At least I can bury myself in my hometown."

These sentences are dripping blood.

Liu Yunxiang felt very uncomfortable when she heard this. If Darong was defeated in this battle, he would be defeated to the point where he would not be left with one soldier. In order to protect the people of the world, marriage would be a helpless move. However, Darong had obviously won this battle, but he would have to sacrifice a woman.

"The door is open. If you want to leave, no one dares to stop you."

After a long time, Yan Mu said this sentence in a heavy tone.

As soon as the words were finished, a person rushed out of the west room and almost collided with Liu Yunxiang.

It was the ninth princess Qin Feiyu who cried so hard that his eyes were swollen and ran away in panic.

"Liu...Sister Liu?" Qin Feiyu was stunned, "Why are you here?"

Liu Yunxiang took a deep breath, pulled her out, pulled her to the stable, and then took out her purse from her arms and stuffed it to her.

"When it's not dark, run away quickly, and hide when you run to the same place. Don't go back to Shengjing in your life."

Qin Feiyu pounced into Liu Yunxiang's arms, hugged her and started crying loudly.

Liu Yunxiang patted Qin Feiyu on the back, "Now is not the time to cry. You must leave quickly while you are drunk when you send your bride."

"I forced me to die in the palace. My father threatened me with my mother's life, saying that even if I die, I would die in the Northern Jin Dynasty."

"Don't listen to him."

"He said that if I don't marry, the Beijin and Darong will start a war. Then thousands of soldiers will be killed in battle and the people will be displaced. I will be Darong's sinner."

"You believe in your seventh brother. If we really want to fight, we won't lose."

Qin Feiyu wiped his tears and took a step back to look at Liu Yunxiang, "But Brother Qi let me go, my father will not spare him."

Liu Yunxiang sighed, "Your Seventh Brother is amazing. He must have an idea in his heart. You don't have to worry about him, so leave quickly."

Qin Feiyu was still nervous, so Liu Yunxiang pulled a horse out and urged her to get on the horse quickly.

"Go away! If you miss today, you will have no chance!"

Qin Feiyu grabbed the reins, looked at Liu Yunxiang deeply, and gritted his teeth and urged the horse to walk out.

It was confirmed that Qin Feiyu had left the inn, but Liu Yunxiang went back and saw Yan Mu leaning against the west window drinking.

"She's gone." Liu Yunxiang walked over and said.

"Yes." He raised his head and took a big mouthful.

"Actually, you were deliberately drunk and sent to the bride. You were originally intended to let the Ninth Princess leave, right?"

Yan Mu pulled the corner of his mouth, but there was no answer.

He was wearing a black robe and even took advantage of his cold expression.

Outsiders say that he is as hard as iron, but his heart also has soft places and warm times.

He would take thousands of troops to save her, and would also let the ninth princess leave with the guilt of beheading.

If you think about it carefully, his pain, madness, and cruelty all come from his feelings too much.

"I want to taste it," she whispered.

Yan Mu looked back at her and asked her with his eyes what she wanted.

Liu Yunxiang pointed to the wine pot in his hand, "Is it a strong wine?"

Yan Mu curled the corners of his mouth, took Liu Yunxiang into his arms, then handed the wine pot to her mouth, slowly lifted it up, and poured a small mouth into her mouth.

It was indeed a strong wine, and the spicy Liu Yunxiang stuck out his tongue.

Yan Mu smiled, his chest trembled, making Liu Yunxiang's heart tremble. His arms were very warm, and she was also familiar and greedy. She couldn't bear to leave.

Actually, when I think about it, it seems that he pushed her away again and again, and she fell into it again and again like a devil.

She sighed a little and turned around and lay in his arms.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm drunk, it's all your fault for letting me drink."

"Liu Yunxiang, when did you learn to cheat?"

He smiled softly, raised his head and took another big mouthful. The wine flowed down the corner of his mouth and flowed to his Adam's apple, which was moistening there.

Liu Yunxiang sniffed the smell of wine, as if she was suffering from greed and betrayal, and raised her head and licked it there.

His body froze and his Adam's apple rolled.

She tiptoed to kiss the corner of his lips, and the two of them breathed and became more and more hot...

But the next moment, he turned his head away.

She also woke up and retreated in panic.

At this time, a palace maid outside shouted: "No, the Ninth Princess is gone!"

That night, the inn had a big upset.

The bride-receiver accused Yan Mu of letting the Ninth Princess go, and Yan Mu looked drunk and showed that he knew nothing.

"The person was lost in Zhenbei Pass. Commander Yan, do you think you can escape responsibility?" The receptionist made his whole body tremble with anger.

Yan Mu shouted coldly, "You returned to Beijing to report the letter, saying that I let the Ninth Princess go, and I will blame me for all the blame. What are you afraid of?"

"I..." The bride's bride gritted his teeth. Even if he pushed the matter to Yan Mu, he could not escape the blame. Besides, he did not have Yan Mu's background. "I found someone first, but I really couldn't find it, and then I sent a letter to the court."

That night, the whole city was searched, but no one was found. The next day, there was no news.

Just when Liu Yunxiang breathed a sigh of relief and thought the Ninth Princess had escaped, she actually came back.

The moment the bride-receiver saw her, he knelt down crying.

"Nine Princess, you saved our lives!"

Of course, after crying, he immediately ordered his subordinates to stay away from Princess Nine.

In the west room, Yan Mu kicked the table leg.

"Your brain is in water. Since you run away, why should you come back?"

Liu Yunxiang was also puzzled, "Ninth Princess, I told you that only one chance, why are you..."

Before she could finish her words, the Ninth Princess lowered her head and started crying again.

Yan Mu was so angry that he kicked again, "Crying is useless!"

The Ninth Princess still cried, saying nothing, making Yan Mu cry so angry that she left.

Liu Yunxiang sat down beside her and sighed, "The Ninth Princess doesn't want to implicate others, right?"

The Ninth Princess wiped her tears, barely stopped crying, and said, "Actually, thinking about it... it's good... The third prince's concubine... I won't have to worry about glory and wealth in my life..."

Liu Yunxiang turned around and hugged the Ninth Princess, "Silly girl, you can't be too kind or too sensible. This world likes to bully good people."

"Sister Liu, you are a good person."

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Chapter completed!