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Chapter 181 The ninth princess died tragically

As night comes, dark clouds roll, as if it is about to snow.

Above the Zhenbei Pass city tower, the soldiers guarding the city are changing shifts.

Suddenly someone shouted: "What is that?"

A dark shadow was squirming in the distance, and it was really hard to see clearly under the drowsy night.

A guard lit the torch and threw it hard towards the other side. With the flashing flames, they could barely see clearly.

"It seems to be a person!"

Several guards lifted the torch and walked out of the city gate. When they walked closer, they found that it was a woman wearing a scarlet palace outfit and two arrows were inserted on her back. They were climbing forward with difficulty, dragging blood all over the floor behind them.

Seeing them, the palace maid shouted in panic: "Hurry, save the Ninth Princess!"

In the inn, Liu Yunxiang was about to go to bed when he heard the sound of footsteps coming outside. Yan Mu, who was sleeping in her house, hurried out wearing a cloak, and Liu Yunxiang hurriedly chased after him.

"What happened?"

Yan Mu looked ugly and said, "You go to bed first."

Yan Mu left after saying that, and Liu Yunxiang became even more uneasy.

"I'll be with you."

Yan Mu looked at Liu Yunxiang and said, "Go and put on the cloak."

It is especially cold at night in the north, and the wind is like a knife that can cut people's flesh and blood.

Liu Yunxiang put on a big cloak and walked out of the inn with Yan Mu, but saw a group of people waiting outside. She didn't understand why, so she was carried by Yan Mu and then galloped out.

At this moment, a muffled thunder suddenly sounded, and Liu Yunxiang was wrapped in Yan Mu. At this time, she glanced out and found that they had already left the confinement and were walking in the desert.

The soldiers in Zhenbei behind them all looked solemn, making people unable to guess what.

After a long time, the group stopped.

Liu Yunxiang was held off the horse by Yan Mu again. After she stood firm, she looked up at Yan Mu first, and saw that his face was pale. The soldiers behind him seemed to have stopped and looked in front of him in pain.

The wind blows, bringing a smell of blood.

Liu Yunxiang turned around dullly. This place was Yunjing Lake. Several corpses were floating on the dizzy lake. A flash of lightning flashed past and illuminated the lake surface in an instant. Liu Yunxiang took this look and saw the corpses clearly, and his feet became soft.

They were all female corpses, all of them were in disheveled clothes, and the one who was wearing a big red wedding robe.

Liu Yunxiang leaned into Yan Mu's arms and realized that his body was tense and his chest was stimulating.

"No, no..."

She is Princess Darong Jiu, how dare they treat her like this!

It must not be her!

Before Yan Mu could give the order, the soldiers had already entered the water and quickly dragged several bodies up.

These are all dowry palace maids, each with bloody flesh and blood, and most of their faces were destroyed, so they couldn't see their appearance clearly. Then there was the one wearing a big red wedding robe. Although Liu Yunxiang had been silently thinking in her heart that it was not her or Qin Feiyu, after catching it, even though there were a few blades on her face, she could still recognize her at a glance.

It's the Ninth Princess!

The wedding robe on her body was torn, and the traces of being humiliated could be seen, and the fatal injury was on her neck, with a deep knife.

Liu Yunxiang couldn't help but whimper, and hurriedly covered her with her hands.

She is only eighteen years old, a lively, cute and kind girl. For the so-called righteousness of her family and country, she bravely left her hometown. Despite her fear, she still resolutely.

But just one day later, she turned into a cold corpse.

There are also these palace maids, most of them are at this age, and they have been brave enough to accompany the princess to marry, but God does not pity them.

The soldiers all lowered their heads, looked sad, and even cried a little.

They were so heartbroken, let alone Yan Mu.

Liu Yunxiang looked at Yan Mu, but at this moment, his face had no expression on his face, but his face turned pale.

He took off his cloak, covered the Ninth Princess, and then bent down to pick him up. The other soldiers also picked up the bodies of the palace maids, and the group returned to Zhenbei Pass in pain.

In the inn, Liu Yunxiang changed the clothes for the Ninth Princess. The injuries on her body were really shocking. Liu Yunxiang's hands were trembling and she was sweating all over. She didn't dare to think about how scared and desperate this little girl should have been.

After the remains were sorted out, Liu Yunxiang asked two soldiers to help the ninth princess put it in the coffin. After a look at the girl again, Liu Yunxiang sighed and asked them to close the lid of the coffin.

When he arrived at the front hall, Liu Yunxiang was anxiously hearing the sending envoy who sent a bride and said, "Sir Yan, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive. This matter is the fault of the Northern Jin Dynasty. We should report it to the court immediately, and the emperor and the ministers in the court should weigh it. The Northern Jin Dynasty is in a loss and will definitely give us Darong an explanation, and the Ninth Princess will not die in vain."

Liu Yunxiang walked into the hall, poured them a cup of hot tea for each of them, and then stood behind Yan Mu.

He leaned against the Grand Master's chair, and there was still no expression on his face, as if he was not listening to anything the sending man said.

Seeing that Yan Mu had no reaction, the bride sent a bride looked at Shen Yunzhou sitting beside him, "Mr. Shen, you should also advise Yan Shuai, to put the overall situation first!"

Shen Yunzhou lowered his eyes for a moment and asked, "If the court has a tough attitude, how will the Beijin Dynasty calm down this matter?"

The sending man to the marriage hesitate for a moment, "It is the murderer who pays his life."

But that was the third prince of the Northern Jin Dynasty. Bei Jin was always arrogant and would only find a scapegoat at most. He blamed him for today's disaster as an explanation.

Big things turn into small things, small things turn into small things.

Thinking of this, the bride sent a sigh.

Shen Yunzhou snorted coldly, "I was wondering why this third prince dared to treat our Darong's princess like this. Perhaps in the eyes of the Northern Jin people, our Darong's life is very cheap."

"Mr. Shen, you..."

Shen Yunzhou hurriedly called out: "I just sighed, Yan Shuai has to decide on this matter."

At this time, Wei Tian came in and saluted Yan Mu and said, "Chief, the three armies are ready."

"What are you ready?" asked the bride sender.

Wei Tianli ignored him and only looked at Yan Mu.

"Ship Yan, you must not be allowed!" The bride sent-off envoy was so anxious that he was about to cry. "In this battle, the peace agreement signed by the two countries will be invalidated. The court will definitely punish you, and beheading will be light!"

Yan Mu stood up and glanced at the sending messenger, "You send a letter to the court, and only one sentence is written on the letter. I don't want them to lose one life, I want them to be corpses all over the world!"

The kiss made his face pale and his legs became weak.

"The three armies obeyed the order and immediately left the pass, and directly attacked the Northern Jin army camp, killing them without leaving any armor, but the third prince, I will twist his head off in person!"

Wei Tian said excitedly: "All the soldiers are holding their breath and want to kill them quickly!"

The horizon turned white, Zhenbei Pass opened wide, and the soldiers were wearing armor and marched together.

Liu Yunxiang caught up with Yan Mu, "You must take care of yourself on the battlefield."
Chapter completed!
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