Su Jingchen grabbed Gu Jingxu's wrist, feeling a little worried, but looking back at the person lying in the city, he felt even more worried, "Your Highness, never use up your inner strength, remember."

Gu Jingxu's eyes were gentle and he nodded slightly, "Yeah, I know."

There seemed to be some blood in the hoarse voice. He patted Su Jingchen's uninjured shoulder and asked him to leave.

Then he pointed the sword at those people with cold eyes, "Today, you will be executed for rebellion! It has nothing to do with your family."

"Your corpses will be buried in the southern country in the name of loyalty and martyrdom. You don't have to die in a foreign country."

This is also his greatest kindness to these people.

Su Songjue stood in the jungle, looking at His Highness standing in front of all the dead soldiers, with a little astonishment in his eyes.

He really didn't expect that this noble Highness would one day stand in front of his dead soldier.

After all, the existence of the Death Soldier has been to protect this noble Highness from the very beginning.

His voice was low, and when he looked at the man wielding his sword to kill the person in front of him as quickly as possible, he smiled slightly and said, "Su Yanzhi, do you see the difference between him and you?"

An unruly person has cold eyes.

His eyes were imprinted on the city gate in front of him. He looked at Gu Jingxu who was killing everyone in front of him with his sword. He looked at him covered in blood. His eyes were slowly stained with blood and coldness. There was no hope and hope in the past.

He was gentle and said nothing.

After Su Songjue lowered his gaze, he continued, "Su Yanzhi, he is more... humane than you."

"Even if it was beheading, it was the most painless way to die."

Slashing one's throat with a sword can make people die quickly. It was obviously unnecessary, but Gu Jingxu did it anyway.

Su Yanzhi: "..."

The silent man still did not speak, standing silently, watching the man gradually run out of strength, "Kindness is the greatest cruelty and stupidity to oneself."

Su Songjue shook his head helplessly. Sometimes when talking to Su Yanzhi, it was like playing the piano to a cow, because Su Yanzhi could not feel what a normal person was thinking at all. He lowered his eyes and glanced at his sleeves, and he walked out.

The bamboo forest.

Su Yanzhi's eyes darkened, "Where are you going?"

Su Songjue glanced back at Su Yanzhi, "I'll go up and help them. If I don't go, my brother will die."

Su Yanzhi was silent. He just moved his footsteps when suddenly there was a sound from the left. He was startled and pulled Su Songjue, "Don't move, there are troops and horses."

"Is that the Chu family army?"

Su Songjue narrowed his eyes and saw the military horses holding the flag not far away. The leader was driving the horse. He was handsome and elegant, and he was dressed in armor, showing the man's deep and quiet look.

"The Chu family army is coming, run!"

I don't know who among the crowd shouted, and the people who were originally surrounding Gu Jingxu dispersed in an instant...

"Your Highness!"

Chu Muhen flew off his horse and knelt down on one knee in front of Gu Jingxu, "Your Highness, I... I'm late."

Gu Jingxu vomited a mouthful of blood. His breathing was low and his eyes were trembling in a daze. He raised his eyes and stared at Chu Muhen for a long time before he recovered a little.

His bloody hand suddenly grabbed Chu Muhen's wrist, "Who asked you to come? Didn't I ask you... to protect Jing Xi?"

Chu Muhen frowned and looked at the injuries on Gu Jingxu's body. He didn't know what to say for a moment. He took out the wound medicine he carried with him from his sleeve and said, "Your Highness, I will take you away."

Gu Jingxu frowned. The injury on his hand was already a little numb, and he seemed to be unable to feel any pain. He didn't know if it was because of the pill.

At this time, a figure stumbled out from behind the army horse. Chu Muyan was stunned for a moment when he saw Gu Jingxu, "Your Highness...he...where are they."

Chu Muyan's figure froze immediately. His blue clothes were covered with blood, but he didn't seem to care at all. He threw away the person behind him who wanted to bandage him, and looked into the city gate with a pale face, "

The wind… Yujin!”

He stumbled into the city gate. When he saw the white figure lying in a pool of blood, his eyes suddenly went dark. He felt that the sky was getting darker immediately. His steps were trembling, as if he could no longer walk, and his breathing stopped for a moment.

, and when he ran over, he fell in front of the silver-haired man.

He slowly helped the person on the ground up, "Feng Yujin, how are you?"

With a hoarse voice, he shouted slightly, but the person lying down did not react at all. Chu Muyan's eyes immediately turned red, "Feng... Feng Yujin, don't scare me."

While Su Jingchen was helping Feiye and the others bandage their wounds, he shouted to Chu Muyan, "Muyan, don't touch him. The leader's injury is too serious. If you hold him like this, he will die."

As soon as the wound was touched, blood immediately began to ooze. The person lying on the ground seemed to hear something, trembled his eyebrows, and opened his eyes, "Yan..."

When Chu Muyan heard this weak cry, his tears immediately fell. He was not a person who loved to cry, but...he couldn't stop his tears.

Feng Yujin had no strength left, but she still frowned when she saw Chu Muyan crying, "Don't cry... I'm fine... I'm just a little tired. I... also... it hurts..."

Chu Muyan's eyes were red and he nodded, "Well, it's okay. You'll be fine."

He was thinking about turning around and asking the military doctor to help Feng Yujin take a look when he suddenly felt something was wrong. Although the surroundings were hazy with rain, he could see everything at a glance.

I don't know when, but there seemed to be "fog" around here.

"Your Highness, there is something wrong with this smoke..."

Chu Muyan woke up with a start, but the poison in the smoke dispersed very quickly. By the time they reacted, it was already too late. He fell down after just two steps.

After a while, the surrounding area became quiet, and among everyone, only the seriously injured Feng Yujin was still unconscious.

In the mist, a young man in white clothes slowly walked into the bright red city gate. His white boots stepped on the rain, but he was still pure. He knelt down in front of Feng Yujin and lowered his gaze, "Young Pavilion Master,
Chapter completed!