One of his subordinates left in response to the order, while the rest of them all stared in the direction of the flower tree with caution.
The sword is at war with the crossbow.
"You seize me quietly, use me as a threat, and find a way to escape!" Concubine Yi lowered her face slightly and whispered, "He doesn't know yet."
Her voice was very low, so people in the distance could not hear her. She just spoke to Murong Jinglun.
She believed that with his intelligence, he should understand what she meant.
But there was no movement behind him.
Concubine Yi took a deep breath, thinking that he didn't want to take the child out of the palace, "You don't have to take me away, just run away by yourself."
"Why?!"
Behind the flower tree, Murong Jinglun asked softly.
Why?
Concubine Yi raised the corners of her lips mockingly, "Does the young master really understand Yi'er's thoughts?"
For so many years, she dared not say it.
Now, maybe this side will be the last, and she doesn't want to have any more regrets.
"Yi'er knows that she is not worthy of the young master, but if she can be favored by the young master and carry on the Murong family lineage, Yi'er will die with no regrets!"
Murong Jinglun's ugly face was wrinkled in the darkness.
There is pain in my heart that I have never felt before.
He slowly extended his palm to her.
call out!
There was an unusual sound in mid-air, and a stone flew towards him, piercing his wrist like an electric shock. Murong Jinglun panicked and dodged.
Not far away, on the palace wall, the leader of the Longhu Camp suddenly released the bow string in his hand.
The long arrow came out from the string and hit Murong Jinglun flying up in the middle.
His eyes have been staring at him, waiting for this opportunity.
The long arrow went straight into Murong Jinglun's chest. Murong Jinglun groaned and fell heavily into the flower tree, with flowers and leaves flying down.
"No!" Concubine Yi screamed suddenly and rushed through the flower tree, "Sir!"
"Don't look at me!" Murong Jinglun raised his right hand to cover his face.
Concubine Yi grabbed his left hand, but only found an empty sleeve.
She was shocked, "Your left hand!"
At this time, the general camp leader had already waved his right hand and flew over at the same time. With just one move, he dragged Concubine Yi away from Murong Jinglun and threw her to the men rushing behind him. He raised his sword and pressed it against Murong Jinglun's throat.
The men grabbed Concubine Yi and allowed her to struggle, but did not give her a chance to escape.
"Put you down!" the general camp leader shouted.
"Take her away!" Murong Jinglun still covered his face with his sleeves.
He knew that this time, he would die, but he didn't want her to see what he looked like now.
"Let me go!"
Concubine Yi struggled hard, but her strength could not compete with the two men. Her clothes and hair were messy from the struggle, but she was still imprisoned.
"The Emperor has arrived!"
The eunuch's shrill voice sounded, and Ning Tianyuan strode in with Wu Chuncheng and others.
At this time, his subordinates had also rushed over and caught Murong Jinglun. The leader of Longhu Camp stepped forward and saluted the emperor, "Report to the emperor, Murong Jinglun has been captured!"
As soon as his voice fell, several people dragged Murong Jinglun up from the ground and pulled him in front of Ning Tianyuan.
Murong Jinglun was hit by an arrow, but he just raised his hands to protect his face.
Ning Tianyuan's eyes slowly passed over this man with an arrow stuck in his chest.
"Put his hands down!"
The subordinates immediately took action, grabbed Murong Jinglun's right hand, and tried to pull his hand off.
"Ning Tianyuan!" Murong Jinglun insisted hard and cursed loudly, "Kill me if you dare..."