Lin Yi lost his balance because of Mu Yunmeng's actions, leaning to the side in a panic, and finally fell to the ground.
He knew how hard Mu Yunmeng's sword had been used. He glanced at Lin Yi's face covered in blood. Mu Yunmeng did not stop because of this, but continued to aim the sword at Qiu Shi.
sky.
Mu Yunmeng and others stayed here for a long time, so they gave Ran Yunpo the opportunity to send people to chase them again. Mu Yunmeng signaled Ran Yunhao and Yang Xiang to deal with those miscellaneous soldiers, but they
From the beginning to the end, he had been dealing with Qiu Shitian without any intention of killing him. This situation lasted for a while, which made Qiu Shitian feel a little confused and worried.
What on earth is Mu Yunmeng planning? He is not the kind of person who would be kind enough to leave his enemies alive, is he not?
More and more imperial guards gathered here, and Ran Yunpo seemed to be trying to use all the methods he could think of to mobilize all the people he could reach, just to catch Mu Yunmeng.
"Yunmeng!" Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, Yang Xiang returned to Mu Yunmeng's side. While carefully resisting the crowd that kept rushing up, he said to Mu Yunmeng: "Have you had enough trouble?"
Yang Xiang's words made Mu Yunmeng sigh softly. He glanced at the rows of prepared archers in the distance, and Mu Yunmeng suddenly sped up the movements of his hands.
Qiu Shitian was already a little exhausted from the long fight, so Mu Yunmeng's concentrated attack after a leisurely break was certainly too much for Qiu Shitian.
When the weapon in Qiu Shitian's hand was shot down and fell to the ground, when Mu Yunmeng's sharp sword appeared on his neck, Qiu Shitian stood there motionless with a gray face, looking calmly at Mu Yunmeng's side.
They stared at each other, waiting for death to come.
"I thought you were so capable." Mu Yunmeng spoke with a hint of ridicule, "You have wanted to kill me for so many years, but this is the result?"
After hearing Mu Yunmeng's words, Qiu Shitian's mouth twitched slightly, wanting to say something. But Mu Yunmeng didn't give him a chance to speak, and continued: "It was just for the sake of tears, so I gave you a counterattack.
The opportunity gave you a chance to live a little longer, but who knew you couldn't seize it, so don't blame me."
After Mu Yunmeng finished speaking, he was about to kill Qiu Shitian with his sword. But just when his shoulder moved, a person who shouldn't be here unexpectedly appeared.
"stop!"
Jinyu's voice made Qiu Shitian, who was stunned there, involuntarily frown. And his eyes, which had been closed, opened because of Jinyu's appearance.
"Let him go." Jinyu held Mu Yunmeng's shoulders and spoke softly. "I'm begging you."
"You begged me?" Mu Yunmeng sneered and asked, "Why should I agree to you?"
Mu Yunmeng met Jin Yu's eyes with a faint smile, waiting for his answer.
"Yunmeng, stop making trouble." Yang Xiang ignored the conversation between the two people. He could see that Mu Yunmeng did not want to kill Qiu and kill Tian. In other words, he did not want to kill Qiu and kill Tian now.
Yang Xiang pulled Lin Yidd, who was once again preparing to counterattack, and then pulled him up from the ground and blocked him in front of him as a shield. He said to Mu Yunmeng behind him: "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's go!"
After Yang Xiang finished speaking, there was no reaction from Mu Yunmeng. Yang Xiang's eyes trembled and he became anxious.
Mu Yunmeng has always been the kind of person who understands what he is doing and what he wants to do next. Why is he still staying here and not leaving?
"You've been waiting for so long, how many hours are left?" Yang Xiang shouted anxiously to Mu Yunmeng. "Hurry up, Honglei and the others are still waiting for us to come back!"
Mu Yunmeng's misty eyes gradually gained focus following Yang Xiang's few words. He moved his body to avoid several arrows flying towards him. Mu Yunmeng looked back at Qiu deeply.
Shi Tian glanced at him and left with a smile on his face.
Mu Yunmeng finally agreed to leave with him, which made Yang Xiang breathe a sigh of relief. Yang Xiang held Lin Yi hostage, and he and Mu Yunmeng escaped from the palace as quickly as possible. When they reached a safe place, Yang Xiang
Xiang turned his head and cast his gaze on Ran Yunhao, who followed them without saying a word.
Yang Xiang still knows something about this prince. But why he helped Mu Yunmeng today, Yang Xiang can't think of an answer. Isn't he Ran Yunpo's confidant? Ran Yunpo has so many ulterior secrets.
So many secretly planned actions were all carried out by this prince. When did he start to switch sides and become associated with Yun Meng?
"Look, your son is so eager to kill you." Mu Yunmeng looked at Lin Yi who was captured by Yang Xiang, glanced at Lin Yi's torn clothes and the scars on his face, and said jokingly
Asked: "I wonder how it feels to be chased by your own son? Does it feel good?"
Mu Yunmeng told Lin Yi and Ran Yunpo's relationship without hesitation, which made Lin Yi immediately excited.
"Kill if you want, stop talking nonsense!" Lin Yi gritted his teeth and looked at Mu Yunmeng, "If you don't kill me today, I will definitely kill you with my own hands in the future!"
"Tsk, tsk." Mu Yunmeng curled his lips, glanced at Yang Xiang, and asked him to let go of Lin Yi. "What you said makes me really scared. But don't worry, I will definitely kill you. I
Not only do I want to kill you, but I also want to send your bones back to Shu Rumei. This will not be a waste of the relationship between you, master and servant, for so many years. I am not treating you poorly, am I?"
Mu Yunmeng walked slowly in front of Lin Yi, and took Lin Yi's weak attack with one hand. Holding Lin Yi's wrist with his left hand, Mu Yunmeng stared at the person in front of him coldly. If there was no such person,
, Shu Rumei would not have been so arrogant and cruel back then. Without this person, Mu Ziyi would not have died so miserably and shouldered such a crime.
Mu Yunmeng stopped talking and saw Lin Yi's dying struggle in his eyes. He took out the hidden dagger with his left hand and quickly pierced Lin Yi's abdomen. Mu Yunmeng held the dagger tightly until his joints turned white.
The poison quickly exerted its effect as the blade penetrated. Mu Yunmeng slowly let go and stepped back slowly. "Don't be anxious, I will send Shu Rumei down to accompany you soon. I let
You will be together until you die, and together... you will be buried with her."
The poison that Mu Yun covered on the blade was obtained from Sima Hong before, and it can make a person's body rotten in a short period of time.
The dagger suddenly pulled out, and swung it towards Lin Yi's neck again with a cold light. The stinging sensation made Lin Yi open his eyes wide for an instant, and it was difficult to breathe. Looking down at his rotting abdomen, Lin Yi could no longer bear the pain of his body.
The weight fell to the ground. Blood flowed from Lin Yi's body, and soon, the ground beneath him turned red.
Mu Yunmeng stood there quietly, looking at Lin Yi intently, as if he wanted to burn the story of Lin Yi's death deeply into his mind, so as to commemorate those late nights when he couldn't sleep because of Mu Ziyi's death.
"Yunmeng." Yang Xiang stood with Mu Yunmeng for a while, and couldn't help but take a step forward. He gently patted Mu Yunmeng's shoulder and called his name. "We should go back."
"Yes." Mu Yunmeng turned around and looked sideways at Yang Xiang with a smile. "Go back."
Although Mu Yunmeng was smiling, the smile on his lips did not reach his eyes. Yang Xiang saw Mu Yunmeng's appearance in his eyes, and his mood sank for no reason. Yang Xiang watched Mu Yunmeng turn around
As they walked back, they remembered Ran Yunhao who had been by their side.
"Why doesn't the prince leave?" Yang Xiang asked puzzledly to Ran Yunhao, who was still standing where he was.
"I finally escaped alive, but I don't want to risk my life again." Ran Yunhao smiled and rejected Yang Xiang, "It's too dangerous to be with you, I think we should just part ways."
After Ran Yunhao finished speaking, he turned around without any hesitation and walked in the completely opposite direction to Mu Yunmeng. Yang Xiang looked at Ran Yunhao for a while and saw that Mu Yunmeng had no intention of stopping Ran Yunhao, so he said nothing more.
, followed Mu Yunmeng’s footsteps and left.
Mu Yunmeng walked forward slowly, his brocade clothes already dirty and messy. He stared straight ahead at the bright sky and the slightly cool air, which finally allowed Mu Yunmeng's tense nerves to relax a little.
What is supposed to come will eventually come, just like the sky that will still shine no matter what happens, just like the ending he is about to face after so many years of hard work.
Xi Honglei had no sleep all night. When she saw Mu Yunmeng covered in blood appearing in front of her, Xi Honglei suddenly stood up from the chair.
Mu Yunmeng leaned against the door frame, looking at Xi Honglei's nervous look, a smile finally appeared on his expressionless face.
"Let's go." Mu Yunmeng spoke softly and said teasingly: "Mo Yue has been waiting all night."
Mu Yunmeng hinted that this was not their room, hinting to Xi Honglei not to disturb Bai Moyue and Yang Xiang. There were only four of them here at this time, so Mu Yunmeng's words were not difficult to understand.
Bai Moyue glared at Mu Yunmeng fiercely, and the slight worry she felt because of Mu Yunmeng's condition disappeared in an instant.
The corners of Xi Honglei's mouth rose, and she turned around to pick Chen'er away. Unexpectedly, she was stopped by Bai Moyue.
"If you touch him now, he will definitely wake up. Let him have a good sleep." Bai Moyue shook her head gently and whispered to Xi Honglei: "I will send him to you when he wakes up."
Seeing Bai Moyue's determined look, Xi Honglei stopped procrastinating after thinking for a moment. Smiling at Bai Moyue, Xi Honglei turned around and followed Mu Yunmeng away.
After Xi Honglei and Xi Honglei left, Yang Xiang sat down on the soft couch tiredly. As if he had unloaded a heavy bag, Yang Xiang breathed a sigh of relief. When he met Bai Moyue's confused gaze, Yang Xiang's voice was a little hoarse.
He spoke. "Fortunately, he followed me back. Otherwise, if he really went back, I really don't know what to do with him."