Mu Yunmeng followed Bai Moyue out of the palace, and not far away, she saw a man carrying a baggage and sneaking around nearby.
The two glanced at each other, and quickly stepped forward to stop the man. Mu Yunmeng glanced up and down at the tear-stained, somewhat familiar woman in front of him, and seriously thought about her identity.
"Are you... Ran Yunhao's person?" Mu Yunmeng guessed doubtfully. After seeing the woman nodding, Mu Yunmeng looked elsewhere uncomfortably.
"Girl, it's dangerous here, you'd better leave." Bai Moyue persuaded the person in front of her with a forced smile, but the stubbornness of the woman in front of her was far beyond her imagination.
Bai Moyue sighed softly and looked at Mu Yunmeng helplessly. After receiving Bai Moyue's gaze, Mu Yunmeng lowered his eyes and unexpectedly spoke, "It's useless to stay here, he has already
Dead."
After Mu Yunmeng finished speaking, he strode away without looking back, not planning to say another word to her.
After hearing Mu Yunmeng's words, Mo Yun was stunned. Quickly reflecting on the meaning of his words, Mo Yun ran after Mu Yunmeng reflexively, stopped in front of Mu Yunmeng, and said loudly: "I know
Who are you? You dare to curse our prince to death? You..."
Mu Yunmeng glanced at Mo Yun coldly, and her already irritable mood became even more unbearable because of her words.
"He's inside, go in and look for it yourself." Mu Yunmeng interrupted Mo Yun in a low voice. After she finally turned around and ran away, Mu Yunmeng's frown relaxed a little.
Bai Moyue watched Mo Yun run away, then walked to Mu Yunmeng's side, patted Mu Yunmeng's shoulder gently, and the two walked side by side towards home.
Mo Yun's heart kept beating violently after hearing Mu Yunmeng's words "He is dead". Mo Yun followed Ran Yunhao to the palace. She had never entered the palace before, and she had never been there before.
She didn't know where to find Ran Yunhao, so she kept waiting outside. But now, she couldn't care so much anymore. With what Mu Yunmeng had just said echoing in her ears, Mo Yun rushed into Wuyun in panic.
The gate of the palace was guarded by people, looking for Ran Yunhao's figure everywhere like a headless fly.
Mo Yun shouted Ran Yunhao's name loudly, not stopping for a moment until his voice became hoarse. He was wandering around the palace helplessly. When Mo Yun heard the sound of weapons colliding, Mo Yun quickly turned around.
Run towards that side quickly.
Bodies lying all over the place caught Mo Yun's eyes, and she was so frightened that she immediately took a breath and took two steps back.
After the death of Ran Yunpo and others, the situation at the scene was much better than before. And Mu Yunmeng's departure also made many people feel relieved. Now, except for those confidants who swore to follow Ran Yunpo to the death, most of the remaining people
Most of the soldiers have surrendered, unwilling to lose their lives in vain.
Mo Yun stood there blankly and looked at the situation in front of her. After she could not find Ran Yunhao's figure, she suddenly ran forward and glanced stiffly at the cold corpses lying on the ground.
Mo Yun kept praying in her heart that Ran Yunhao was still alive, so when she saw the familiar yet unfamiliar figure, she subconsciously told herself that that person could not be Ran Yunhao.
Ouyang Yu noticed Mo Yun from the moment she first appeared. After all, at this time, a girl like her should not appear here. Ouyang Yu looked at Mo Yun silently for a while, looking at her
His eyes kept searching for the corpses on the ground, not knowing who he was looking for. Ouyang Yu just thought she was a family member of some officer or soldier.
"Take her back." Ouyang Yu ordered the men around him, pointed at An Luoman not far away, and whispered: "Send her directly to Mu Yunmeng."
Ouyang Yu accidentally overheard the previous conversation between Mu Yunmeng and Bai Moyue. The two people left in a hurry and did not take An Luoman away, but Ouyang Yu could not pretend not to know anything. Because now, he owes
Mu Yunmeng received a favor. Ouyang Yu had no idea how to repay the favor or when it would be repaid.
After Ouyang Yu ordered his men, he walked towards Mo Yun. But before he reached Mo Yun, he saw Mo Yun slowly walking to Ran Yunhao's body, and then suddenly fell down and sat on the ground.
"Your Majesty...?" Mo Yun spoke in a low voice and spoke carefully to the corpse in front of him. After receiving no response, Mo Yun gritted his teeth and turned the corpse over.
Ran Yunhao's eyes were looking straight in a certain direction, and there was a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth that Mo Yun rarely saw. Mo Yun's nose was sore, and tears flowed down his cheeks uncontrollably. Didn't he tell himself that there would be more in the future?
Didn't we meet again if we had a chance? Didn't he say that he was more afraid of death than anyone else and would definitely not let anything happen to him?
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please wake up." Mo Yun clumsily hugged Ran Yunhao into his arms and gently patted his cheek. This was the first time she had been with him at such a close distance. He was something she would never dare to go to.
What was easily touched was what she could only look up at forever. But now, he was lying so quietly in her arms, motionless, as if no matter what she did, he would never refuse or resist.
The crying gradually grew louder, and Mo Yun ignored the surprised looks cast on her, knelt on the ground and cried loudly.
As Mo Yun cried out, the last remaining people who were still fighting slowly stopped attacking each other. Hundreds of corpses lay scattered on the ground, and the strong smell of blood wiped out the people who had just been fighting.
The scene that had gone through a crazy and desperate war made people feel even more depressed. The originally bright sky turned gloomy at some point, and the sultry wind blew across people's faces, making everyone feel itchy in their hearts.
Yes, I look forward to this rain coming soon.
Everything in front of her eyes made Mo Yun feel like a dream. She had never seen a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and she had never experienced the death of her relatives. Growing up on the streets, the only person she met was willing to smile at him.
She was good, and the only person who gave her a family was Ran Yunhao. Fear and despair burst out from the bottom of her heart, grabbing her limbs and bones, almost tearing her into pieces. She cried loudly, and those who had nothing to do with Ran Yunhao
Scenes of getting acquainted and getting along kept popping up in my mind, intertwined with the reality in front of me, and they seemed specious.
From a distance, Ouyang Yu looked at the woman who was crying heartbrokenly. Some things that he had never wanted to think about began to flood into his mind. She was not the only one who lost relatives in this war.
Mo Yun cried until her hands and feet were cold and trembling, but she still didn't want to place Ran Yunhao's body on the ground. Looking up at the man who walked in front of her, Mo Yun quickly hugged Ran Yunhao's body tightly and wiped the tears on her face with sharp eyes.
Staring at him, afraid that he would snatch Ran Yunhao away.
"Who are you?" Ouyang Yu lowered his head and met Mo Yun's eyes. In his memory, this person did not seem to appear.
Mo Yun did not answer Ouyang Yu's question. She looked at Ouyang Yu's obviously different clothes from others, thought about it, and asked: "Who killed him? Mu Yunmeng?"
Ouyang Yu did not expect to hear Mu Yunmeng's name from Mo Yun's mouth. He smiled bitterly and shook his head. Ouyang Yu rejected Mo Yun's guess. "Mu Yunmeng is the one who avenged him."
Mo Yun couldn't accept the answer given by Ouyang Yu. She asked Ouyang Yu about the truth of the matter, but when she really knew it, she regretted that he told her this.
A sad smile appeared on Mo Yun's face. She lowered her head and looked at the person in her arms with burning eyes. She didn't say anything for a long time.
Ouyang Yu looked at her for a long time, and finally decided to leave. There was no winner in today's matter. Ran Yunpo was like this, and Mu Yunmeng was the same.
"etc."
Mo Yun's voice came from behind, making Ouyang Yu turn his head curiously. Mo Yun put down Ran Yunhao's body with great care, then stood up with great effort, and took out a letter from his body.
"This is the letter from the prince to Mu Yunmeng. I'm sorry to trouble you."
Ouyang Yu pondered for a moment, finally nodded, and accepted the letter. After putting the letter away, Ouyang Yu didn't ask Mo Yun anything else, and strode away.
There is no news yet whether Xi Honglei is dead or alive, and it is still unknown whether he can get out of this Xuanxuan Kingdom safely. If things had turned out like this, he would never have come here.
After leaving the palace, Ouyang Yu walked in the direction where Mu Yunmeng had brought him out. He was silent all the way, and Ouyang Yu kept thinking in his heart that if Xi Honglei died, then he and Mu Yunmeng should be together again.
What did Meng say?
Things should not have developed like this. Mu Yunmeng should have owed them a big favor from Xixi Country. The unexpected move of that silly girl Qiong Er prevented Ouyang Yu and Fu Yufeng from continuing to implement their previous plans. I thought Mu Yunmeng should not have been able to continue to implement their previous plans.
Even if Meng cruelly kills Huangfu Qiong, he will never be able to face them with a clear conscience in the future. And they can continue to look for opportunities to keep Mu Yunmeng by their side. But now... Mu Yunmeng killed Huangfu
Qiong's reasons were so good that no one could say anything else, and it also made Ouyang Yu feel a little ashamed.
They were destined to lose Mu Yunmeng, this omnipotent chess piece. At this point, as long as this chess piece didn't defeat them, Ouyang Yu would feel extremely happy.
Ouyang Yu thought all the way and unknowingly arrived at his destination. Standing outside the house door, Ouyang Yu took a deep breath with a complicated mood, opened the door, and walked into the yard where the atmosphere was so depressing that he wanted to escape immediately.
Yang Xiang stood in the middle of the yard. He turned his head and looked over when he heard the sound of the door being pushed open. After seeing Ouyang Yu appear, Yang Xiang's eyes quickly flashed a cold light, so fast that Ouyang Yu was a little suspicious.