typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 642

They lived in this small town for a month.

This is actually impossible for an emperor who has many things to do.

Gu Ruojiao knew that this was all because of her.

He could tell she liked this place.

Although this place is remote, the people here are simple and honest.

There is not much intrigue, and the neighbors are happy and happy, and everyone is working hard to live a new day.

But Mo Heng is the emperor after all, and even if he misses a place again, he has to leave.

"It doesn't matter, we will come back one day."

He hugged her and made a promise.

Gu Ruojiao hugged him back.

——As long as I'm by your side, it's the same everywhere.

But on the way back, I suddenly started to rush.

Gu Ruojiao obviously sensed that something was wrong in the atmosphere, but she just made preparations silently.

The system appeared after a long absence.

System: It is the king of broad sense.

Gu Ruojiao: The two-character king...

System: The late emperor granted the title, but in fact it was the late emperor who had forcibly taken possession of his sister-in-law’s posthumous son. Because she was worried that the scandal would be publicized, the then empress dowager let her grant the title.

Gu Ruojiao: ...So this King Guangyi feels that he should be the emperor.

System: Pretty much.

In the original plot, Mo Heng's tyranny caused dissatisfaction among some people, and this King Guangyi was probably the leader they introduced to rise up in the name of justice.

He also often sent people to assassinate Mo Heng.

This time out for fun, Mo Heng didn't have many guards with him, so he wanted to send her back to the palace as soon as possible.

However, those people came just for Gu Ruojiao.

As the carriage passed through the mountain path, several huge rocks suddenly rolled down the hillside.

The guard held the horse with quick eyes and hands, but the road ahead was blocked.

"Tyrant! Today we will kill you!"

"Your Majesty!" The guard driving the car drew his sword with a swish.

Mo Heng gently pressed a kiss on Gu Ruojiao's forehead.

"Don't be afraid, just wait here and I'll be back soon."

--Um!

Gu Ruojiao squeezed the dagger that Mo Heng had given her earlier.

She watched Mo Heng lift the car curtain and go out.

The moment the heavy car curtain was lowered, an unreasonable uneasiness quickly enveloped her.

In the original plot, although Mo Heng was often assassinated, she would survive each time safely because she knew he would not die.

But why does she feel so uneasy?

Gu Ruojiao pressed her heart hard, as if doing so would dispel the panic in her heart.

There were constant sounds of weapons clashing outside the car, and she could even hear the 'pop' sound of sharp weapons being inserted into flesh.

My heart was beating crazily and my eardrums were bulging.

At this moment, the car curtain was suddenly opened, and a stranger saw her with a ferocious and happy expression on his face.

"This is the tyrant's woman!"

He jumped on the carriage and roughly pulled Gu Ruojiao.

She remained silent because she was afraid that Mo Heng would be distracted by her scream.

But when he pulled her to her side, she saw the opportunity and slashed his throat with a knife.

The dagger cut through iron like clay, and she tried her best.

Blood immediately spurted out from his neck.

The man covered his neck in shock and his eyes widened.

Perhaps until his death he would not understand how such a petite girl killed him.

Gu Ruojiao coldly shook off the blood on the dagger and kicked his body off the carriage.

But not long after, someone broke through Mo Heng's protective circle and came towards her.

Because of the corpse on the ground, the man was a little more wary.

As soon as I came in, I was filled with dust.

Gu Ruojiao was prepared. Although her eyes were not hit, she was still choked by ashes.

The man took the opportunity and grabbed her.

Gu Ruojiao swung the dagger with her backhand, leaving deep scratches on his hand.

"Damn it!" The man covered his bleeding arm, "The tyrant's people are all the same thing."


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next