When Ming Yuezhu woke up, she had already woken up quietly in her own bed.
Wu Qing, who had been guarding the bedside, saw this and immediately waved to the maid beside him to bring the medicine.
"Palace Master, you are finally awake."
Ming Yuezhu glanced at the cold room, then glanced at Wu Qing coldly, her voice hoarse and cold: "The red sleeve trick is gone, there is no need to call me Palace Master anymore."
Wu Qing lowered his head and said in a firm tone: "You are the palace master of Hongxiuzhao, and you are also Wu Qing's master. You will be for the rest of your life."
Ming Yuezhu looked at him. He was the secret guard who had been with her for more than ten years. He would follow her wherever she went.
Obey her orders and protect everything about her.
But she is no longer the first palace lord.
Her eyes darkened, and she moved slightly, which affected the injury on her back. The pain made her "hiss" and sweat broke out on her forehead.
Wu Qing quickly supported her: "Palace Master, only apply medicine to your wound. Don't move."
At this time, the maid handed over the medicine, and Wu Qing took it: "Palace Master, please drink the medicine quickly, so that the injury will heal quickly."
Ming Yuezhu took the medicine and drank it all.
The medicine was extremely bitter, so Wu Qing brought some candied fruit to her and said, "Palace Master, if you eat this, your mouth will no longer be bitter."
Ming Yuezhu slapped the candied fruit on his hand with one hand, looked at Wu Qing with extremely cold eyes, and said weakly: "I don't need it, and don't call me Palace Master again!"
Wu Qing paused and looked at her for a long time...
Then he slowly spoke: "Yes, Master."
Then he said: "Master, you can actually kill Ye Youlan, so why would you let Mrs. Ming and Young Master punish you with a whipping?"
This kind of thing can obviously be avoided.
But the master did not take action.
Ming Yuezhu stared at him with a pale face and eyes without any warmth, and said in a cold voice: "Get out!"
Wu Qing knew that she was annoyed, so he bowed his head and retreated with his maid.
There was only Ming Yuezhu left in the room. She was lying on the bed, with a slight arc on her lips, which seemed bitter and mocking.
Her lonely and thin shadow hung on the wall.
She carefully took out a yellowed straw grasshopper from the pocket at her waist. It was well preserved and showed that she cherished it.
"Sister Mingyue, don't be sad. Look, this is a grasshopper I made up for you. Please smile..."
Those innocent and lovely soft words echoed in my ears.
Ming Yuezhu slowly closed her eyes, her heart was half cold and half hot, her eye sockets were half sore and half painful, and a trace of sour pain surged in her almost numb chest.
But she held her breath and closed her eyes, unwilling to reveal any vulnerability and grief.
They are destined to be opposites.
It's never possible...
She opened her eyes, her eyes were empty, and there was a slight arc on her lips, which seemed to be bitter and mocking.
Ming Yuezhu wanted to crush the thing in her hand.
"If I give you a way out, would you be willing to change your path?"
That gentle whisper made Ming Yuezhu's heart tremble, and clear waves flashed in her beautiful eyes.
He slowly loosened his fingers and let go of the straw grasshopper, but his fingertips were trembling slightly.
A hollow and desperate whisper: "Why don't you hate me..."
At this time, her weak body and the medicine she drank caused her to pull down her eyelids and fall asleep quietly.
*
At this moment, Jun Ziqian's people have found the hiding place of Jun Donghao and others.
Hundreds of black flame cavalry densely surrounded them. The swords in their hands were unsheathed, shining with an icy cold light.
There were also countless secret guards who drew dark iron arrows and aimed at them.
At that moment, the murderous aura came.
Jun Ziqian, dressed in white and wearing a silver sword, flew past, with phoenix feathers fluttering on his clothes, and the sword in his hand was shining like a rainbow, as if a white dragon was carrying a brilliance and flying across the sky, as fast as thunder and lightning.
Wherever he goes, there will be blood and screams.
But in the blink of an eye, dozens of corpses were already lying on the ground.
Jun Donghao's eyes were solemn when he saw the Black Flame Iron Cavalry.
He said to the man next to him in black clothes: "Venomous Bee, I saved your life back then, but do you still remember your oath?"
The man called Venomous Bee nodded: "I remember, as long as you need me, I am willing to give my life at any time."
Jun Donghao nodded with satisfaction: "Then, I'll leave this place to you."
The poisonous bee nodded: "I understand, just go ahead."
Jun Donghao curled his lips and smiled, without any hesitation, turned around and led the people to the back door to leave.
Before leaving, he didn't forget to take Mrs. Ming and Ming Yuezhu with him.
As for the poisonous bee, with a wave of his hand, countless men in black stood up and revealed their faces. It seemed that they had made up their minds to die here!
Mo Zhu, who was behind him, had a stern look on his face when he saw this, and stood closely beside Jun Ziqian.
Jun Ziqian also squinted his eyes coldly, his eyes very sharp: "Who are you?"
The well-trained aura of these people is intimidating.
It is obvious that he is a soldier who has been on the battlefield, fought countless times, and been stained with countless blood.
The poisonous bee came out and grinned at Jun Ziqian: "Jun Ziqian, I have been waiting for many years. I finally waited for the opportunity, and finally waited for the day when I can take revenge!"
The man had a skinny figure, several scars on his face, and that sinister smile, which made him look as scary as a ghost.
When Jun Ziqian heard the words, he already understood. He could get a rough idea without asking.
These people must be certain soldiers who survived the troubled times after a certain country was destroyed.
Unexpectedly, Jun Donghao could recruit so many experts, which shows his ability.
But he is not afraid.
The sword in his hand pointed at the group of men in black, and a cold and evil voice sounded: "The black guards obey the order and take down all these rats!"
"Yes!" The Black Flame Iron Cavalry and the secret guards responded in unison.
Suddenly a bloody and fierce battle ensued, with the sound of swords and shouts of killing echoing in my ears.
Jun Ziqian, on the other hand, led the others and chased in the direction Jun Donghao left.
How could the poisonous bee give him a chance to catch up with Jun Donghao? He used all his tricks to deal with Jun Ziqian, even risking his life.
Jun Ziqian's eyes swept over him, and he waved his hands with a posture of swallowing up mountains and rivers, and when he made a move, he was so fierce that the situation changed.
There was a flash of blood, and the heads rolled down one after another. On the face covered with dust and blood, a pair of eyes widened in fear.
He stood among the corpses, his white clothes stained with blood, his long sword like snow, and his evil eyes, cold and deep.
The men in black involuntarily took a few steps back, but did not dare to step forward, their eyes filled with horror.
Killing God of War!
At that moment, everyone present thought of that nickname.
Across the battlefield facing the invincible God of Killing!
"Come together!" Venomous Bee gritted his teeth and ordered.
Jun Ziqian glanced at the poisonous bee with his evil eyes, and flew towards him. His sword flashed sharply, and blood spattered all over the wall.
The poisonous bee's eyes widened, as if in disbelief, and slowly fell to the ground, blood flowing out.
Jun Ziqian looked at Mo Zhu: "I'll leave the rest to you."
Mo Zhu nodded: "Yes!"
Jun Ziqian turned around and chased in the direction of Jun Donghao.
The secret guards behind him also followed suit.
Jun Donghao took Mrs. Ming, the seriously injured Ming Yuezhu and others and fled in a hurry in a carriage.
Jun Ziqian caught up with him from a distance.
Mrs. Ming in the carriage was anxious: "Hao'er, Jun Ziqian's people are already chasing us, will we..."
Jun Donghao's face was also extremely ugly, and his eyes were gloomy.
I didn't expect Jun Ziqian to deal with the poisonous bee so quickly. He thought he could be entangled for a while, but he really underestimated him.
It should be said that he overestimated the ability of the poisonous bee.
Now that he has two old, weak, sick and disabled people with him, it will be even more difficult for him to move.
Jun Donghao's eyes flickered and he looked at Mrs. Ming and the weak Ming Yuezhu.
Ming Yuezhu seemed to feel something, and raised her eyes to look at him, followed by a very light smile.
Jun Donghao took Mrs. Ming's hand: "Mother, let's go separately, so Jun Ziqian won't be able to take care of everything."
Mrs. Ming hesitated: "But..."
She wondered if her son would abandon her and ignore her.
Jun Donghao seemed to read her thoughts and said: "Don't worry, mother, I will go with you. Zhu'er is injured and it will be difficult to walk far. I will ask someone to distract Jun Ziqian, and Zhu'er will not be hurt."
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When Mrs. Ming heard this, she glanced at Ming Yuezhu and thought that this stinky girl was the one who was responsible for this, so she might as well just ignore her.
She had a gloomy expression on her face, but she didn't say what was in her heart. She just nodded towards her son: "Then I'll listen to you."
Ming Yuezhu gave a faint sneer and almost flashed by without anyone seeing it.
So, they separated.
Jun Donghao took Mrs. Ming and dozens of subordinates.
Besides Wu Qing, there were only eight people following Ming Yuezhu.
Jun Ziqian and his men also separated into two groups to pursue them.
He directly took the bow and arrow and pulled it, his eyes were filled with cold and charming light, and the arrow in his hand flew out with a whoosh.
With a sneer, blood splashed.
Then another one, and another one.
Those people left a dozen or so people blocking Jun Ziqian's way.
He was still killed mercilessly by the gentleman.
Today, the remnants of King Dongling must die!
Wave after wave blocked his way, Jun Ziqian did not stop, until the bow and arrow in his hand hit Jun Donghao and Mrs. Ming.
Both of them had an arrow stuck in their mouths, and they were covered in blood.
Jun Ziqian walked up to the two corpses and saw that they had indeed expired, but he became suspicious.
There are countless masters around Jun Donghao, how can he be killed so easily?
Jun Ziqian's eyes narrowed, and he stepped forward and lifted off Jun Donghao's mask, revealing a face that couldn't be more ordinary.
But when Mrs. Ming's mask was lifted, it turned out to be a scarred face that refused to rest in peace.
Jun Ziqian was sure that this was Mrs. Ming.
Although there are all kinds of terrible scars on her face, you can still see from that face that she was once a stunning woman.
Jun Donghao actually abandoned his mother and ran away.
Jun Ziqian turned around and ordered the secret guard beside him: "Go after Ming Yuezhu. Jun Donghao will definitely go find her."
The secret guard took the order: "Yes!"
*
At this moment, Jun Donghao found Ming Yuezhu and got rid of the pursuers cleanly.
When Ming Yuezhu saw him coming back, she sneered unsurprisingly: "Brother is so kind. He values his sister's life so seriously that he will protect me even at the expense of his mother's life."
Jun Donghao looked sad: "How can Zhu'er say anything to my brother? I am also heartbroken over the death of my mother. I wish I could kill Jun Ziqian and then be quick. But now that we are like this, we have to help each other."
Ming Yuezhu raised a sarcastic smile: "I'm still useful to you, isn't it because you still want me to help you get Lan Lan."
He clearly stated his purpose.
Jun Donghao raised his eyebrows, glanced at her, and smiled without hiding it.
"Of course, if you get the throne of Qi, it would be even better if you have such a peerless beauty to accompany you."
Ming Yuezhu glanced at him lightly: "Are you so sure that I will help you?"
Jun Donghao heard this and smiled meaningfully: "Don't you want to know why your mother has been so harsh and ruthless to you for so many years?"
Ming Yuezhu didn't speak, just looked at him.
Jun Donghao smiled: "Because you are not her biological daughter."
Ming Yuezhu's eyes trembled, her hands in her sleeves clenched tightly, and her voice became hoarse: "...What?"