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Chapter 191 Happy Goodbye

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    Li Minglou¡¯s voice was a little nervous. She saw a dead person.

    Of course, she has seen a lot of dead people. In a sense, most of the people around her are dead people, Yuan Ji, Wu Ya'er's mother, the people of Dou County, the people of Guangzhou Prefecture

    King Zhao heard the nervousness in this voice and called himself his wife. I am always nervous when meeting you, but this wife is still a little happy despite her nervousness. She can also be happy when she sees you, but coming to see you at this time is not a happy event.  .

    ¡°Moreover, which minister would let a woman come to see him?

    He tried his best to look over here. The dress of this court lady was a bit scary. She was covered in darkness and couldn't see anything.

    "You, who are you?" he asked.

    Li Minglou took a deep breath and stood up straight, pulled his feet out of the bloody water and took a step forward: "My wife is the wife of Wu Ya'er, the captain of the Zhenwu Army. I heard that Your Highness is in trouble, and I was ordered to come to your aid."

    Step by step, she walked over and saw the tragedy here. She knelt down and saluted again, this time to the victims.

    "My wife is late."

    "Wu Ya'er, I have heard of this." King Zhao looked a little surprised.

    Cui Zheng sent people here twice before. The first time he wanted to take him to the capital and said that His Majesty was in trouble. The second time he stopped him from entering the capital and said that Wu Ya'er was in the capital and was in danger.

    ¡°I didn¡¯t expect that he could see Wu Ya¡¯er¡¯s soldiers and horses in person, let alone that Wu Ya¡¯er¡¯s wife could also lead the troops

    "You are from the capital." He said, looking curiously at the soldiers and horses around him.

    Some of them gathered to guard, while others were chasing the fleeing Fan Yang soldiers. They were all covered in blood and scarred.

    "No." Li Minglou said, "We are from Dou County."

    But this is not the place to talk, and King Zhao is still injured.

    "Your Highness, I will ask someone to help you."

    King Zhao interrupted Li Minglou with a cry, raised a hand at his side and pointed: "That Mrs. Wu!"

    His voice was surprised and his expression was excited.

    "I've heard of you."

    He has heard of Wu Ya'er, so it's not surprising that Mrs. Wu has heard of her.

    "No, no." King Zhao waved his hand, his pale face turned red, his eyes were bright, and he gasped, "Some time ago, a businessman came to buy rare treasures from me and said that he would give them to you."

    He clapped his hands together, as if he thought of something very funny in the world.

    "Mrs. Wu from Dou County, Mrs. Wu from a small town, wants the rarest treasures in the world."

    Li Minglou smiled slightly under his mask: "The prince is laughing."

    King Zhao's face was full of joy: "No, no, anyone who dares to ask for the rarest treasures in the world must have some rare treasures." He looked up and down and kept saying "Oh, I have actually seen you, I have actually seen you.  "

    This sentence originally made no sense, but Li Minglou¡¯s eyes sore for no reason and he almost shed tears, which he would never have seen.

    "Your Highness, how is your injury?" She said softly, "Let's go back to the city first."

    She looked at the city gate and asked what was going on in Yizhou City. The city gate was closed and only people like King Zhao came out

    "what happened?"

    In front of the city gate, the people were also surrounding the five defenders and questioning them.

    "Why should we open the city gate?"

    Just now, two city defenders ran down from the city gate wall and shouted to open the city gate quickly, but they were stopped by the gathered people.

    The people were not frightened, but looked indifferent.

    "Reinforcements are coming! Fan Yang's soldiers have been beaten away! Go and save the prince." The city defenders explained.

    An old man standing in front said numbly: "Who knows if they are reinforcements, maybe other rebels."

    "Yes, it's not good for us to rush out like this and disturb His Royal Highness to surrender." There was someone beside him who was neither salty nor indifferent.

    Some people are reasoning: "Your Highness said that the door can only be opened when the soldiers and horses outside call for it. You are disobeying the prince's order."

    There was laughter, questioning, discussion, and chaos in the street.

    The faces of the five guards turned blue and white, and their bodies were shaking.

    "Stop talking." Youbing tried to stop him.

    But the noise of the people drowned him out.

    "Stop talking!" an older soldier roared violently, slamming the spear in his hand to the ground.

    The spear hit the ground with a loud noise, then broke and bounced up.

    &nbsp?Falled to the ground, right on a knife that was standing crookedly on the ground

    "Your Majesty!"

    Countless cries and shouts arose.

    Li Minglou stood aside and suddenly looked at Fang Er, who lowered his head and knelt down to her on one knee.

    No wonder, no wonder she always feels like something is wrong.

    Fang Er is not a doctor, but he is better than ordinary doctors in treating war injuries. However, after Fang Er pulled out the long sword, he did not check King Zhao's injury, did not treat the injury and bandage it, but stood aside in a daze, because he already knew  King Zhao is hopeless

    No one knew Li Minglou¡¯s intention to save King Zhao better than him. He couldn¡¯t bear it and didn¡¯t know how to tell Li Minglou.

    Li Minglou looked at King Zhao again.

    "No, you shouldn't die." She knelt down and grabbed King Zhao's arm. In front of this fat old man, she knelt down even more petite, "I came back to save you, you shouldn't die this time.  "

    King Zhao was helped up and he made a sound of ouch because of the pain in his wound. When he heard this, he felt a little confused but also understood: "This time? Did I die last time?"

    Li Minglou did not speak and answered in silence and choked with sobs.

    King Zhao chuckled: "No wonder, no wonder, why do I feel like you don't look like a human being? Are you a ghost who came back from hell?"

    At this time, they were still joking, and the old men around them cried and called the prince.

    Li Minglou didn't think it was a joke and nodded: "Yes, I am a ghost. I came back to save you. This time will not be the same as last time." His voice was sad and hoarse, "Otherwise, what's the point of my life!  "

    King Zhao was curious about another thing: "Did I see you last time?"

    Li Minglou shook his head.

    King Zhao then smiled: "Then it's different this time. It's very meaningful."

    At this point, he puffed out his cheeks like a fish and gasped: "I am lucky this time. I can see Mrs. Wu before I die. I am happy."

    After taking a few long breaths, the last of my strength was exhausted, and I lowered my head with my burden lifted

    There were cries everywhere, and Li Minglou felt that her eardrums were bursting. She wanted to stand up and take two steps to escape, but her feet were stuck in the bloody water and couldn't move. She raised her head and looked at the sky.

    One day, Yangshou slapped her.

    The slap was loud.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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