guest from afar (1)
Qin Yuning Tongren opened his body wide, and his fear magnified. In a moment, his body softened and he fell to the ground.
At this time, Qingying also came. Seeing Rong Jing intact, she immediately knelt on the ground excitedly, her voice choked slightly, "Criminal."
Rong Jing nodded and ordered warmly, "Seal her spells, you can never use the Southern Xinjiang spells to harm people. If you abandon martial arts, send someone to Nanliang and send a message to Gu Shaoqing, let her prepare to pick up people, and there must be no mistakes!"
Qingying glanced at Qin Yuning and his voice was cold, "Yes, my subordinates sent her to send her to the Molu Mountain Camp in Nanliang without hesitation and handed it over to General Gu."
Since Gu Shaoqing asked Qin Yuning to be a military prostitute for the 300,000 soldiers of Nanliang, this was her best place to go.
Yun Qianyue didn't even look at Qin Yuning, who was unconscious under her feet, and walked towards Rong Jing.
After Rong Jing gave Qingying a command, he looked at Yun Qianyue gently walking towards him.
The two were separated by corpses, silently separated.
Yun Qianyue came to Rong Jing, squatted down, and looked at him carefully, looking very seriously, her eyes not blinking, as if she was afraid that in the blink of an eye, the person in front of her would not be him. She looked at her for a long time, and Rong Jing let her look for a long time, until her eyes were sore, she blinked her eyes and said softly: "Can you still stand up?"
Rong Jing shook his head and said weakly: "I'm afraid I can't."
Yun Qianyue pressed her hand on his wrist and went to take his pulse.
But Rong Jing held her hand in reverse, spreading her palm open, and saw a burn, which was the consequence of her urging her spiritual power. His eyes tightened and he asked softly, "Does it hurt?"
Yun Qianyue shook her head, "I didn't feel the pain just now. I just felt it hurt when you saw it."
Rong Jing lowered his head and kissed her palm. The warm lips touched gently, like a feather brushing by. He asked in a low voice, "Does it still hurt?"
Yun Qianyue looked at him and said, "It hurts even more."
Rong Jing looked at her palm and sighed softly, "What should I do? It's a pity that I can't breathe a breath of fairy air to make you get better now."
Yun Qianyue's tears suddenly fell down. She reached out to hug him and threw herself into his arms. The tears wet Rong Jing's crescent white brocade robe. She seemed to be self-depressed, but she still couldn't suppress it, which made her throat choked up and felt uncomfortable for a moment. Her heart was like a sword was chopped. She wanted to reach out to hit him, but she couldn't bear it, which made her body tremble slightly, "Rong Jing, you bastard, you scared me to death."
Rong Jing looked down at her, and her clear spring-like eyes seemed to have a layer of mist, and it was confused for a moment.
"I was afraid that I would come too late, I was afraid that I would not be able to get there, I was afraid..." Yun Qianyue burst into tears.
Rong Jing reached out to hug her, tightened her arms, and hugged her tightly in her arms. Her gentle voice was extremely low and hoarse, and it seemed to suppress her emotions, "I'm not afraid, we just got married, so why would I be willing to throw it away? Master Lingyin calculated my fate and said that I was in my fate, and that I was not afraid of gods and ghosts, and I had great fortune and life."
Yun Qianyue hugged him tightly. She had never felt as thoroughly as she did today that Rong Jing needed her. He was not omnipotent, not everything was under control, not without danger, not no one could do anything to him. She was afraid that she would not be able to get there, but now she was afraid. If she had been a little later, then how could she hug him here now? She could only commit suicide with her sword.
"I said I wouldn't let you cry anymore, but I went back on my word and became fat." Rong Jing seemed helplessly sighed.
Yun Qianyue wanted to stop her tears, but she couldn't stop her. She had never cried before, thinking that tears were done by the weak, but it turned out that she had not reached the sad place, or had not met the person who made her cry in his arms like this.
"Okay, stop crying! Am I fine?" Rong Jing pushed her away and wiped her tears.
Yun Qianyue sniffed and pulled out of his arms. Looking at his pale face, she pressed her hand on his pulse. His pulse was so weak that there was almost nothing. Her voice trembled and she whispered: "How come you are so good? You are so seriously injured..."
"It's good to have life." Rong Jing said.
Yun Qianyue nodded with her lips and said, Yes, life is good! She almost let Qin Yuning kill him. She turned around slowly and saw that Qin Yuning had no shadow on the ground. It was obvious that Qingying had ordered someone to take her away. Now Qingying was checking her injuries one by one by the Eighteen Invisible Souls. She thought that Eighteen Invisible Souls had followed Rong Jing for many years and could not just break it. She immediately stood up and stood up.
Maybe she was getting up too hard, or she used her spiritual power to lose too much, her eyes suddenly became dark and her body shook.
"Yun Qianyue!" Rong Jing was shocked and shouted in a low voice.
Yun Qianyue barely supported her body and calmed down. Seeing that Rong Jing's face seemed to be paler, almost transparent, she looked at her nervously. She smiled at him and shook her head, "It's probably more spiritual power to consume, I'm fine."
"You don't have to pay attention to it, let Qingying deal with it." Rong Jing reached out and grabbed her hand.
"He was injured too!" Yun Qianyue saw a large piece of blood on Qingying's chest and a wound on her arm. Her face was pale, not much better than Rong Jing. She whispered: "I'll recruit Ling Lian and Yi Xue."
Rong Jing let go of her hand.
Yun Qianyue reached into her arms and went to get the signal flare. In a moment, she took out the signal flare and was about to throw it out when an anxious voice sounded, "Criminal!"
Then two more voices rang out, "Miss!"
Yun Qianyue immediately stopped hearing the voices of Qingshang, Ling Lian and Yi Xue.
Soon, the three of them arrived. Each of them looked rare and pale in panic. They quickly landed on the ground. Seeing Rong Jing and Yun Qianyue sitting and standing in the corner, they all breathed a sigh of relief and ran over.
Qing Shang knelt in front of Rong Jing with a "thump" sound, "Criminal, I'm late."
Rong Jing looked at Qingshang and asked in a warm voice, "Where is the string song?"
"Xiange is unconscious, but his life is not in hindrance, so he has saved the jade seal." Qingshang said in an extremely low voice.
"It's good that he's fine!" Rong Jing smiled, "Get up!"
Qingshang stood up and looked at Yun Qianyue. Seeing that her face was not much better than the prince, she opened her mouth and shouted in a choked voice, "Criminal Princess."
Yun Qianyue nodded to her and said in a gentle voice: "It's good that you three are here. Ling Lian and Yi Xue, you will take Hua Luo and Cang Lan back to Prince Rong's mansion to recuperate. Qing Shang will help Qingying check now to see if the Eighteen Invisible Souls are still saved?"
The three of them nodded together, and Ling Lian and Yi Xue immediately stepped forward to pick up Hua Luo and Cang Lan and left. Qing Shang walked towards Qingying quickly.
Yun Qianyue looked at the whole Chengqian Street, and there was a lot of corpses on this street. Such a big thing happened. The strong smell of blood might be able to spread the entire capital. Moreover, it was only 500 meters away from the palace, but no one came out so far, and the soldiers patrolling the city were not seen, so it became a dead street. She sneered in her heart, would she support Qin Yuning to kill Rong Jing? She had a good plan. She pursed her lips tightly. Today's account would not be settled like this.
Rong Jing grabbed Yun Qianyue's hand again and said to her: "Qingshang is here, you don't need you. Come, sit down and rest for a while."
Yun Qianyue looked back at Rong Jing. The ground beside him was quite clean, and there was a rare smell of blood. His body was not stained with blood. The faint fragrance of snow lotus remained. She sat next to him along his hand and nodded, "Then let's take a break! Let's wait for people, and see if this street is not needed? From now on, we will belong to us."
Rong Jing smiled and pressed Ruyu's hand on the pulse of her wrist to take her pulse.
Yun Qianyue didn't speak and looked ahead. Although there was no corpse everywhere, this assassination was much larger than the assassination of the old emperor and Rong Jing were assassinated by the hundred hidden guards when the old emperor was alive. Hundreds of people were bleeding into rivers. This was the first time he saw Shengjing City on this day.
"Luckily there are no children." Rong Jing took the pulse for a while and then withdrew his hand.
Yun Qianyue withdrew her gaze and looked at him.
Rong Jing reached out and hugged her in her arms, rested her head on the crotch of her neck, and whispered: "I used to think the same as my two grandpas. I wish you were happy, but today I am glad that you don't have it. If there is, I will not only not protect you, but also implicate you and our children."
Yun Qianyue reached out and patted his hand off and said with a funny look: "You are so glad that you are. I have said a long time ago that you should go with the flow and let it go. Those two old men are obstructed, and you are obstructed too?"
Rong Jing smiled, "I was earlier than them. When I didn't marry you, I often thought that if I had a child and looked like you, I didn't know how much I should love him."
"Why aren't it like you?" Yun Qianyue looked at him.
"It's good for me, as long as it was born to you, it's good." Rong Jing said.
"Sweet words." Yun Qianyue sneered with a smile, but she couldn't help but imagine it in her mind. Two little people like her and Rong Jing stood in front of them and called out to their parents. Thinking of this, it was particularly warm in the blood-stained corpses everywhere in the ground.
Rong Jing hugged her and stopped talking.
In the bloody scene, there were only Qingying and Qingshang busy figures.
"Criminal!" Qingying checked the Eighteen Invisible Souls and knelt on the ground with a "thump".
Qingshang also knelt beside the Eighteen Invisible Souls, and tears gushed out.
Rong Jing raised his head, his eyes were filled with a deep chill, as if he had expected something. He pursed his lips and looked at the Eighteen Hidden Souls lying on the ground. After a moment of silence, he asked calmly, "How?"
Qingying lowered her head and said in pain: "All the losses are lost, and no one survived."
Yun Qianyue's heart suddenly locked tightly, and was about to stand up. Rong Jing grabbed his hand tightly. She looked at him and saw that his side face was as clear as the ice and snow on the Yuxue Mountain. The Eighteen Invisible Souls followed him since childhood, and they were all broken. How sad should he be under his calm appearance? Maybe he already knew it was the result, so he pulled her to talk and refused to let her check it out. Yes, how could she have imagined that? If she came one step later, Rong Jing's life would be in danger.
Chapter completed!