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Chapter 1811 The death camp is now, Princess Yuanchun is in crisis!

The terrain in Yanbei is gentle, with many plains and wilderness.

On the broad official road.

A group of soldiers and horses carrying the yellow flag of the Western Wei Dynasty came slowly.

Looking into the distance, you can't see the edge at a glance. You can only see the green flags covering the sky and the sun. The soldiers are in armor and look vigorous, as if they are guarding the chariots.

"It seems that they are coming from the Green Camp Army, commanded by General Er Zhurong?"

Yan Xun was wearing a splendid purple python royal robe and a jade crown on his head. Although his face was a little pale and gloomy, he was still handsome.

Cheng Yuan sighed: "Your Majesty is getting married. This Western Wei Dynasty is quite a big battle, and they actually excluded Er Zhurong from the Green Camp Army from leading the escort."

The general beside him, Murong Chui, was as majestic as a mountain, with eagle eyes and a lion's nose. His face looked a little gloomy. I didn't know what he was thinking.

Yan Xun asked with concern: "How is General Murong's injury?"

Murong Chui said: "Thank you for your relationship, Your Majesty. I have used Xuan Gong and been in seclusion for a few days, and I am much better!"

Yan Xun nodded and said, "That's good!"

Everyone in Yanbeicheng stood on tiptoe and looked at the official road in the distance, and the atmosphere was warm:

"It is rumored that Princess Yuan Chun is the most beautiful woman in the Western Wei Dynasty. King Yan is very lucky!"

"Yes, if you win a beautiful woman, King Yan can be regarded as the Prince Consort of the Western Wei Dynasty, and can be regarded as half of the master of the Western Wei Dynasty. The benefits are endless!"

"Haha, don't talk nonsense, send the Black Eagle Army to win the bride quickly!"

...

Both sides suffered a losing streak. At this time, this marriage can be said to be a shot in the arm, which can reward the morale of the Beiyan army.

Everyone in Beiyan was talking a lot, but no one noticed that a cold and bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of Murong Chui's mouth...

...

The Green Camp Army in the distance was getting closer and closer, and finally arrived at the foot of Yanbei City.

Er Zhurong, wearing a golden helmet and armor, holding a nine-eared sword, rode his horse to the gate of the city and shouted: "Your Majesty, King Yan, please open the city gate quickly!"

The Yanbei City Gate suddenly opened.

Beibei Gun Murong Chui led Yanbei's ace elite Black Eagle Army to rush out like a tide, which was indeed an extraordinary momentum.

Murong Chui rolled his saddle and got off his horse, knelt down on one knee in front of Princess Yuan Chun's carriage, clasped his fists loudly, and said respectfully: "Murong Chui, welcome Princess Yuan Chun!"

The soldiers of the Black Eagle Army all looked at Murong with bowed eyes and knelt down in front of Yuan Chun's chariot.

Er Zhurong also bowed down to Princess Yuanchun Feng Jia, cupped his fists and said: "Princess, we have arrived at Yanbei City..."

A soft reply came from the carriage, and everyone nearby held their breath and concentrated. They all said that Princess Yuan Chun was the most beautiful woman in the Western Wei Dynasty, and everyone wanted to see her beauty.

But the woman who walked out of the carriage surprised everyone. A woman wearing a bright red wedding dress and as bloated as a bucket stood up and said in a soft tone: "Hurry up and enter the city.

Bar......"

sweat!

The corners of Yan Xun's mouth twitched, and his original smile completely froze. This damn gorgeous Princess Yuan Chun of the Western Wei Dynasty, with such a figure, her dignity and appearance can be imagined!

Thinking that this fat woman was about to have sex under his crotch, Yan Xun even wanted to die!

"..."

Murong Chui and Er Zhurong were also shocked. Their eyes met, and Er Zhurong quickly realized something was wrong.

At least he has seen Princess Yuan Chun's face. She is indeed as beautiful as a fairy, with a graceful and graceful figure. How could she look like this...

Then there is only one possibility!

This Yuan Chun is fake. The real Princess Yuan Chun ran away from the wedding convoy at some point!

Thinking of this terrible consequence, Er Zhurong broke into a cold sweat.

Just as he was about to grab the fake Princess Yuan Chun, he was stopped by Murong Chui. Murong Chui said in a low voice: "If the identity is revealed at this time, wouldn't it mean that the reputation of the Western Wei royal family is ruined? The overall situation is more important!"

If Princess Po Yuanchun is openly called a fake, then Yan Xun's wedding will naturally not go ahead. If it is so extraordinary, how can the royal family's face be trivial?

Er Zhurong thought of what he wanted to do and remained silent.

As the wedding continued in an awkward and weird atmosphere, dark clouds gradually gathered over Yanbeicheng.

...

call--

Yuan Chun walked on the streets of the mountain city and breathed out softly. The crowds around her were bustling, but she felt unprecedentedly relaxed and free.

Although he is a member of the royal family and has been well-dressed and well-fed since he was a child, there are so many rules in the palace that they can make people feel uncomfortable and breathless.

It's different now. After Yuan Chun changed his identity with his maid, he sneaked out of Er Zhurong's escort team while going to the toilet. This escape was like a bird flying out of its cage.

Er Zhurong's escort team was heading to Yanbeicheng in the north. Princess Yuan Chun was so ghostly that she turned her back and headed towards the east continent...

The escape was so sudden that Yuan Chun didn't discuss it with anyone, and he didn't have time to bring any money, so he pawned a hairpin in a pawn shop, exchanged it for some money, and headed straight to the East China Sea.

Shancheng is a relatively prosperous small town in Qinzhou.

Princess Yuan Chun passed by here and felt a little interested in shopping, so she wandered around the city.

Suddenly, there was a commotion on the street. The crowd was like a chaotic tide, splitting to both sides, and shouts and curses came and went:

"Who is this person? Isn't he too domineering!?"

"Rampage and rush to reincarnate?!"

"Shhh! Don't offend people you shouldn't offend. Each of these people look like they are masters!"

...

The masters of the Rebirth Camp walked swiftly through the streets.

The leader Zhan Ziyu moved quickly with his sword in hand, and finally landed in front of Yuan Chun. He cupped his fists and said, "Zhan Ziyu from the Rebirth Camp has met Princess Yuan Chun!"

The experts from the Rebirth Camp have surrounded Yuan Chun from several sides.

The crowd of melon eaters who were watching dispersed one after another, leaving a large open space.

Yuan Chun's big eyes moved around, but he found that all the escape routes were blocked by people from the rebirth camp. He forced himself to calm down and said: "Did you get the wrong person? I am dressed in ordinary clothes and I am just an ordinary civilian girl. How can I be a Yuan Chun?"

Princess Chun?"...

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