He turned over and dismounted, took a few steps forward and saw blood all over the ground, as well as four black-clothed assassins lying on the ground!

Looking around, I saw no trace of Huang Beile and Mu Qinghan!

"Ah, why are there dead people!"

Nalan Yuchan covered her mouth with her hand in surprise, as if she had encountered some bad luck.

"These are assassins. Are they here to kill Zhiyuan?" Mu Gongchenjue thought of the assassinations they encountered when they first came to Dachen. At that time, those people came for Huang Beile! [

Did the woman encounter the same situation this time?

Thinking of this, Gong Chenjue's eyes burst into anxiety.

No, she won't die!

Without me here, Su Zhiyuan, how dare you die!

How dare you die! This king will never allow it.

However, when he took a few steps forward, he saw the fragments of ice-blue clothes on the edge of the cliff.

Gong Chenjue, who had endured it for so long, stumbled a few steps and walked over, kneeling on the ground, picking up the fragments and holding them in his hands.

Huge pain actually welled up in his originally deep eyes.

Is this on her body? This is on her body! Looking at the steep cliff below, Gong Chenjue suddenly regretted bringing Huang Beile to Dachen.

She should have stayed quietly in the Seventh Prince's Mansion. At least she was safe in the Prince's Mansion, but here, someone actually tried to take her life repeatedly.

Now... Gong Chenjue refused to think about the consequences. He closed his eyes tightly.

Bearing the pain of losing her suddenly.

He didn't know why he felt unspeakable pain in his heart.

Didn't he torture her? How could she just disappear like this?

"My lord, don't be sad." When Qi Zhenwei saw Gong Chenjue like this, he came over to say it, but he thought it would be better for Huang Beile to die.

Because Bai Huarui doesn't like her, and she once hurt Huarui. Of course he doesn't like her.

Gong Chen never spoke, and stood up, still holding the rag in his hand.

"Oh, my lord, don't be sad. The princess may have been killed. There are many women in this world. If my lord needs it, I can choose many for you when I go back."

Nalan Yuchan saw the fragments of clothes in Gong Chenjue's hand and felt happy. Su Zhiyuan was finally dead.[

Although he didn't die by her hands, it was still good.

"Oh? The queen is so happy? My princess is naturally fine. But your man is nowhere to be seen now. Maybe he is really uncertain about his life or death. If I don't have the princess, I can marry again, so queen, you are dead, brother Mu

, can you still marry again?"

Gong Chen knew that Nalan Yuchan was mocking him, but how could such a woman talk about him?

If Mu Qinghan dies, perhaps Dachen will be subjugated. And Nalan Yuchan will become a prisoner of others.

How capable does this woman think she is?

"You... Your Highness, you actually said these words to me?" Nalan Yuchan's heart trembled with anger after hearing such words.

"Queen, I am not from your Chen Kingdom, and I will not flatter you. You have to remember that you are just a woman who lives by Mu Qinghan. If he dies, your life will be worse than death!" Gong Chenjue

Throwing these words away, he got on his horse and said to Qi Zhenwei: "Zhenwei, let's go, quickly find someone to look for the princess under the cliff."
Chapter completed!