Chapter 155: The sick seedlings are a bit fine (42)
Chapter 155 The sick child is a bit refined (42)
Yun Wan narrowed her eyes and looked at Yun Chu: "Your person?"
Yun Chu was expressionless: "It's not mine."
Xiangguo arrived late: "His Royal Highness, are you from outside?"
Yun Wan was stunned: "Isn't it from the Prime Minister?"
Xiangguo wondered: "How could he be a Weichen?"
Then the question is, whose people are outside?
Next second.
A national teacher in official uniform walked in from outside the hall.
Ling Ran raised her eyebrows and said, "My people."
Everyone looked at the national teacher in unison.
Lingran walked to Yun Chu's side, staring at Xiangguo and the eldest princess: "Why, are you afraid?"
Yunwan: …
Xiangguo: ...
"In that case, let's see who is better."
The eldest princess raised her chin slightly.
Yun Chu turned his head and asked in a low voice, "Is it really yours?"
Yun Chu expressed doubts.
Lingran also whispered back: "Fake."
Yunchu: "..."
You really dare to say it.
It's neither from Xiangguo nor from Yun Wan, so whose people are outside?
This situation is getting weirder.
The sound of swords and halberds colliding was heard from outside the hall.
It was a surprise for both parties.
Yun Chu held the sword and asked, "Where's the Queen Mother?"
"Your Majesty is well, it is estimated that he will be here soon."
Ling dye is rarely serious once.
Yun Wan had already drawn out his sword, and the sword's edge pointed at Yun Chu's eyebrows.
She looked cold and determined: "Tonight you are doomed to die."
Yun Wan looked disdainfully.
Yunchu, this scumbag, has no knowledge or skills, and his martial arts attainments are even more mediocre. With a sword in his hand, he is just a decoration.
It was Ling Ran, who jumped in front of Yun Wan: "Hey, is it dead for you to be my national teacher?"
"What about the national teacher, after tonight, everything has changed."
Yunwan didn't take Ling Ran in his eyes either.
The only surprise in Yun Chu was Ling Ran's identity.
Knowing that her identity is probably not ordinary, but she really did not guess that Ling Ran would be a national teacher.
But it makes sense to think about it.
Yun Chu didn't say anything yet, when the gate of the hall was suddenly split open, and sawdust fell one after another.
In the haze, I can see a person.
The man was on a horse, with a hood over his head, covering his face.
He was dressed in black, with a slender figure, and the hand holding the reins had distinct bones and was as white as jade.
Behind him, there are thousands of troops, blood dripping from the blade.
The cold wind is rustling, and the crescent moon is like a hook.
For a while, everything was silent except for the sound of blood beads ticking from the blade.
Inexplicably, the night was reddish and even colder.
At this moment, a seriously injured soldier fell from the wall and stumbled to his knees at Yunwan's feet.
His face was covered in blood, and his fingers trembled as he grabbed the corner of Yun Wan's clothes.
"Your Highness... Your Highness, our people are... all dead."
"what?"
Yun Wan's eyes widened in disbelief.
"All dead?"
There are so many people, tens of thousands of soldiers, but it takes a while...
are all dead?
Yun Chu raised his eyes and looked at the door.
The people on horseback are somewhat familiar.
He has a chilling air, indifferent, unfeeling, and very unfamiliar.
He just stopped outside, neither advancing nor retreating.
The people behind are all waiting for his instructions.
is like the **** of death stepping on the moon, where no grass grows and blood flows into rivers.
Yun Chu retracted his gaze and looked at Yun Wan.
She stepped forward indifferently, knocked off the sword in the opponent's hand, and the blade was on her shoulder, clinging to her throat.
"you lose."
Yun Wan's hand trembled slightly, raised his eyes, a pair of black eyes stared at Yun Chu fiercely.
She gritted her teeth and closed her eyes without saying anything.
"just kill me."
(end of this chapter)