Chapter 025 You will die before me

She thought that her Chaoyang princess Baimei used to be the mentor of Muyutang. She used this to stop him. Maybe she could do it?

So she tried.

The next second, the tip of the gun on her neck stopped.

Mu Yutang approached her in surprise, with obvious excitement in his voice: "What are you talking about?? Where is the princess?

Isn't the princess dead?

Is the princess really not dead??

......

Questions breed in the bottom of Mu Yutang's heart.

Zhuge Aoshuang breathed a sigh of relief. "Yes, she is not dead, but no one can disturb her healing place."

Mu Yutang heard the words without any doubt. Instead, he opened his mouth like a child, revealing a row of snow-white teeth, laughing.

"Princess... You are so smart, and the last general has long known that you can't die so easily! The night before you returned to Chaoyang Palace, you ordered the last general to guard Meilin. You must have expected everything, and you must have been fully prepared..."

"Princess, as long as you are alive, the general will definitely be able to find you and obey the princess again!"

Zhuge Aoshuang was shocked and completely shocked to see Mu Yutang's excited and incoherent appearance.

She really didn't expect that the news of her life could give Mu Yutang such a reaction.

At the same time, she also felt that there was a reason why Qin Qingxuan, the emperor of the State of Qin, asked her to dress up as Baimei, the princess of Chaoyang, and then come to Muyutang.

"How long will it take for me to see the princess?" Mu Yutang suddenly grabbed Zhuge Aoshuang's shoulders and grasped them tightly. The small face that hurt her was snow-white, like a piece of white paper.

"Two years later." Zhuge Aoshuang knew that if she didn't give a satisfactory answer, Mu Yutang would never realize that he would hurt her, let alone let go, and even add gravity.

"Good." Mu Yutang smiled, as innocent and harmless as a child.

Because of his smile, a small dimple was printed on his right cheek, which looked a little cute.

Then he seemed to realize something, patted his head with regret and whispered, "The princess said you can't laugh like this. I'm a general!"

Zhuge Aoshuang smiled and said, "You are not a general now. Naturally, you can relax and smile. That day, the princess asked you not to laugh like this, for fear that you could not raise your head in front of your subordinates.

"After all, those soldiers are all honest men. The most annoying ones are women and women. Your dimples will make them think of you as your mother."

Mu Yutang nodded as if he didn't understand, but he still kept a straight face and didn't smile.

Zhuge Aoshuang had no choice but to take it seriously what she said casually in order to enable him to be majestic in the army. And he has maintained such a habit until now.

"There are still two years before you can see the princess." Zhuge Aoshuang looked at the red plum blossom in his hand and said, "In two years, if I encounter danger, you won't see the princess."

Mu Yutang patted his chest: "It's not easy. I will protect you."

Zhuge Aoshuang couldn't help rolling his eyes. Well, the arrogant young commander of wood came back.

However, Zhuge Aoshuang was happy from the bottom of his heart.

Muyutang was not decadent, and finally had a trace of the past, so he pouted at the flame pattern on Muyutang's forehead and asked casually, "This mark, when I first saw you, didn't seem to have it yet?"

Mu Yutang nodded: "Well, just to remember the fire."

He said it lightly, but it didn't mean anything in Zhuge Aoshuang's ears.

Is the mark of this flame pattern to make him remember that she was buried in the sea of fire?

Mu Yutang deliberately branded such a flame mark on his skin in order to remember the fire.

Zhuge Aoshuang knows that this kind of mark is not easy to make, and it hurts the skin more. If it fails, the broken bones are light, and if there is no life, it is also possible.

The tip of his nose was sore that he almost burst into tears, but he couldn't help it.

It seems that after being reborn, her tears can't be finished.

Once, she felt that crying was a shameful thing, and she didn't cry until she was burned by fire. If it hadn't been for Jiang Yi's words that day, no matter how painful she was, she wouldn't have shed a tear.

But now, why has she become so easy to shed tears?

In this way, Zhuge Qiong took Muyutang to the direction of Zhuge Mansion.

Far away, the two saw Zhuge Qiong waiting back and forth at the door of the house. Next to him, Wang Cui Ning poked her head and looked at the way, but there was an obvious look of fatigue.

Behind Zhuge Qiong and Wang Cuining, there are still rows of family guards. Everyone looks like Zhuge Qiong, with expectations on their faces.

Before Zhuge Aoshuang approached, Zhuge Qiong couldn't wait to come up and said with a concerned face, "Shuangshuang, are you tired today? My father has asked his servants to prepare wine and dishes for a long time. Seeing that you have not returned for a long time, it has been hot for several rounds.

"It's cold outside, and the frost enters the house quickly."

Zhuge Aoshuang nodded and followed Zhuge Qiong into Zhuge Mansion. Mu Yutang was expressionless and then followed.

Sitting at the table of the Eight Immortals, Zhuge Aoshuang heard Zhuge Qiong ask, "Can Shuangshuang meet your majesty today?"

Mu Yutang was also called by Zhuge Aoshuang to sit down and eat, and his eyebrows frowned tightly when he heard this.

"I didn't meet you." Zhuge Aoshuang didn't think so. He put a piece of bamboo shoot into his mouth and chewed it slowly.

The look is calm and the movements are elegant.

Zhugeqiong saw it, his face became gloomy, and asked again, "Shuangshuang, your majesty hasn't come to Zhuge Mansion for many days, and there is no rumor in the palace when your majesty will welcome you into the palace. Does Shuang know what your majesty plans to do?"

Zhuge Aoshuang stared at Zhuge Qiong coldly: "I, Zhuge Aoshuang, can't marry Jiang Yi in my life."

As soon as this statement came out, the whole house was shocked.

Zhuge Qiong's face was gloomy and pointed to her angrily, pointing at her from top to bottom.

After a long time, he laughed: "Hahahaha... I knew that this evil beast was not able to stop your majesty. Fortunately, I kept my hand! Since you can't become an imperial concubine, my Zhuge family can't let a woman who is not an imperial concubine be the head of the family!"

He took a step back with his feet, and his dark palms hit each other, giving a crisp applause: "Kill her!"

At the same time, more than 20 masked men rushed out of the dining hall. In addition to their hair, their whole body was purple, and even the cloth covered with the buckle was purple.

Everyone was equipped with a cold and shining machete, and quickly rushed towards Zhuge Aoshuang.

"Crost! Be careful!" Wang Cuining rushed towards Zhuge Aoshuang without thinking about it.

The speed is very fast, just in the blink of an eye.

But their speed is fast, and Muyutang's speed is faster.

He throws out the silver gun in his hand with lightning speed, right in the center of the eyebrows of a purple Chinese character closest to Zhuge Aoshuang.

There was a shot in his eyebrows, and the man in purple fell softly on the ground, and there was no breath.

One person fell to the ground, and the rest of the men in purple did not dodge. They held their machetes and rushed to Zhuge Aoshuang one by one on the bodies of the dead men.

Zhuge Aoshuang did not dodge and spread his hands. I don't know when, he already had a handful of white powder in his hand.

The white powder was sprinkled by her internal force on the face door of more than 20 men in purple who rushed towards her.

The men in purple instinctively took a step back, looked at each other, and chose to block the powder coming towards their faces with knives first.

In just such an instant, Zhuge Aoshuang had already arrived behind Zhuge Qiong, and a cold sword with purple light pressed against the pulse of his neck.

Zhuge Qiong's eyes widened, and his legs were so weak. He was afraid that Zhuge Aoshuang would kill him, so he quickly shouted, "You...!! ...Don't kill me..."

Zhuge Aoshuang took the purple frost sword and drew up and down Zhuge Qiong's neck. His cold voice seemed to come from Jiuyou hell, which made people listen and raised their hair: "I can guarantee that you Zhuge Qiong will die before me."

After the powder in front of the men in purple, they naturally saw Zhuge Aoshuang, who lowered Zhuge Qiong's neck, but approached the two step by step.

"Don't come here!" Zhuge Qiong shouted hurriedly, afraid that if these men in purple moved, one of his lives would be lost the next moment.

However, to his surprise, those men in purple with machetes completely ignored Zhuge Qiong's life and stopped rushing towards Zhuge Aoshuang.

"No!!" Zhuge Qiong opened his mouth wide in shock and trembled all over.

Zhuge Aoshuang fiercely despised Zhuge Qiong. It's ridiculous that this person, who has been the head of the family for more than 20 years, was scared to look like this.

"En, kill it all." Four concise words spit out from Zhuge Aoshuang's rose-red lips.

The next moment, a valiant woman in black and black trousers came out of the shadow of Zhuge Aoshuang, pulled out the nine-foot sword behind her back, and killed more than 20 men in purple.

One knife and one life, one knife and one drop of blood, one knife and one scream.

More than 20 knives came out, and all the men in purple fell to the ground without any sound.

Such a plain knife has such a fast speed.

Such human lives seem to be cutting straws in the hands of this heroic woman.

The whole process is slow to say. In fact, it took only two breaths from Zhuge Aoshuang to his mouth to Su En'en killing all these 20 men in purple.

After killing the person, Su Ying's figure flashed and disappeared into the dining room.

If it hadn't been for the bodies of more than 20 men in purple in this dining hall, people couldn't believe that such a killing god had really appeared.

Everyone gasped and sweated, especially Zhuge Qiong.