C173

Chapter 173 - Timely arrival (2)

She wasn't willing to die here!

Fate had given her two chances to live. She firmly believed that she would not die in such a manner.

When Jin Yulie stood in mid air and saw everything that happened below, he was extremely shocked.

Mu Wanjun's body was covered in blood, one of her hand holding onto a sword, her arrogant eyes looked around, her body was surrounded by a powerful aura, such that a large number of people did not dare to get close to her.

Her entire body was filled with murderous intent, as if she were an Asura girl that had walked out from hell. The color of blood was just a decoration on her body, but it didn't affect her bearing in the slightest.

Is this her? That young lady from a noble and noble family? That little Female who was clearly poisoned by the bewitching poison seven years ago, yet she was still trembling in fear and only knew how to moan and cry?

Afterwards, Jin Yulie asked his subordinate to look for that night's Female, but the result he got was that she didn't leave his house, and instead cried bitterly every day.

Could it be that all the information he got was wrong?

This was impossible!

He was well aware of his subordinates' ability to handle matters, and he would never let anything go wrong with it. So what was going on? Was she hiding it too deeply, or was she not the real Mu Wanjun?

Jin Yulie suddenly dropped from the sky.

"State Duke of Jin!"

Someone recognized him and blurted out.

"Since you recognize This King, This King will give you a chance to end your own life. Otherwise, kill without mercy!" As he said that, he landed beside Mu Wanjun and reached out to rub her waist.

There were so many wounds on her body, and so much blood was flowing out, that he didn't even know where to put his hands. However, he realized that although Mu Wanjun's injuries were severe, her waist was still as straight as before.

Mu Wanjun's eyes became a little dazed. She looked at the person who had walked over, and unconsciously swung her sword, wanting to slash right at him. Her eyes were filled with blood, and could no longer discern who was approaching her.

Jin Yulie's heart suddenly throbbed with pain, and for the first time, his hands trembled.

He looked at the sword slashing towards him. The sword's blade was full of holes, and he could tell how intense the battle was.

Jin Yulie lifted his hand and snatched away the sword in Mu Wanjun's hands. With a spin of his feet, he pulled her into his embrace, and wrapped his cloak around Mu Wanjun's body.

"Don't move, it's me!"

The firm voice slightly startled Mu Wanjun, and a vague shadow appeared out of nowhere in her eyes. "Save your son!" She had used up all her strength. As her body collapsed, she became weak.

"Mu Wanjun!" Jin Yulie slapped her across his arms. "Don't worry, I'll be with you."

Mu Wanjun turned her head and leaned on Jin Yulie's shoulder.

He held her, one hand through her back, pouring his zhenqi into her.

With the aura of death, Jin Yulie instantly caused the surrounding temperature to drop below zero. He looked coldly at the people around him who were still alive. Those people were well aware of Jin Yulie's abilities, but now it was impossible to stop halfway, so they planned to make their final struggle.

At the same time, Jin Yulie's thousand men had already surrounded Tianning Town, not to mention human, they couldn't even fly a fly.

Other than the friar who was still stubbornly resisting, there were also several hundred guards. They were brought over.

"Jin Yulie, do you think you can kill all of us? You know, we are from the Mu King Manor … " Some people were afraid. They wanted to use the Mu King Manor to protect their lives, but they received Jin Yulie's blade in exchange. He did not believe that there were so many people here, as well as the Duke Palaces' Housekeeper Zhou s. As the saying goes, one does not look at the face of a monk or at the face of a Buddha. He would not kill them all.

However …

Let alone the Great Qin Emperor, he didn't even want to pay his respects, much less the Mu King Manor.

Mu King Manor? So it was someone from the Mu King Manor. He sneered, and only said one word while hugging Mu Wanjun: "Kill!"

"You …"

Those people were so frightened that they couldn't speak. As the saying goes, Jin Yulie loved to kill, but who would have thought that he didn't even put the people from the Third Prince in his eyes.

The large blades in the hands of a thousand dark guard s unrestrainedly reaped the lives of these people.

Blood was wriggling and flowing on the ground.

If they killed Mu Wanjun and kidnapped their own son, they would need to use their own blood to pay him back.

The war was a one-sided mess.

Ye Zi also fell down exhausted.

Ah Mu saw the corner of Mu Wanjun's clothes from afar and he remembered his own mother, so he escaped Zuo Chenfeng's embrace and rushed over. Mummy! "

When he saw Mu Wanjun who was covered in blood, he was stunned. He did not say a word, and although he looked like he did not have any emotions, he could not help but shiver even more.

Zuo Chenfeng hugged him, and advised him gently: "Ah Mu, don't worry. With your Uncle Jin around, she will be fine."

Ah Mu looked up at Jin Yulie, "Uncle Jin, can you really save my Mummy?"

Jin Yulie looked at him, his heart burning with fury. Mu Wanjun's life was much more precious than those people, even if they were to die a hundred times, it would not be worth it.

"Don't worry, your mother is fine."

The State Duke of Jin's Mansion was brightly lit, and everyone was shuttling back and forth like a flowing river.

Ye Zi was heavily injured and had Zuo Chenfeng taking care of them, but Jin Yulie drove everyone out of the room. He checked Mu Wanjun's injuries carefully, and even though they were all superficial, they were not light injuries.

An imperial physician had already come to see her, and at the same time, he had also given her a Life Continuing Pill.

"We need to stitch up the wound now, otherwise we might lose too much blood." The imperial physician said but Jin Yulie's brows were knitted tightly.

She was Mu Wanjun, no one else.

Thus, after he had everything prepared, he even threw out the imperial physician.

He did it himself!

Pulling off Mu Wanjun's clothes, she looked at her wounds.

He washed her carefully with his hands, then put the needle through and stitched her up.

No one could imagine that Jin Yulie, the great State Duke of Jin of the Great Qin Empire, would work on sewing for a woman.

The countless amounts of spirit medicines had now taken effect, giving Mu Wanjun a bit of consciousness. Feeling someone using a warm and steady hand to stitch her own wound, she opened her eyes to look, only to realize that That person was actually Jin Yulie.

"What are you doing?" Although she was not such a unreasonable person, and furthermore, she had first seen Jin Yulie's body, so the two of them were even, but she was slightly depressed, and could obviously let a servant or doctor take action.

He knew what she was thinking. "Sewing, no one can do better than me."