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Ke Meng didn't follow his words and chase after Lin Mufan. He wouldn't be confused if the Emperor was confused. At this moment, he was even taking care of a woman. As Long Zhaoting mounted his horse and galloped out of the city, he followed closely behind.

Due to the sudden war, the originally harmonious and prosperous streets had turned into something else within a single night. The streets were in a state of chaos, and the crowd had already begun to drag their families out of the city.

Long Zhaosu looked at the messy Imperial City and suddenly felt too ashamed to face everyone. As the Emperor, he failed the most and caused his people to suffer. He had a family that could not return and lived the life of a fugitive.

Because the street was too chaotic, Long Zhaoting had no choice but to slow down his steps and turn into another alley, intending to pass through there. It was a pity that there were more people there. The already panicking crowd was scared by the sudden appearance of Ma Qun, and they screamed as they dodged in all directions.

"Your majesty, slow down!" "Hello?" Comon called out urgently from behind him.

Long Ze turned around and glared at him. He said angrily, "Didn't I tell you to chase after Mu Fei?"

"Your majesty, this subject has already sent people to chase after you." Kermon lied. At this time, he obviously couldn't tell the Emperor that he didn't follow through with the plan. He was afraid that Long Zhaofeng would kill him.

As Ke Meng's shout was rather loud when he called out 'Your Majesty', it was heard by an old man by the roadside. That old man immediately became vigilant. Pointing at Long Ze, he shouted loudly: "Dumb Monarch! The Dumb Monarch is out! "

After that, he took out a metal pot and shovel from the bag that he had prepared to escape. "Bang, bang" he started to shout loudly, "Fellow villagers, come out! The Dizzy Monarch had appeared! The Dumb King abandoned us and prepared to escape! "

The old man knocked on the door and shouted. The villagers, who were busy running for their lives, immediately surrounded them. They raised their hoes and the like and surrounded them. As they clamored about wanting to kill this useless Emperor, their hearts were all burning with anger. They were obviously infuriated by this war. The scene of the collective anger was extremely terrifying.

Long Zhaozu stared blankly for a moment. He was startled by the sudden surge of villagers in front of him. Immediately after, brooms, garbage, and the like began flying towards him. Around him was a deafening cry: "Kill him! Kill this useless emperor! Kill him to avenge the deaths of our fellow villagers, avenge ourselves —! "

Hearing these curses, Long Ze's heart ached. He was sorry. Having lost the hearts of the people overnight, this kind of heartache was something that no one could understand. The people in front of him who looked like mobs were his own people, people who had loved him and supported him. In a single night, he had lost them all and become the slumbering ruler of a thousand men.

Long Zhaoju took a deep breath and let them throw what they had in their hands at him. He neither dodged nor stopped them. He was the one who caused the villagers to fall into this abyss of suffering. He was the one who harmed everyone. It was only natural that they would hate him. What qualifications did he have to dodge?

Because he was wearing a battle robe, the things that hit his body did not hurt, nor did it hurt. It only hurt … In his heart. Every time a villager threw something at him, it made him feel more humiliated and apologetic.

Ke Meng could not bear to watch any longer. He hurriedly took out his long sword and swept the items that were flying towards him. He shouted at the people in the village, "Stop! With the Emperor here, whoever dares be rash again will be beheaded! "

With that, he turned to the quiet Long Zhaofeng and urged, "Your majesty, hurry up and leave this place, don't stay here anymore. "Leave this mob to this subject, they are crazy."

Unfortunately, Ke Meng's words didn't have the slightest effect on the dead villagers. Once they heard that the emperor was going to leave, they all gathered around and shouted, "Don't even think about leaving! If you don't give us an explanation, don't even think about leaving this place! "

Some even rushed up to pull at Long Zhaofeng's battle robe in an attempt to pull him off the horse, but Long Zhaofeng finally reacted. However, when a grandpa smashed the hoe on his leg, he still didn't resist. The pain of his broken bones instantly came from his bare feet, but he only frowned and let out a muffled snort.

"Your majesty, how are you?!" Ke Meng was extremely anxious and could no longer endure. He kicked the old man who had injured the Emperor and shouted, "Everyone, get out of the way! Whoever doesn't want to get away and kill whoever does it! "

The wounded man lay on the ground wailing, and the other villagers, seeing this, rushed up to him and shouted that they were going to kill him.

Finally, everyone quieted down and at the same time, they stopped what they were doing. Only their eyes were filled with rage. Before the evil forces, they were still unable to put up a fight. They already understood it when Ke Meng's sword swept past them. Therefore, other than staring at Long Zhaofeng with a murderous look in their eyes, they didn't dare to act rashly. They were afraid that Long Zhaofeng might kill them all if they were careless.

Long Zhaofeng endured the pain in his legs and sucked in a breath of air, then he swept his eyes over the furious crowd and said indifferently, "Everyone, don't be in a hurry to kill me. You are all my people. Be at ease and wait for my return."

After saying that, he kicked the horse in the abdomen with his uninjured leg and slowly walked forward. The alley was very quiet, except for the few wounded people who were still moaning in pain.

As Long Zhaobao was about to leave, everyone obediently made a path, watching as the once noble Emperor slowly walked past in front of their eyes. The moment Long Zhaosu left, a bold uncle suddenly shouted: "Wait for your return? When you come back, we'll be killed by the army! You still want to live? "

It wasn't that Long Zhaoting didn't hear him, he just ignored him because he couldn't make any promises to them at this time. Now that things had gotten to this point, it would be difficult for him to protect himself, right?

This alley was very long. Long Ze had walked through this alley countless times before. In front of him was the place where he and Lin Mu Chen knew each other. It was a dilapidated temple that had long been abandoned.

He still remembered the heavy rain. He and King Rui had run from this alley all the way to that run-down temple. The person he remembered the most was her, but she had followed King Rong!

"Your Majesty, are your leg severely injured? Why don't you come down and let this subject take a look for you? " Colon asked with concern.

Long Zhaoting shook his head, and said with a calm expression, "It's alright, I'm fine."

After all, he was injured, so it would be strange if he was fine. However, he didn't want to waste time treating his wounds right now. He still had a lot of things to deal with.

However, since he had already said that everything was fine, there was nothing much that could be said for Ke Meng. He could only helplessly sigh and follow closely behind him. He saw with his own eyes how heavy that hoe of that old grandpa was. He was certain that the wound must be very heavy, even though the emperor didn't want to say it out loud.

Because they were on a fast horse, Duke Rong and Lin Mufan quickly rushed out of the imperial city. They arrived at a mountain city and were finally lifted off the horse by the Duke of Rong.

Lin Mu Fan was so tired that he had to lean against a large rock to rest. His gaze shifted towards the small road ahead. The road was far away, so how long were they going to travel like this? When are we going north?

"Mu Chen, drink some water." Duke Rong walked over with a water bag and handed it over to Lin Mu Chen with a smile.

"I'm not thirsty." Lin Ruochen raised her eyebrows and gave him a glance as she lightly said.

Duke Rong didn't take her apathy to heart and continued to maintain his smile as he consoled her, "We've traveled so far, and we have a longer road ahead of us. We can't leave the village and the shops behind, so how can you not drink water? Come, have a drink. " As he spoke, he brought the water bag close to her mouth and waited patiently for her to drink.

Lin Mofan raised his hand and pulled with all his might, causing the water bag to fall at her feet. The water inside immediately splashed onto the grass. Lin Mu Fan was shocked as he stared blankly at the empty water bag. He didn't expect it to be like this …

Feeling guilty, she quickly lifted her head to look at him, but her face did not reveal that hint of guilt. Instead, she turned her face away as if nothing had happened and continued to treat him indifferently.

What she didn't expect was that Duke Rong wasn't angry at all. He quietly picked up the water bag from the ground and placed it on top of a rock. He extended his hand to grab Lin Mofan's palm and gently said, "Mu Chen, are you still angry with me?"

"Prince Rong, Mu Chen is already in your hands. It can't be that you don't even have the right to be angry, right?" Lin Mu Fan looked back at him and said in a cold tone. It was hard to hide the anger in his tone. She was indeed angry!

Duke Rong helplessly sighed and caressed her hair, "Mu Chen, what I want is your heart, not your body. I want to live a good life with you and not forcefully keep you by my side. Do you understand?"

His tone was very gentle and sincere, but Lin Mofan wasn't the least bit touched. She didn't even love him and didn't want to go with him. Regardless of whether or not he wants to hear it, she wanted to tell him the truth. After a mournful smile, she indifferently said, "Mu Chen thanks the Duke Rong for his love, but Mu Chen already has someone else in his heart. So, I am sorry, but what you have taken away will be an empty shell, and you will never be able to take away her heart! "

Her words caused Prince Rong's heart to ache. Just what kind of hurtful words were those? She had already given him the death sentence from the very beginning. She had completely erased the minuscule hope in his heart. She was truly heartless!

"Long Ze can win your heart from King Rui. I think I can also win your heart back from Long Ze. "Mu Chen, we might need more time, but as long as you are willing, I can wait."

"This is different. Prince Rong, from beginning to end, Mu Chen always loved the Emperor. He has never loved another man." Lin Mufan shook his head and explained. So it wasn't always happiness to be loved by others. She would rather Prince Rong never have loved her, but from his eyes and actions. It was obvious that he truly loved her. What should he do?