Chapter 636

Murongqing is unwilling to stare at Su Beimo with his eyes full of red blood. Su Beimo is standing there, and his graceful temperament is so out of place with the dark dungeon, which is in sharp contrast to the man roaring in front of him.

Murongqing, who was tied to the post, was not able to stand upright even after his martial arts skills were removed. He was also very thin. If it were not for the hemp ropes that bound him tightly, he would not be able to look straight at subeimo.

Just the pain on the body, where the heart is not willing to torture people like that?

"You don't dare to kill me, do you? My king is the prince of barbarians, and my queen mother is the mother of a country. You have no right to kill me! "

In Murong Qing's eyes, if Su Beimo doesn't kill him now, it must be someone from his mother's side. That's why Su Beimo is so afraid! He knew that his mother would not give him up so easily!

The more you think about it, the deeper your obsession with living will be, and Murong Qing's hatred for Su Beimo will be deeper. As long as you are still alive, everything will be possible!

Su Beimo looks at murongqing and listens to his constant shouting, but he is not moved at all. Murongqing didn't seem to understand that even if he returned to Yandu alive, what he was facing was not the support of the common people and the care of the Barbarian King, but the pain that thousands of people were pointing out, which was to watch the things that should have belonged to him fall into the hands of another person.

If the news he received is correct, in order to avoid being implicated and please the king of Manyi, empress Wei, Murong Qing's biological mother, has proposed to take Murong Yun as her adopted son. I don't know if Murong Qing knows the news, can she still say those groundless words?

However, Su Beimo naturally won't tell Murong Qing about these things. Sometimes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Now Murong Qing has some hope in his heart. How can he put out the fire of hope immediately?

In the late Yuan and Qing Dynasties, the moment she saw murongqing's martial arts being abolished, she had already left. The hatred between her and murongqing was gone. She didn't want to stay in this dungeon for a moment. As for the rest, it was the enmity between Manyi and Nanxun. She shouldn't interfere in those things, and she didn't want to interfere. She left it to Su Beimo to solve them.

Yes, in the dungeon at this time, except for the expressionless guards, Su Beimo was the only one listening to Murong Qing's dream.

Listening to murongqing's voice almost roared, his eyes almost burst out. Su Beimo raised his eyebrows and gave a look to the people on one side. Immediately someone came forward to untie murongqing who was bound to the wooden column.

For a moment, murongqing wanted to jump forward and kill the person in front of him with both hands. But before he had any action, he suddenly lost his support and immediately fell to the ground. He could only stand up in front of him with all his strength.

Su Beimo looked at murongqing without even moving his eyebrows:

"since there is so much strength to cry with me here, I think the injury of the eldest prince has almost recovered. The gratitude and resentment between you and me have been cleared, so I don't want to keep the eldest prince any more."

Su Beimo said, even Yu Guang did not give murongqing one, then turned to leave, these days has been guarding in the dungeon, those guards who monitor murongqing also all retreat.

Su Beimo wants to let murongqing go!

But the more he did not put Murong Qing in his eyes, the more resentful Murong Qing was! After a moment of surprise, murongqing's heart was full of hatred and reluctance to see his whole body devour.

It's the easiest thing to make people angry if they are completely ignored by those who are regarded as their enemies.

Looking at Su Beimo's figure about to disappear in the dungeon, Murong Qing suddenly opens her mouth. It's not hysterical just now. The voice from his torn throat comes from the darkness, buzzing like Shura in hell.

"Su Beimo, do you think you really got Yuanqing late? Do you think that as long as you give her the title of queen, all the honors that women in the world admire, and what you call ridiculous love, she will always stay with you? Fool just joking, such a woman, born to belong to freedom, this world no one can restrain her, this king can't, you can't! You are just a selfish person who wants her to accompany you to stand on the high position of the ninth five, and bear the loneliness that you can't bear alone. How deep do you think you are...

murongqing's voice is getting farther and farther away, so that you can't hear it any more, but Su Beimo's brow is slowly frowning.

Shuqiu has been with subeimo for the longest time. Now when he looks at his master with his eyes and eyebrows full of consideration, he knows what he just heard. He is afraid that his master will have some feelings in his heart. He hesitates for a moment, but he resolutely opens his mouth.

"Emperor, the empress's Thoughts on the emperor are in the eyes of her subordinates. The Emperor himself can feel the difference between the empress and the emperor. The emperor doesn't have to pay attention to the barbarian's words."

The emperor acts calmly and decisively. He can think clearly about everything, but he always has to think about things involving the empress for a long time.

Shuqiu and Su Beimo have always been close. They are masters and bodyguards on the surface, but they are friends in private. Now it's not abrupt to say these words to comfort them."Well, I know."

Su Beimo didn't blame Shuqiu. He raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, and everything went back to normal. Even the color of his eyes disappeared. It seemed that Shuqiu's words really worked.

Murongqing left the dungeon alone and walked out of the city step by step.

Once upon a time, the great prince had a lot of followers everywhere he went, but now there was no bodyguard around him. Most of the people who followed Murong Qing's orders and besieged Su Beimo had already died under the knife of Nanxun soldiers brought by Wu Qiyue. Only a few of the people who knew that the situation was over and surrendered were recruited by Murong Yun's troops Murongqing is really alone.

Murongqing was dressed in ragged clothes with a little blood on his body, which was not much better than the beggars on the street. Because of his fierce face, the pedestrians on the street all avoided him and didn't want to cause any trouble to himself. Many idle people gathered together in twos and threes, and they were eating melon seeds on his back After pointing, he whispered and guessed that something might have happened to this person.

Murongqing, as the object of discussion among all the people, seemed to choose not to see all this, and only saved the crutch that supported him to go on.

He's leaving this place! When he returns to Yandu and his mother, everything that belongs to him will come back! One day, he will come to this place. At that time, he will watch these people who don't know how to live or die crawling at his feet to beg for mercy. He will watch with his own eyes the soldiers and horses he brought wash this city!

Su Beimo lives in the prefecture.

The emperor's sudden visit made the city's Taishou extremely worried. He was afraid that he would not see Tianyan several times in his life. He was afraid that he would do something wrong. He was stumbling and careful with Su Beimo's words. Su Beimo didn't come to embarrass him. If Wu Qiyue hadn't brought too many soldiers and horses, Su Beimo would have planned to build the city secretly.

In fact, the location of the prefect's mansion is really good. There is a high building in the mansion, where you can drink and drink tea. In the distance, you can enjoy the continuous rivers and mountains outside the city. In the near, you can see the bustling streets and most of the city by looking down.

At this time, Su Beimo was sitting on the high-rise building drinking tea, followed by Shuqiu. Shuqiu was staring at the street, or rather, the figure limping forward on the street.

"Emperor... Do you really want to put this man back to barbarians?"

A sense of obliteration flashed in the eyes of the hill. He comes from the dark Wei family. He always pays attention to cutting down the roots. Now if Murong Qing is put back to the barbarians, he will be in trouble in the future because of the son's favor.

But he is not an impulsive person. He will never act rashly before Su Beimo gives an order.

This time, because murongqing's troops directly invaded Kyoto and almost occupied the palace, Nanxun got a lot of things from the barbarians. Moreover, within 20 years, the barbarians had no ability to send troops to any other place. The barbarians had already paid enough price, but in Shuqiu's view, it was not enough for the emperor to save murongqing's life reason.

The resentment between Nanxun and barbarians is over, but the emperor really let it go about the hijacking of the empress?

In the face of his doubts, Su North Mo did not give a positive answer, just continue to taste the hands of tea, half ring just light open mouth.

"I promised a man to leave murongqing's life to him. The defeat of Murong Qing and Su Zilin's Alliance Army this time is a great contribution to this man. Murong Qing's life can be regarded as a favor for me to repay him. "

It's much more painful to die in the hands of people you despise than to be killed directly...

Shuqiu was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reflected who the master said he was.

Yes, now in Nanxun, there is another person who wants murongqing's life more than anyone else!

How could murongqing, who was unprotected and lost all his martial arts, get to Nanxun? It's true that he is worried too much!

When he got out of Jiancheng, he walked through the bustling villages outside the city. Murongqing tightened his heavy clothes and walked to a quieter place with crutches.

Finally, there was no sound of pointing in his ear, but his heart was not at all calm.

The path between the mountains was covered with snow, and it was colder than the city, so he could not feel the pain from his legs.

At the end of the road came the barbarian soldiers in black armour. Murongqing's face suddenly appeared a smile.

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