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A shocking dark red color stretched from the withered yellow grass to the far distance. The withered grass and mud were filled with blood and flesh that had fallen off.

Doris's hair was fluffy and her body was covered with wounds. There was no longer any place in her body that was perfectly fine. The endless pain made her body tremble like a blade of grass in the cold wind.

If he wanted to pass out, he wouldn't have to suffer such pain. However, he couldn't.

Waves of intense pain woke her up from her coma. The despair and fear in her heart was accompanied by hoarse and powerless wails, which occasionally came out from her mouth.

At this moment, it was too late to regret. She regretted touching the girl that the king had taken a fancy to, especially since that woman was Princess Wuyou of Great Keng.

The king had never forgiven anyone, let alone a slave.

At this moment, she only hoped that the King would grant her quick death, which would be a great kindness.

Zhong Ao Shuang understood that letting her die now was a type of happiness for her. She would not be able to live. Even if she was put down now, she would not be able to live. The Xumi King would never forgive a servant that dared to harm his esteemed guest.

"Swoosh …"

With a similar sound, an arrow shot out from the Sumeru army and collided with the arrow.

The two arrows that collided were magnified in front of Doris's eyes. She heard the sound of ZhongAo Shuang's arrows and saw their sharp arrows. Her eyes were filled with gratitude and relief.

However, her respected King, the sharp arrows he had shot, had refused to let her die so easily.

"Wang, your servant deserves to die. Please grant your servant death!"

Her voice was hoarse and weak. At this moment, she only wanted to die.

Zhong Ao Shuang pursed her lips and shot out three arrows in a row, but the three arrows were all blocked by the Sumeru military arrows.

He gently put down the arrow in his hand. He knew that in terms of riding skills, he was definitely not a match for the Xumi Army.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhong Ao Shuang for a moment, then said with a deep smile, "Mister Zhong is a good archer, he has only violated the orders of this king by offending Her Highness's servants. This king has never forgiven her, so she will be punished for this."

A pair of watery eyes looked at him with a smile that was not a smile. The Xumi Army couldn't help but look away, not daring to meet Yue Chan's gaze.

"Men, bring this lowly slave away from here. Let everyone know the consequences of disobeying this king's orders."

"Understood."

As Zhong Ao Shuang saw the people leaving, and the wails gradually grew fainter, she finally let go of her worries. She now had a new understanding of the cruel and insidious Xumi King.

"Has the Prince joined up with Chun or Rou Ran?"

Yue Chanjuan knew that the Xumi Army didn't want to face her, so she closed the window and asked softly.

A cold light shot out from the long and narrow eyes of the Xumi Army soldiers as they stared at the carriage window, "Why do you think this king would join forces with Chun or Rou Ran?"

"If it's not like this, then the Xumi tribe won't be able to defeat the Great Moon Branch and remain safe and sound."

The Xumi Army proudly said, "That might not be the case. This king has only mobilized a group of wild horses, and has already forced all of the moon's elite soldiers to throw their armors and take off their armor, fleeing without a fight. In this battle, all of the Great Yue's troops will be annihilated, and even your highness, the princess, will become an esteemed guest of this king. "

"But does Your Highness want me to stay behind and be your wangfei, or do you want me to exchange for some benefits?"

Yue Chanjuan chuckled. She thought that since the Xumi Temple didn't even dare to look at her, it must be because they didn't want to keep her by their side. At least it was reasonable.

"This King is not a fool like that Ashi, the hunter, and would not give up everything for a woman."

"He might not have died. If he didn't surrender to the Great Moon Branch, the Kun Mi tribe would have declined sooner or later. They might even disappear into the desert. Now that the Kun Mi Clan had returned to their ancestral land, they should be able to prosper soon. "With the dignity and submission of a single person, he would be able to return to the prosperity of the entire tribe. Asuna would become a true eagle."

The Xumi Army slightly curled their lips. They would rather wander around and live a life of constant migrations than live the life of a servant of the Grand Moon.

"It's a pity that the wings of the Desert Eagle have been broken, turning it into a pheasant under Prince Xian of the Left."

The words of the Sumeru Army were very heavy, but Yue Chanjuan did not quite agree. "Everyone has their own aspirations and cannot be stronger than others. Who knows, in the future, Prince, will you also change your mind and become a vassal to the Great Moon Branch?"

"I would rather wander the snowy plains by myself than become a slave under the Great Moon Branch."

The Xumi Army arrogantly straightened their bodies, their gazes falling onto the far off horizon. This piece of free space was his home, his home.

Yue Chanjuan smiled. "I hope so. If it's really like this, I will admire you as well."

The Xumi Army's back was even straighter, "As long as this king is the Xumi King, the Xumi tribe will be free to roam freely between the heavens and earth."

Yue Chan was filled with a longing. A person like the Xumi Army spent most of their life on horseback, as free as the wind. If they could lead such a life, wouldn't that be wonderful?

Pushing open the window, he stared at the figure of the Sumeru army. He was also proud, but he was also free.

"Sumeru Army, I envy you for your life. You are a proud son of heaven and earth, sweeping through plains, snow-capped mountains, highlands, deserts. You are like the wind, free to come and go as you wish."

The Xumi Army's heart fiercely trembled as they looked into Yue Chanjuan's eyes. His gaze softened as he really wanted to extend his hand and invite Yue Chanjuan to live a free and comfortable life with him.

"Does the princess wish to lead such a free and unfettered life?"

Yue Chanjuan shook her head and smiled. "Even if I wanted to, it would be impossible. Moreover, everyone has their own ambitions. The life that suits you might not be suitable for me."

The eyes of the Sumeru army suddenly dimmed down, and a faint sense of loss appeared in her heart. She didn't want to live such a life with him. Staring into those bright eyes, he had already forgotten where he was.

"You want to use me to give the Sumeru Tribe back? What kind of benefits do you want?"

The Sumeru soldier's eyes suddenly turned cold. He turned his head away, not daring to look at Yue Chan Juan again. "Princess, there's no need to worry. No matter where you go, your highness is still an important guest. No one is willing to hurt you."

"Not necessarily. Didn't someone hurt me just now?"

The Sumeru Army soldier choked for breath. After a long while, he said, "Princess, you can stay in the Sumeru division for now. Take a look at my Sumeru division and see how it lives." Since the princess likes This King's life, This King will give her such a life. "

"Very well, thank you very much, Your Highness. It's just that there are people who are unable to bear such a turbulent life. What your highness wants is only me, so please allow me to leave with the others. "