Chapter 788 (1/2)

Aodengge rile also killed herself for the first time. Although she had ordered the execution of her dissatisfied attendant in the Mongolian nationality before, it was ordered to be executed by others after all.

This is also the first time she dyed blood by herself, so bright red and so hot.

The blood from the old man's neck splashed her face and body, and odeng gerile was in a trance for a moment.

How familiar this scene was. She was forced to stand on the door of Danfeng palace. One face after another appeared and fell in front of her. Each face was different, but the blood sprayed was the same hot.

At that time, she was still frightened.

But now, after a moment in a trance, she just brushed the blood on her face indifferently, looked back at the two people who fell to the ground, and just muttered: ”if you want to blame, blame the person who entrusted me to you.”

When she turned and was about to leave, she found that her ankle was held by the fallen old man.

Odeng gerile looked down and saw that the old man was dead, but before he was about to fall, he tried his best to catch the right foot of the enemy who killed his wife, so tightly and firmly

She couldn't bear to 'tut', but she had to squat down and break the withered fingers. However, the old man's strength before his death was amazing. It took Aodeng gerile a long time to break his fingers and kick him away with resentment.

Originally, there was a pool of blood under her body. After her kick, she drew a shocking arc.

Odengerile didn't even have time to wash his scattered hair bun or change a set of clean clothes. He just took a cooking cake and went on his way while chewing it, for fear that his Royal Highness the crown prince would fall into crisis.

She was so urgent and eager to come. Although it was too late, she tried her best

”Your Highness, the appearance of the crown princess is also dusty...” Shi Fuqiu coached his horse and exhorted on the other side of Xiao Yanjun.

It's not that he loves odeng gerile, but that since the woman can be brought back from Beijing by Wu Getai, he still has some use value, and the Mongolian army didn't dare to do it to her just now.

What Shi Fuqiu thought, Xiao Yanjun would not know.

In addition, although she came late, if she hadn't called from a distance just before the war, I'm afraid the two armies have already intersected, and the Mongolian army has also been sandwiched.

”Aifei suffered.” Xiao Yanjun stretched out his hand and pulled her catkin hanging in the air, which was about to be taken back, and pulled Aodeng gerile's body from Shi Jialiang who walked with the bridle.

Aodeng gerile was full of grievances and was ready to drop her hand, but the catkin was suddenly held in the warm palm. Then she floated, and the words sounded in her ear were better than any sweet words, which made her heart revive in an instant and set the wildfire on the prairie.

She hugged Xiao Yanjun tightly with her hands and put her face on his back. The cold armor touched her delicate cheek. It didn't make her feel uncomfortable, but made her feel more at ease.

Odengerile felt that his body seemed to be much less than the last time, and the lines from shoulder to waist were tight and thin.

When was the last time?

Her memory was so vague that she couldn't seem to remember when it was.

Xiao Yanjun felt that she was holding her waist arm tightly, so he turned to look at her.

They were so close that the wind blew their sideburns and they were almost entangled and inseparable.

”King ink Army... Your highness, there is king ink army ahead!” At the moment Xiao Yanjun turned his head, the scouts in front beat horses and shouted back on the military information along the way.