"As the Lord of Miluo, there is nothing I dare not do." Fang Zilan curled her lips and walked forward, "Coincidentally, there is nothing I dare not do."
Mu Churui took a deep breath, took the bow and arrow from his men, drew the bow and nocked the arrow, and said in a cold voice: "Mrs. Crown Prince, I will give you one last chance. Turn around immediately and return to the capital obediently, and I will let you go."
Fang Zilan took another step forward, "What if I don't?"
The feather arrow left the bowstring in an instant and flew straight towards the door facing Fang Zilan. She did not dodge, letting the arrow graze the end of her hair and cut off a strand of her hair.
Li Qiyou immediately changed his expression, and before he could say anything, he saw Zhuge Yu walking up to Fang Zilan and standing side by side with her, "Your Majesty, Miss Fang San is deeply favored in our capital, and she has always been outstanding. Please also ask Don’t blame the king.”
Mu Churui gritted his teeth, "In that case, Master Zhuge..."
"Although Miss Fang San is flying around, everything she does is justified." Zhuge Yu interrupted Mu Churui unceremoniously, "If not, His Majesty would not have issued an order to lead the army. , came to Lincheng to see off my bride."
His words were intended to remind Mu Churui that there were still 100,000 soldiers and horses from Dajing outside Lincheng. Shooting Fang Zilan was a small matter at the moment, while tearing apart the faces of the two countries was a big deal. It was important to distinguish between the minor and the serious.
"Lord Zhuge, are you threatening me?" Mu Churui's face was as dark as water, and Zhuge Yu stood in front of Fang Zilan, "I'm just telling the king that even if Miss Fang San is now the loyal prince's wife of Miluo, she is also The noble daughter of Dajing's Fang family. Dajing will always be behind her and support her."
Fang Zilan was stunned, looking at Zhuge Yu's back intently, with mixed feelings in her heart. Li Shengxuan ordered him to attack Lincheng with troops. She knew what was going on outside, and he didn't know either.
But at this juncture, he was still willing to stand up and use this as a bargaining chip to protect her one more time.
The person who is best at weighing the pros and cons will stand in front of her no matter what, even if everything is turned upside down. This friendship is enough for her to remember for a lifetime.
"A Yu..." Fang Zilan opened her mouth, but did not make any sound.
Zhuge Yu seemed to feel something. He quickly looked back at Fang Zilan and told her, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
However, Mu Churui on the tower was unmoved. He snorted coldly: "Master Zhuge, have you made up your mind today to fight for the Crown Prince's wife to the end?"
Zhuge Yu didn't respond, but his tall and proud appearance as a pine and cypress was enough to explain everything.
"King Yucheng didn't even speak, so Master Zhuge took matters into his own hands." Mu Churui's eyes fell on Li Qiyou, "I don't know when the world in Dajing changed their surnames?"
Before he finished speaking, Li Qianning beside him turned pale. If Li Qiyou also stood by Fang Zilan and had a dispute with Miluo, then where would she, the new queen who had just married into Miluo's court, go?
So she couldn't help but shake her head slightly, but saw Li Qiyou take a few steps forward without hesitation, walked to Zhuge Yu, and together with him blocked Fang Zilan tightly.
Li Qiyou knew clearly in his heart that if Mu Churui made trouble in every possible way today because Fang Zilan wanted to return to the capital of Miluo to pay homage to the deceased Princess Zhongzheng, then one could imagine how harshly Li Qianning would be treated in the Miluo palace in the future.
To support Fang Zilan today is to be a shield for Li Qianning tomorrow.
Therefore, he looked arrogant and said word by word: "The world of Dajing is not the world of the Li family, but the world of all the people of Dajing. As a person of Dajing, we should work together. I am here today. , not only to support Miss Fang San, but also to support my sister Dejia."
Hearing this, Li Qianning's heart perked up. The ends of her eyes turned red, she pursed her lips, but stopped talking.
Mu Churui's face became more and more ugly, "There is no way in Miluo that you can be so presumptuous. If you don't leave, don't blame me for being ruthless."
After he said that, he raised his hand, and a row of archers on the tower pointed their arrows at the people below.
"This is..." Li Qianning did not expect that Mu Churui had already planned and had murderous intentions, and couldn't help but panicked, "What is the king doing?"
"The Zhongzheng Crown Prince Murong Qing, together with his wife Fang Zilan, committed rebellion with the intention of harming the king." Mu Churui's men shouted loudly: "Capture them on the spot, regardless of life or death."
"Master, you must not..." Li Qianning grabbed Mu Churui's sleeve suddenly, but was pulled into his arms by his backhand, "My queen, you only need to watch."
He paused for a moment, and there was a touch of bloodthirsty pleasure in his eyes, "Look at how I killed them one by one, and then raised my troops to destroy your imperial uncle who was so angry that he became a beauty."
"You..." Li Qianning struggled hard, but was unexpectedly held tighter by Mu Churui, "Qianning, you are my queen, I will not hurt you. Whether you believe it or not, I really like you."
Seeing this, Fang Zilan shrugged, "His Royal Highness King Yucheng, Master Zhuge, I appreciate your kindness. However, the Lord of Miluo Kingdom is crazy, so I can only deal with it myself."
"What are you going to do?" Zhuge Yu turned around quickly and saw Fang Zilan walking in front of Murong Qing, leaning over and asking: "Your Majesty, do you have to go back to Prince Zhongzheng's Mansion?"
"I must go back." Murong Qing raised his head, and the hatred and cruelty on his face seemed to burst out.
The corners of Fang Zilan's lips curved slightly, "The expression is good. What would you say if I could take you back?"
"I owe you one." Murong Qing lowered his eyes slightly and his voice became a little lower.
"It was only once." Fang Zilan clicked her tongue, "The time in front of Wuji Hall doesn't count?"
"Fang Zilan!" Murong Qing roared, and the smile on Fang Zilan's face became even brighter, "Hey, the prince finally couldn't bear it anymore and exposed his true nature?"
"You..." Murong Qing's eyes suddenly widened, "You actually hold a grudge like this?" He just said something to her casually that revealed his true nature, and yet she returned the favor like this. It was really a vengeance.
"However, the prince still looks like this, which is pleasing to the eye." Fang Zilan stood up straight, "He looks much better than when he lowered his eyebrows and let others take advantage of him."
After she finished speaking, she no longer looked at Murong Qing's reaction or the wrinkled faces of Li Qiyou and Zhuge Yu. She walked up to everyone and shouted to Mu Churui on the tower, "Guo Guo." If the Lord hasn’t taken action yet, what are you waiting for?”
Mu Churui raised his hand again, and all the archers were ready to attack, aiming their arrows at Fang Zilan, who was standing at the front.
However, before his hand fell, he heard a voice coming from the other side of the tower, "Brother, wait a minute!"
Mu Chuji came quickly and displayed the decree in his hand in front of everyone, "Pass on the Queen Mother's decree to summon Zhongzheng Crown Prince Murong Qing and his wife Fang Zilan to return to Prince Zhongzheng's palace quickly for the funeral."
