She tightened her jawline and glanced in Chen Hu's direction.
With just one glance, Xie Lingxiao could see the killing intent in her eyes.
Ji Wanrong was about to get up when he felt that his cold wrist was suddenly covered by a burst of warmth.
It was her brother who held her wrist, and then asked in a low voice: "Rong'er, can Sun Hao's leg be saved?"
"He just joined the military camp last month and learned everything quickly. I thought he would have a good future."
Ji Wanrong's throat choked, and he looked at the two severed limbs scattered on the ground in the distance.
She slowly stood up and walked to the side of the severed limb, only to find that the severed limb had been trampled by the horse's hooves and was almost turned into pulp.
The severed limb was stuck to the bluestone floor so tightly that the bones were almost shattered, and the muscles were still spasming.
Ji Wanrong felt that her hands suddenly became very cold. She bent down to pick up the severed limb to see if she could save it.
But the meat was stuck to the ground, and no matter how hard Ji Wanrong pulled it, he couldn't lift a complete leg.
It was useless, there was no way his legs would ever recover.
Together with his future, it has become bleak today.
Ji Wanrong closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Chen Hu's teasing voice was still in his ears: "Since no one is dead, why are you holding me?"
Ji Wanrong listened, twitched the corner of his mouth, walked up to Chen Hu, and gave him a slap in the face.
With a snap, Chen Hu's shot was deflected by Ji Wanrong.
This is the first time that this arrogant second generation ancestor has been slapped.
Still a woman.
Chen Hu suddenly felt a little confused, and his cheeks were a little numb.
After a long time, he touched the soft flesh beside his cheek with the tip of his tongue and gave the two subordinates standing behind him a look.
Princess Duan originally had Mongolian blood and was related to the Mongolian prince. Chen Hu's two subordinates were both Mongolians with big muscles and thick waists.
"Let me tell you, what's going on with you two brothers and sisters? A crippled bastard and a divorced slut, how dare you two people touch me?"
Chen Hu raised his eyebrows carelessly, and the two Mongolians behind him suddenly took a step forward, trying to capture Ji Wanrong in front of him.
Xie Lingxiao's expression changed, and the two soldiers who originally restrained Chen Hu also panicked at this moment.
Ji Wanrong took a step back, staggering due to their rough movements.
He quickly summoned a scalpel and concentrated sulfuric acid from the space.
Before Ji Wanrong could make a move, his eyes were blocked by a tall body.
Mo Jiecheng's expression was cold, and he drew his long sword directly from his waist and placed it in front of the two Mongolian guards.
"Do you know who is standing in front of you?" He said this in Mongolian.
The two Mongolian guards did not know Ji Wanrong, but they still knew Mo Jiecheng, the famous God of War.
Mo Jiecheng was filled with murderous intent, which made the two men's movements stunned.
Mo Jiecheng signaled the two Beili soldiers with his eyes, and then restrained Chen Hu again.
When Chen Hu saw Mo Jiecheng's dark face, he finally felt a little panicked.
He knew that Ji Wanrong and Mo Jie had reconciled. He thought that King Han would hate Ji Wanrong because he was embarrassed and would stand by him no matter what happened.
After all, it is a great shame and humiliation for a man to divorce his wife and make it known to the world.
And Prince Duan is his brother-in-law and is on his side, so no one can teach him a lesson for being so arrogant just now.
Unexpectedly... King Han would still be standing in front of Ji Wanrong at this moment?
However, Chen Hu still had to bite the bullet, raised the corners of his mouth, and spoke to Mo Jiecheng.
"Do you know who is standing in front of you? It's a Mongolian! The Mongolian prince is still in the capital. At this time, the two countries have diplomatic relations, and I came out this time to buy supplies for the Mongolian prince. Your Highness, King Han, you Do you want to destroy the diplomatic relations between the two countries?"
In fact, this was the reason why Xie Lingxiao stopped Ji Wanrong just now and refused to let her teach Chen Hu a lesson.
Chen Hu was confident and his voice was loud. Every word struck the hearts of the people and made countless people's eyes red.
Some people in the crowd couldn't bear it anymore and cried loudly, then took a few steps forward and knelt in front of Ji Wanrong and Mo Jiecheng.
"Master Qingtian! Please seek justice from Master Qingtian! Chen Hu is oppressing the people in the capital, robbing civilian girls, relying on the Mongols behind him, and does all kinds of evil."
"If the government doesn't care anymore, we won't be able to survive!"
As soon as she said these words, her voice was hoarse and tragic, causing countless people to take courage and kneel in front of the two of them.
"What's going on? Speak slowly." Ji Wanrong frowned tightly. Looking at the people kneeling in front of her, she wanted to help them, but they couldn't stand up.
The blood on the ground dyed their clothes red, and every word seemed to shed blood and tears.
"Chen Hu has always been domineering in the capital, and it has nothing to do with the Mongolian demands! It was Chen Hu who wanted to satisfy his own desires! In the past, he even raped a civilian girl and forced the woman to commit suicide, dragging the body to a mass grave! "
"That woman is Sun Hao's childhood sweetheart and fiancée. It was because of this incident that Chen Hu drove his horse and repeatedly crushed Sun Hao's legs, making Sun Hao look like this!"
"In the past, the woman's family went to report to the official, but Jing Zhaoyin Lu Zhongfeng and Xi Ni did not want to offend Chen Hu's backstage. But after the new Jing Zhaoyin took office, he met the Mongolian prince who came to the capital. On the occasion of the diplomatic relations between the two countries, he did not dare to act rashly."
"The official told us to be patient, but if we continue to endure, our lives will be lost!"
People, you and I told you exactly what happened. It turned out that it was not a temporary act, but a long-standing grudge.
Ji Wanrong looked at the people's flushed faces and tearful eyes. He slowly closed his eyes and tried hard to contain the anger in his heart.
If today's incident spreads, perhaps the diplomatic relations between the two countries can be maintained.
But the soldiers in Beili and the people in Beili were all heartbroken.
It is a big no-no to have military morale in disarray.
He also made others think that the soldiers in Beili were all a bunch of cowards. He was unable to resist even when his fiancée was robbed and he was tortured and maimed.
She used to be a soldier. Soldiers sacrificed their lives for the country, all because of their passion.
How could she endure the fact that after Sun Hao entered the military camp, his fiancée was snatched away, humiliated to death, and she was humiliated to the point of becoming disabled?
However, the matter of diplomatic relations between Mongolia and Beili is indeed important.
The Mongolian prince was not as honest as his father. If something went wrong, the two countries would have to fight each other, and there would be countless casualties.
Before Ji Wanrong could think of a way to deal with it, he heard a cold male voice.
The sound was like a sharp arrow tempered with ice.
"Chen Hu, he has committed unforgivable crimes by harming soldiers and robbing civilian girls. The emperor is guilty of the same crime as the common people. Even if he is a relative of the royal family, he should set an example. Someone, take him to the military camp and deal with him according to military law!"
Mo Jiecheng looked at the puddle of meat in the distance, his hands hanging by his sides were tightly clenched into fists, and his eyes were scarlet.
